Well, it seems that this is not the time to think about it.
Her family may be in danger at any time. She has to squeeze out a few tears to make complaints about her.
So she cried.
I feel sorry for the pear blossom with rain.
Even God felt that he owed her a golden mule award.
"Sister Sicun can give up the chance for brother xuanran to become an immortal and choose a road of no return. I can also give up the chance to become an immortal for you and choose a road of no return where all the gods die out. "
"Why don't you even give me a choice and make a decision for me. Can you change your life just to let me experience the pain of watching my beloved Banxian die in front of me, but I can't help it? "
"Mu Qianxun, you must be a pervert. I really want to kill you myself. You'll die when you die. Tell me what to do with this? Do you want me to be a widow for you? You want to be beautiful. When you die, I'll let nine songs erase my memory and forget you completely, and then I'll find a man to be happy. "
"I can't piss you off. I can't piss you off." After the abuse, she did not forget to take mu Qianxun's hand and bite hard.
Mu Qianxun was shocked by her and looked at her from the corner of his mouth.
The plot seems a little different from what he imagined.
He thought that after Song Shiyu knew the truth, he should be moved to a mess.
Who knows that she is not only not moved, but also eager to tear him.
A woman's heart is as good as a needle!
Song Shiyu didn't care what he was thinking. Now she just wants to vent.
When she was comfortable, mu Qianxun's sleeves would have been red with blood.
As the old saying goes: the red is near the ink, the black is near the ink.
I've been with her ghosts and animals for a long time. It's bloody to bite people.
Good. She's satisfied.
It's time to start accounting.
"Mu Qianxun, let's do it!"
Mu Qianxun
His wife is really a wonderful flower.
"Song Shiyu, what do you have in your bag?"
"It's all about you, of course. In a word, will you do it? " In Song Dynasty, the rain gouged out his eyes, and his tone was not good.
Mu Qianxun was angry with her and laughed. He coughed and spat out a mouthful of blood after coughing.
Song Yu looked at the inevitable heartache, but still with tears: "hematemesis also have to do. Don't think you vomit blood, I will love you. I don't know about you yet. It must be a fake. "
"Well, I did." Mu Qianxun answered, put her in his arms and said, "don't worry. My wife's heart aches, but my husband's heart aches even more. "
In Song Dynasty, Yu didn't say anything more, just raised his hand and hugged him tightly.
After not knowing how long time, mu Qianxun said: "although from the day I met you, I know that I don't have much time left in my life. Every day can be regarded as stealing from heaven, but even if it's just a few months, even if it's just a few months with you... I have no regrets for my life."
"Little fish, promise to be my husband. If my husband's life is too thin, I can't endure this scourge. You must take the road that you have not finished in your previous life. When you return to your old age for a hundred years, you will be in the immortal class. When you are husband in your previous life, you will never change your life. "
Song rain hard to hold back the tears, because of his words, a collapse.
"How can I answer such a rude request. If you dare to walk in front of me, I will follow. In a word, when you are poor and blue, when you are down, you will live and I will die. If you want me to go the way you want me to, live and supervise me. "