Chapter 615

Over the years, this is about the best words I've heard from my father. In Shangguan Linglan's eyes, father is a mountain. She can only look up at him, and he doesn't say much. Every time he trains and scolds, and few encouragement can keep her awake for several days.

It's rare to see my father in the general's mansion, because my father is always busy, or accompany my mother. Today is the first time Shangguan Linglan talks back regardless of her. It's also the first time that she has been so firm in her belief. It's also the first time that she has heard such solemn words from Shangguan Hongwen.

"Laner, it's good." Shangguan Hongwen slaps Shangguan Linglan on the shoulder and turns out of the hall with laughter. Shangguan Linglan is still standing in the same place with a dull face. How can she not understand what's going on.

She is ready to be beaten. How can she be praised by her father in the end.

"Little sister, you are so handsome!" Several elder brothers immediately gathered around and praised Shangguan Linglan. They didn't feel that what Shangguan Hongwen had just said was that they were not generals. On the contrary, they felt that seeing their younger sister praised, they seemed to be greatly honored.

There was a quiet color in the palace. Soon after, Qingge finally woke up with a headache. After a while, she drank the medicine and went to sleep again. On this day, no matter how chaotic she was outside, Jingyue only wanted to sew up the wound for JingZhan and wipe her cheek.

Then quit and ask Jing Lang to change into new clothes for JingZhan, and choose a lucky day to cremate JingZhan.

It was night. The dim white candle was burning. There was no crying, only a quiet and frightening sound of burning. Jing Yue knelt on the mat and licked the paper money for Jing Lang little by little. She looked a little bit numb and had no change.

That pair of eyes of different colors is more profound in the dark night. Jing Yue stops her hand. The ghost kneels on the mat and doesn't speak. The sound of footsteps rings behind her. As soon as Xiao Chen steps into the simple hall, he sees Jing Yue's lonely figure.

"Moon..." Xiao Chen heart slightly move, step close to, squat in the side of Jing Yue, looked up at the blank wooden card.

"If you don't get revenge, how can you build a monument for your father?" Jing Yue knelt straight and straight, and her eyes were looking at the white candle empty card. She clenched her fists slightly, looked at Xiao Chen and said, "Xiao Chen, I have no way to retreat from the holy family, you..."

"Jingyue!" Xiao Chen heart suddenly constricts, the vision is burning to stare at Jing Yue to say: "do you want to leave me again?"

Jing Yue is slightly stunned when she hears the words. She looks at Xiao Chen with a slightly anxious and nervous look. She looks at her own eyes so vividly and moving. Jing Yue's heart is sour and astringent. She throws her head down into Xiao Chen's arms and rubs Xiao Chen's chest and doesn't speak.

"Jingyue, you are my Xiao Chen's woman, even if I betray the world, I will not betray you." Xiao Chen raised his hand to encircle Jing Yue's body, holding it so tightly, as if he was afraid that the person in his arms would leave him again. The beating heart was so real.

Deep night, Xiao Chen holding in his arms to sleep in the past Jingyue returned to the house, gently Jingyue on the bed, looking at the sleep, still frowning woman, cheek with pale color, Xiao Chen raised his hand gently rubbing Jingyue's cheek.

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