Chapter 220： Disappearing bride

He didn't have time to talk, and the petite woman disappeared directly under his eyes.

The exquisite and precious crown was scattered on the ground, and the jasper bracelet fell on the ground and broke into pieces. Zhang Liang knelt on the ground, picking up those things one by one, bright red wedding dress

He rubbed back and forth, but the man had disappeared.

He looked at Wu Chen fiercely: "It's you! What have you done?"

Dustless turned and lay outside, Zhang Liang rushed over, and he bounced to the ground with a finger, and he was embarrassed.

The man with a masked face also slowly walked outside. The little boy with a cup of tea on the outside stood with a rein in his hand. There was no horse at the end of the rein, and he was puzzled.

"What about this horse?"

In a mess, the masked man asked him in a deep voice.

Xiao Liu scratched his head and looked at the reins in his hand in doubt: "I didn't notice, maybe, run away?"

He didn't believe it.

The man gently pulled a bitter smile into the mask, and she left completely.

He didn't delve into it, and asked Primary Six: "Do you know who you are going to save?"

Xiao Liulian nodded again and again: "The older sister is Bai Shuang, a doctor who lives in the desert. She saved my sister a few days ago!"

Xiao Liu said this, but heard a mocking laughter.

He looked over, but the masked man had turned on his horse, and after a while he disappeared.

Dust slowly walked out in Zhangfu, at this time there were very few people in Zhangfu. Everyone was outside, looking at this monk with half fear and half admiration.

Zhang Liang's shout.

The shouting was hoarse, shattered, and he looked like two people in his usual gentle and elegant appearance.

But no one cared, everyone thought he was entangled by the demon, otherwise, when the wedding, how could a monk be attracted, and the newly married woman disappeared instantly.

Sure enough, the newly-married mother had problems. Otherwise, how could she be the richest man in the mausoleum to ask Feiqing not to marry?

There is no maiden, maybe it's the fox fairy ...

For a time, the fairy ghost of Lingcheng said that it was wider than the circulation of war reports.

At the same time, among the five temples.

When An Rushuang woke up, there was also a crying sound in her ear, and the nose smelled of Buddha incense-it was much better than the agarwood in the old lady's house.

She slowly opened her eyes, feeling like she was floating in the air, but the whole person was heavy, as if something was pressing on her heart, making her unable to breathe, contradiction.

It's very.

The words of grievance and reconciliation seemed to hover in her ears ...

A young girl with red eyes appeared in front of her. The young girl shook her fingers slightly and shouted, "Miss ... Miss, are you awake?"

Shouting like this, a touch of crystal slipped down the corner of her eyes.

She grasped An Rushuang's hand, and An Rushuang felt the wetness of her fingertips, and the spread of the faint cold spread her heart coldly.

"Shuanger, Shuanger ..."

A pair of hands fell on An Rushuang's cheek again, the fingertips trembled slightly, and the voice was fighting.

"Shuanger, are you back ..."

When An Rushuang's pupils shrank and looked at her, the woman was now in a bleak state, and her tears could not flow for half a minute.

She shuddered slightly, opened her mouth, and hoarsely called, "Mother ..."

Is this still her voice? It was the sound of the old lady's illness that sounded better than her.

Anshi laughed and said loudly, "Mother is here, mother is here!"

"I am back."

An Rushuang said slowly, every word she said was very difficult, as if wasting her a lot of energy, but now her mind is more sober than ever.

That person, the last person she saw, was Yun Ran ...

An Rushuang slowly shed tears. I don't know how long after she heard the voice beside her, it started to get confused again, but her eyelids were so heavy that she couldn't open her eyes.

Mo Zhu trembled out and reached for her breath, then breathed a sigh of relief: "The girl is asleep ..."

The sound stopped abruptly.

An's face had subsided. For the girl who had been sleeping for eighteen days, she did not want to repeat that nightmare.

Ruby also perturbed persuasively, "Madam, since the girl is awake, she will be fine, about ... about tired."

But she couldn't figure out why a girl like this would be tired?

The crowd looked at the sleeping thin girl, all silent.

The night gradually covered the earth, and the entire Nan Qi seemed to be bathed in silence.

The candlelight was slightly bright in An Lingshan's room.

She supported her chin and looked at the wine in front of her, and her eyes were full of smiles. A woman was standing beside her. Even though she was wearing girl-in-law's clothes, she could not hide it.

The charm is unparalleled.

An Lingshan held the wine can lightly and Xiaoyingying asked, "Did your father fall asleep?"

Qiuyue later said: "I have only seen it before. The master is still drinking. In the past few days, the young lady has no news. The master is drinking more and more."

An Lingshan laughed softly, and her eyes fell on the woman next to her.

"Let's go and bring this wine, let's go and give our father a gift."

The woman was like a puppet, without saying a word or laughing, but nodded slightly, taking a step back and picking up the wine.

The wine looked heavy, but she took it lightly.

The candlelight in the main room was bright.

An Yipei was indeed borrowing alcohol to relieve his sorrow, Liu Ye stood behind him and persuaded, but persuaded, but he persuaded his eyesight.

"Go and go, I'll rest now."

He frowned.

Liu Ye gave him a restless look and persuaded: "The master can't practice his body like this, tomorrow is the day of rest. I'll see if there is a hangover soup in the kitchen.

Grandpa take a good rest. "

An Yipei was unheard of.

Liu Ye turned around and walked outside, but met An Lingshan directly. She had no good feelings for this thoughtful woman, and frowned and said, "So late at night, how can Miss Er not rest?

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An Lingshan's eyebrows looked inwardly, and Shen said, "I'm here to give my father a hangover soup. My sister is now sick, and her mother is not in the house, but her father will not collapse

Go on. With a deep sigh, she looked at Liu Yan and said, "I have been tired for a day, so let's go to rest first, Qiuyue, and send me back to Xige. "

Liu Yan frowned, but Qiuyue took Liu Yan away with a smile.

After looking at Liu Yan's shadow, An Lingshan's lips turned slightly, and he said to the dark, "Come out!"

A graceful figure came out of Tingting's styles. In the night, a hibiscus face was still uncoverable, An Lingshan frowned slightly, and then stepped into the yard first.

"Dad, wine hurts a lot ..."

An Yipei looked up at her and said angrily, "Go down!"

An Lingshan sighed longly: "I know that Dad's heart is uncomfortable, and my daughter doesn't advise his father, but this wine is too strong, it's no different in her body, and her daughter went for some strengthening wine ..."

She waved her hand, and a woman came slowly, and put a can of wine in front of An Yipei.