100 ways to trick a boy into going to sleep

Chapter 603 Visiting the Golden Gate

May this prosperous age be free from worry, and may my beloved live a life of peace and joy.

After making his wish, Mingjia opened his eyes.

Her gaze hadn't left her face; it was fixed directly on the man's face.

"what happened?"

"It's nothing." Jin Huan smiled. Ming Jiaye was a good person and a good official. There are few people who are honest and upright, and even fewer good officials who are honest and upright and wholeheartedly serve the people.

Will the plane hit us?

Perhaps because he's relaxed now, his questions have taken on a more naive quality.

"Yes, I will." A wicked glint flashed in her eyes.

"Will you protect me then?"

Mingjia suppressed a smile and deliberately feigned weakness towards her.

Of course!

When a man suddenly shows weakness, it can really trigger Jin Huan's protective instincts!

He opened his arms, and the little girl rushed into his embrace.

"How can I summon my little princess if I encounter danger in the future?"

Mingjia's words were just a casual remark, meant as a joke.

Jin Huan bit her lip and thought about it seriously for a moment, and finally used her energy to conjure a red rope.

This is one of the most common spells in the magic of immortals.

The little girl lowered her head and carefully tied the two of them together using a special technique.

The red thread disappeared after it was tied. "What is this?"

Mingjia could vaguely guess that the red thread originally had a special meaning. She had tied it to their hands. Although the thread eventually disappeared, he could feel a strange connection between them.

That feeling was very subtle.

At least psychologically, I always felt that the distance between the two of us had become much closer.

“This is called…” Jin Huan hesitated for a moment.

She had never used this spell with anyone else, nor did she remember which old Taoist priest had taught her it thousands of years ago.

She hadn't had a chance to know with the previous men, and now that this one was suddenly asking, she really didn't know what it was called.

So I just picked a name on the spot.

Let's call it: A predestined marriage across a thousand miles is tied by a single thread.

Ming Jiaye raised an eyebrow slightly. For some reason, hearing her say that, he felt that the name... seemed so casual, as if it had just been chosen.

However, whether it was just taken or not is not important.

"what's it for?"

"When you miss me, just form a hand seal and I can feel it. When you are in danger, I will also feel a strong heart palpitation. Most importantly, with it, I will have your coordinates and can instantly tear through space to appear beside you."

After listening, Mingjia pondered for a moment: "What if you encounter danger?"

“I won’t be in any danger,” she retorted instinctively.

Suddenly, I remembered the time I was ambushed.

His previously unwavering expression faltered slightly.

He slowly changed his tune, saying, "Generally, there shouldn't be any danger." "But what if...? How can I find you, or how can I be sure you're alright?"

"Close your eyes and follow your senses. You should be able to find me. The more dangerous I am, the stronger the senses will be. Once either of us is no longer alive, this red thread will automatically break, and you will know immediately."

Mingjia frowned slightly.

He glanced down at his little finger.

It was bare there, with nothing there, but when he moved slightly, he could indeed feel that inexplicable bond.

"Teach me how to form hand seals."

"it is good."

She gestured to him.

It's not very complicated; it's just a basic Taoist hand seal.

Seeing him practicing his hand gestures so earnestly, Jin Huan suddenly smiled, leaned over and covered his eyes from behind, whispering in his ear, "Uncle Ming, I have a little gift for you."