MTL - Alluring His Wife: The Evil King’s Fifth Consort-Chapter 1087 The pain of life and death

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"Folding face is absolutely impossible and you are just an ordinary friend relationship." Ning Yan Yan resolutely said, that sharp and sharp voice seems to be able to see Irene in general.

Cang Chu will faint in the past Suer hug in the arms, a pair of good-looking peach eyes also look at Irene.. "Ning Fen Yan said it makes sense, you should have nothing to tell us, if you really say That way, I will definitely look for you, but the Cang Chong who passed through not only did not go to find you, but also wanted to conceal you as a thing that passed through."

The sorrow did not come to her, she knew, because he was afraid of exposing her true identity for her own reasons, and finally had to stage a tragedy.

In this case, Irene can't say her true identity.

"There are all the things that Shanwei said. After all, you are different from the ones at that time. The things you experience are different, and the natural thoughts will be different." Mu Yu felt the weakness of Irene's body, one The hand tightly held Irene in her arms.

"Cang Chu said it was right. I still have something to say, but this is my secret. I can't say that the celestial being did not come to me because I knew my secret. As for Ning Fenyan. Our relationship is more intimate than our friends, but it is not as complicated as you think. Even though I didn't like Mu Yan at the time, I wanted to escape and escape with your help, but I finally returned to Muhama. By the side, if I don't love you, then I can't be with Mu Xi now, I hope you can understand?"

Ning Fenyan’s suspicious illness is very serious. The more she wants to conceal, the more she wants to think about it. Instead of letting Ning Yanyan’s own guess, it’s not as embarrassing as her own.

Irene’s last words, perhaps Ning Yanyan can’t understand, but when his heart suddenly hurts, Ning Yanyan understands.

He likes to defend the tail, but Wei Weiwei does not like him.

So when he saw Wei Weiwei, he felt a little familiar and sad.

He didn't understand why this feeling would exist, obviously he had never seen her in this world!

Where does the strong feeling of sadness come from?

"I understand." For a long time, Ning Fuyan slowly spit out the words from the lips of the blush, the voice is long and mixed with a little light.

Then Ning Fen Yan will bend over again and cough up, holding the fingers of Jin Sinan's wooden table pinched white.. "The face will die sooner or later, so you don't waste that rare medicine."

After talking about Ning Fen, he smashed the red robes of the fire, and straightened his chest and walked out. With the walking posture, the red dress was swaying on the ground and swaying.

The back of his departure looked a little lonely and steep under the candlelight, and it was like a cloud of smoke. Irene’s eyes flicked a little, and the back of Ning’s face disappeared completely into the night. How did Lin find it, and she could never find that red.

"Since, Suer is your daughter..." Cang Chu looked down at Suer in his arms, then he took Muss to the front of Muxi. "Is it back to you? I don't have much time, so I don't have much time, so ... still not disturbing."

If this sentence is said when he meets Suer at that time, Cang may not have anything, but after several months of getting along, he has already regarded himself as the one of Su’s life, and now he is still alone. Good.

The surface of the sky is calm, but the low-pitched scorpion is filled with sorrow and desolateness that can't be concealed.

It’s hard to get used to two people, but this time, he has become a person again.

Mu Yan looked at Suer, who was fainted in the past. It was the daughter of his last life. Although she was so strange, she was the blood of him and Wei Weiwei.

Cang Chu lived only forty years old, and Cang Chu can only live for about ten years.

Ten years later, Su Er was only twenty-eight, still young, and there is still a long way to go.

Mu Yan just hesitated, and then slowly released Irene's hand, trying to take Suer from Cangchu.

Long pain is worse than short pain!

However, when Mu Yan’s hand went to hold Suer, Cangchu subconsciously shrank back. Obviously, he was very reluctant. After picking up the passionate peach eyes and carefully looking at Suer, he was firm. Su will hold Suer to the front of Mu Xi.

The original soft face lines are extraordinarily determined by the candle.

"Suer is already an adult, not the five-year-old Suer, so... wait until Suer wakes up and let her choose. Although we are her parents, we are not qualified to interfere in her future life. "Irene's words fell into the ears of the two at this time."

Very light and light, but extremely firm.

"Iris, why are you? I am the best for Suer now." Yes, ten years later, they have become familiar with a person who is already familiar with each other, and they can’t live without each other. It is the most painful for Suer.

"Is there a letter on the letter saying that he is dead?" Irene asked as she looked at the sky.

Even if this thing is understood by everyone.

"No, but..." Cang Chu also thinks that, and whoever crosses it is dead.

Down the mountain that year, the swan that passed through was exactly thirty-five years old!

Finally, Cang bites his lip and takes a step back. "Even if he is still alive, I still can't live for a long time. You let Suer follow me, it is killing Suer."

"Since the Cangchu that passed through will entrust Suer to you, I think there is always his reason. In short, everything waits for Suer to wake up and say that if you walk away directly, it will cause great harm to Suer. The kind of injury that has passed through has been done once, I don't want you to do it once."

"Good." Cang Chu lowered his head and looked at the sleeping Suer seriously. Her sleeping face was still so sweet and carefree. It seemed that she had no troubles from small to large.

Suddenly, there were deafening firecrackers and fireworks, and the night that had been silent was once again becoming more and more lively.

The New Year is coming quietly.

However, the Weiyang Palace is still silent, even if the sound of the firecrackers outside is so harsh, it seems to have nothing to do with the people inside the house.

Even when the firecrackers sounded, the expression did not change.

They just subconsciously hold the woman in their arms, and then gently rub their ears with their hands, fearing that the firecrackers outside will scare them.

The night is deep and the moon is bright and clean. The splendid fireworks bloom in the air of the Nanyue Palace. Many of them are fascinating, and the petals are like magic. It seems to be in full bloom in the sky. It seems to be within reach, and the dark night sky is dressed like a white, like It is a splendid cloud rain pouring down from the sky. Look at the refreshing to the apex O