Chapter 736 I Want to Have a Baby with Qingmei! The Charm and the Guide【2 More】

"Wake up, Jun Muqian, don't sleep."

The voice was calm and indifferent, but with extremely strong penetrating power, like a cool stream gushing out of her altar, flowing straight down, filling the whole body.

Jun Muqian wanted to open his eyes, but he couldn't do it.

The gap opened slightly, but the vision was still blurred.

In the haze, she seemed to see a familiar black figure calling her anxiously.

Jun Muqian raised her hand to touch it, and murmured unconsciously: "...Mei?"

After the name was spoken, she suddenly became fully awake and turned over abruptly.

Standing up all the time, he met a pair of strange-colored eyes.

The icy blue pupil on the left has a faint streamer of light, as if the galaxy is falling, and the brilliance of thousands of hectares is shaking.

Calm and peaceful, without waves.

In my impression, only one person has such a pair of eyes.

Jun Muqian frowned slightly, she blinked, and then blinked again, and her vision completely recovered.

In front of him was indeed a man in black, but he was covered by the clothes from head to toe, with no figure or appearance.

Only this pair of pupils of different colors showed the magnificent elegance of its owner that could not be ignored.

At this moment, Jun Muqian was stunned, a little unresponsive: "Why are you?"

"Otherwise—" The passer-by tugged on her collar with one hand, and slightly raised his brows, "Jun Muqian, who do you think?"

Hearing this sentence, Jun Muqian was silent for a moment, but still didn't say it: "I thought..."

She thought it was Mei, a close friend in her previous life who she could rest assured to hand over her back to, life and death.

Such a friend may only have one in a lifetime, and no one else can replace it.

But it's gone, it's really gone.

It is true that Bingxueyin was originally an illusion, but is it not her subconscious idea?

She had always hoped that Mei would not die.

When she returns to Unreal Daqian, Mei will still call her by her name as before, asking where she has been for so many years, she must have fallen into a latrine to disappear for so long.

But no.

Jun Muqian was silent and did not speak for a long time.

Even because she was too immersed in the past, she didn't realize that she was still floating in the depths of the Shura Sea.

Seeing this, the guide's eyes darkened a little, and she said flatly: "You are angry, hesitant, afraid, blaming yourself, and asking why the person who died was not yourself."

Jun Muqian raised his head, his eyebrows twitched: "Can you read minds?"

She has seen countless people, and she can often tell what a person is thinking just by a slight expression on their face.

But for so many years, there are only two people she can't see through.

One is Rong Qing.

One is the guide.

The passer-by shook his head and said lightly, "I will count."

"Oh——" Jun Muqian thought for a while, and suddenly said, "I almost forgot, you are a god."

God calculates the world.

These four words can only be afforded by the person in front of him.

Suddenly, Jun Muqian seemed to have thought of something, and looked the guide up and down: "I don't know what you look like yet, are you male or female? Or neither?"

In the world of Lingxuan, the guides were very mysterious.

Even though she had already reached the peak of strength in the Lingxuan world and came to the Illusory Great Thousand, she still failed to uncover the mysterious veil on the guide.

Who is the guide, and what is its origin, no one knows.

The passer-by turned his head and raised his lips, seemingly intentionally or unintentionally: "Is this important?"

"It's very important." Jun Muqian squinted his eyes, and the gleam flashed by, but his expression was serious, "You know, I like beautiful things. If you are beautiful, I will treat you better. .”

"Jun Muqian, what do you mean—" the guide nods his head, "If I am ugly, you will be very angry with me?"

Jun Muqian nodded, with a teachable expression: "That's right, that's the truth."

After all, she really wanted to beat the guide.

The passer-by said leisurely: "Then I'll wait for Jun Muqian, one day you can take off my disguise. I should be quite beautiful. Remember to treat me better during this time."

Jun Muqian: "..."

If she could take off the disguise of the guide, would she still need to ask?

Should it be pretty?

Learn how her narcissism is going on!

Inexplicably, Jun Muqian felt that the tone of the guide's voice gave her a little familiarity.

But this kind of familiar and very illusory, fleeting, can't catch it.

Jun Muqian gave the guide a cold look: "Okay, since you are too beautiful to be seen, you can tell me whether you are a man or a woman, right?"

The guide didn't hide anything this time: "Well, I'm the same as you."

"Female?" Jun Muqian was shocked. His eyes fell on the upper body of the guide, but his first reaction was straightforward, "You are actually a female? Are you married with such a temper?"

Bingbing is cold, and he is so rude to her.

That indifferent attitude was comparable to that of her beauty.

Hearing this sentence, the guide did not respond.

She pondered for a while, and then said after she finished thinking, "It's true that you haven't married."

Jun Muqian praised sincerely: "You are really sincere."

Forget it, she still took back her previous thoughts.

She decided not to duel with the guide, she didn't fight with women.

"By the way." Jun Muqian asked again, "Do you have a name?"

A gleam flashed in the eyes of the guide: "I've lived for too long, I forgot my name, but I still remember my surname, my surname is Ying."

"Ying?" Jun Muqian thought for a while, but he couldn't find any force with the surname Ying in his memory.

This surname is also very rare.

"There are surnames but no names..." Jun Muqian looked at the guide in front of him, and suddenly said with great interest, "Hey, guide, how about I give you a name?"

She had already figured it out, when her beauty recovered, they would definitely have a baby.

When a baby is born, it needs to be named.

It's a pity that her naming standards are not very high, and now she just uses the guide to practice her hands.

"Oh?" The passer-by was surprised, "Choose a name for me?"

She thought for a while, then said: "You take it."

Having a name seems to be a lot more convenient.

"Okay, you agree." Jun Muqian's energy and spirit recovered all of a sudden, "You are very strong, how about calling Ying Dali?"

Without waiting for any reaction from the passer-by, she came up with another one: "Otherwise, Ying Leng Leng is pretty good, look at you, too, like an ice cube."

"The name Ying Leng Leng fits your temperament well?"

Moreover, she even used the double tone, which is very suitable for women.

The guide was silent, and his forehead twitched undetectably.

"Hey, I'll choose a few more for you." Jun Muqian was already in the excitement of choosing a name, "Aren't Ying Piaopiao and Ying Liangliang very good?"

She is simply a name-naming genius, and only she can come up with such a cute name as Rong Gungun.

The guide finally couldn't calm down: "..."

For the first time, her calm expression cracked slightly.

"Jun Muqian, don't take it anymore." The passer-by stretched out his hand, pressed her mouth, and said in a flat voice, "Your name is really ugly."

Jun Muqian was choked: "Hey, you..."

Can you save some face for her? !

The passer-by lowered his hand, not to mention the lack of face: "Using your name is worse than nameless."

"Okay, okay, I'm normal." Jun Muqian recalled the four names she had chosen, and she really couldn't bear to look at them afterwards, "It's not good at all to have no name, I can't even call you by that name."

Just when the guide was about to say something, Jun Muqian's expression brightened suddenly: "Yes!"

"This name is absolutely fine."

The passerby looked at her indifferently, expressing "I don't believe it" all over his body.

"Qingqing Zijin, care about my heart." Jun Muqian took a rare and elegant look, and she popped out a poem, "Ying Zijin, how about it?"

"Zijin?" The eyes of the passer-by moved slightly, "You really think that I can't get married, that's why you thought of those two words."

Jun Muqian's mind was stabbed, and she didn't hide it, she said calmly, "That's what I think."

"..." The guide was silent for a moment, but she did not refuse. She said flatly, "Okay, I will be called Ying Zijin from now on."

Jun Muqian was a little confused: "You really don't think about it?"

In fact, she was still messing around.

"I don't think about it anymore." The guide said leisurely, "The name is the code name, if you give me one for nothing, I will use it naturally."

"No." Jun Muqian realized that she really admired her calmness, "I think we can still..."

Before she could say these words, she paused suddenly.

At the same time, Ying Zijin also raised his head and raised his eyebrows: "Trouble is coming..."

There is one more.