Chapter 1370

A man who can hold down the marshal!

Never seen it!

Seeing such a novel species for the first time, chible said he was a little excited.

The man's strength was just right, and Yantao's numb leg soon regained consciousness.

Qin Zong gathered his eyes and stretched out his hand again to pick up the boy.

His hand took out a small iron cage in his pocket.

The diameter is about the size of a coin.

Qin Zong smiled and handed her the beautifully cast little thing. His voice was gentle and low, "it's for you."

The young man held the small round cage and his eyes rose slightly.

"Is this... An ornament?"

There was a little doubt in her eyes.

The boy's eyes are very cute.

Qin Zong smiled softly, "open it and have a look."

Young master Yan looked left and again. His slender jade like finger gently pressed a protrusion in the center of the cage.

Then he saw the iron cage, slowly opened in the shape of a lotus, and there was a small ice sculpture in it.

The ice sculpture is crystal clear and vivid.

The brilliance flows between the eyes and eyebrows. The face is beautiful and the demon is beautiful. He is sitting on the piano stool with his fingers flying.

A pure white musical instrument set up in front of us.

Between heaven and earth, it seems that you can hear the echoing music.

Yan Tao was slightly stunned, and his plain white finger gently touched the top of the little ice sculpture.

Suddenly, the ice sculpture began to play.

A very quiet and familiar music.

Is that -- "star meteorite"?

Yan Tao's eyes showed surprise and shock.

She looked at the slowly rotating ice sculpture and heard the music.

In my heart, my emotions are extremely complex.

This is... She has written for many years, but only the music she has heard.

Even?

The music was no different from the music she had composed.

Qin Zong: "do you like it?"

Qin Zong is cold-blooded. Maybe he never said anything he likes personally.

However, he knows what Yantao has done, liked and can be seen.

This song "star meteorite".

Qin Zong remembered every tone very clearly.

He raised his hand again and slowly lit it again on the statue.

The music changed.

But it's no longer "star meteorite"

It's another song Yan Tao has never heard.

The man's noble and cold Phoenix eyes were covered with a layer of warm light. He slowly stretched out his hand and gently stroked the boy's head, "I didn't participate in your past."

"No matter what happens in the future, I will guard you and protect you."

No matter how hard he is now.

No matter how much it costs, he will protect his people.

The breeze blowing by the lake lifted the man's dark hair and revealed his long and narrow Phoenix eyes.

Yuan Jing looked at the two people looking at each other from a distance, and inexplicably felt an extremely warm and soft atmosphere.

Those two people, clearly did not do any superfluous actions, but their bodies seemed to be wrapped around a rope. They were as close as one person.

Yan Tao was holding the little statue that was still ringing, and his heart was rarely filled with pain.

She is the God of war of the Empire.

The patron saint of the Yan family.

Glory, responsibility.

Subordinates, brothers, people.

All need her to guard.

The man said he would guard her and protect her

Four eyes are opposite.

The man's eyes are as dark as snow.

Yan Tao's thin lips were hooked, and his lips showed a smile.

The smile was blatant and wanton.

The next second, she stretched out her right hand and hugged the man's neck. A bright smile burst out on the demon beauty's face, "if you want to protect me, should you go with me?"