"What's the matter with you?"
White dye:
Well, Lord Styx likes to treat people. This is what the whole three realms and six ways know. But Bai Ran is not willing to miss the chance to watch a good play.
"You say, if she really is Who can use the fire of the nine heavens, isn't it going to turn over the sky? "
The emperor of the underworld steps in No answer.
"It's been peaceful for thousands of years in the three realms and six realms. If someone knows that there is a successor of nine heavenly Xuannv, she is afraid that she will die in a hurry, especially that one Will his rights and status be threatened? Will we get thousands of troops and horses to hunt down the little girl? "
"It's none of my business."
White dye:
Well, Bai Ran has convinced this guy that it's always up to me to check your shit. No wonder he's the best one to be the king of the underworld.
What Hua Sheng didn't expect was that the man arrived at the door and left again. Did he come to see the scenery?
She was worried for a long time, thought it was to fight, and even We are all ready to fight when necessary.
What's she afraid of? This is the so-called barefoot is not afraid to wear shoes.
Unfortunately, they didn't give them a chance. Before they could speak, they disappeared. They were curious.
Hua Sheng didn't sleep well all night. He woke up at more than five in the morning and went into the kitchen to make seafood porridge which Jiangliu likes to eat.
Chuntao and ginkgo need help, and Huasheng is useless.
At ten past six, the river came down the stairs, wearing a black shirt and a suit jacket in hand.
The global limited edition of Patek Philippe wearing a belt.
But obviously, there was no smile on his face, even the rest of his eyes were cold.
"Sir, miss has made seafood porridge." Gingko, please.
"Yes, my uncle, you made the vermicelli you like." Chuntao also looked at his uncle's face, which was not very good. He was worried.
"No more."
Jiang Liu goes straight to the door with his coat. Chuntao and gingko look at each other. They all know that things are not easy to do.
When Hua Sheng stopped eating three words, he suddenly felt cold.
Running out of the kitchen, he said anxiously, "Mr. Jiang, wait a minute."
The river stopped, but did not turn back.
This has never happened before. Before the river flowed, I could not bear to hold Huasheng in my hand and drop a little bit.
But now Hua Sheng knows that he must be very angry, sad and unforgettable, so indifferent.
"Mr. Jiang, I made seafood porridge and bowel powder. It's delicious. Please have some."
"No more."
After the river finished opening the door, Hua Sheng licked his lips, took a deep breath and went straight after him.
It's still cold outside. After all, it's not may yet, so she shivers when she goes out in her thin apron.
"River, I know you are angry."
Hua Sheng's voice trembles
River still did not answer, carrying a coat of the knuckles tight.
"You go back. It's cold outside."
Hua Sheng wanted to cry even more after listening. He was so angry, but he still thought about her. He was afraid that she was cold and could not ignore her completely.
River, how kind you are You fool.
"River, I'm sorry I'm really sorry I was wrong. "
Hua Sheng's mouth is flat. I'm wrong about this sentence. I really need a lot of courage to say it. Otherwise, how can a person like her easily bow to others?
The river can't say what it's like. What he wants More than a word of sorry?
"Jiang Liu, don't be angry. I know it's wrong."
Like a child, Hua Sheng's voice is getting smaller and smaller.
The river turned its head and looked at Huasheng. He asked lightly, "what's wrong?"