Chapter 1660

This garden is the forbidden area of Mo palace, and usually only a limited number of people come.

Except for those children, who are the chief manager of Hemu, ye Tianli and Shen Jiuli, the breath is not too miscellaneous

A Mo's sense of smell is not sensitive. He can only trust his hope to the God Jiuli who is searching nearby. He checks carefully. He doesn't let go of a leaf or a grass.

A Mo organized a language in his heart and told him what he knew quickly.

God Jiuli listened to her in silence, only glancing at her. Though it was calm, it was like ice and snow.

It's like condemning her. Since she promised her child, why can't she meet her child before leaving? So that he doesn't have to wait

A mo was stabbed at the sight of him. She couldn't help sneering: "you don't have the right to condemn me. Don't take care of your own son If something happens to him, you... " At this point, her throat is like being blocked by a wad of cotton, and the latter can't go on.

If something happened to xiaonianmo, she didn't know how to forgive herself or her whole life!

She had long thought that xiaonianmo should not be with her.

She will kill everyone she cares about. The more she cares about who is more likely to lose

God has played with her more than once!

She wants to push them away!

Push away everything she cares about, why let her bear the loss?

Why?!

In the heart do not know why, that grievance overwhelming, let her nose sour, throat tight!

She stood in place, eyes down, fingers cold, suddenly a tight wrist, her little hand was held.

The big hand was warm, and her cold little hand was completely caged: "don't be afraid, reading a stranger will be OK." The voice was as still as ever.

A Mo suddenly looked up, but not into a pair of deep blue eyes.

The eyes are as quiet as water, but they have a kind of power to stabilize people's hearts. They silently pacify her heart which has been panic to the extreme.

At the moment, she looks like a hedgehog that can only see people. She looks sharp to the extreme, but in fact, she is afraid. She is very afraid.

This kind of feeling seems to have existed before, which makes her remember deeply. She would like to press it to the deepest place of memory, and never want to taste it again.

But I didn't expect that now it's like a new experience. The hopelessness, helplessness, anxiety and fear haunt her like nightmares, making her almost breathless.

At this time, she is no longer the high devil Lord, but a mother who lost her child

She was in a trance to remember that she was in such a mood when she had a miscarriage. What she cared about most could not be retained, and she could only see it disappear -

no one helped her! No one helped her then! She begged all the gods and Buddhas to reach out to her and save her children -

that's what people are like. When they have suffered a very deep pain, their bodies and hearts are very sensitive to it. Once they suffer similar pain again, they will be in chaos!

The behavior is out of the ordinary.

Like now, she seems to have been driven into that nightmare and can't wake up.

She had a straight waist, but her face was pale and terrible. She bit her lips to death, and the corners of her lips were bleeding

The mind is blank, almost unable to think, the whole person as if standing on the edge of a cliff, a foot has been suspended, seems to fall at any time.

Her body was suddenly forced into a embrace, and a steady voice sounded in her ear: "don't be afraid, snow, everything has me, I will find our children. Reading a stranger will be OK! "