Chapter 1789

Ning Xuemo, hiding in the void as a bystander, had the impulse to buy a piece of tofu and pat her past life to death. She was so cute at that time Also brave and lovely!

When kungfu is too strong, the brain is often lazy.

Xuemo of the previous life was born to be a strong man in the martial arts. Anyone who didn't obey would be beaten and obeyed. No one can counter her.

So she is less likely to see some dark side

Do things directly and simply!

For example, if she recognized the God Jiuli this time, she would catch up with him in one breath.

And the method used - it was so straightforward that he couldn't look directly at it, which made Ning Xuemo blush.

Her eyes fell back to Jiuli. She could clearly understand that she was dreaming and remember everything before she fell asleep.

In reality, she can no longer see him. It's good to see him in a dream

Although he can't see her or communicate with her in the dream, but to see him again, she has already felt that it's a gift from heaven -

Zhuang Sheng is fascinated by butterflies in the dream. Who can distinguish between the dream and the dream?

The great God in reality has left her completely. That reality is too cruel!

She doesn't want to go back to reality for the time being.

She looked at the God below. Although she knew it was a dream, she was greedy. She even flew down to him and stretched out her arms to hold him

But with an empty hug, her arm swept over him.

She couldn't have any real contact with him after all.

The little fox doll in God's nine Li's arms suddenly sneezed, raised his little hand and rubbed his nose: "itch." The voice is very tender.

God Jiuli looks at a bunch of flowers that are almost bare, which are stuck in front of his eyes.

After the snow road became smaller, she still didn't give up to throw away the bunch of flowers. Now she has been completely covered by the flowers.

"Your flowers are making her sick!" God nine Li cool mouth.

"Ah?" Xiaoxuemo didn't respond.

As soon as he waved his sleeve, the flowers flew straight into the air, no shadow was seen, and he did not know which garbage space he had thrown them into.

"You..." Xiaoxuemo clenched his fist! It's not easy for her to get these flowers!

But God Jiuli did not look at her any more. He bypassed her and directly opened the boundary of Vatican Palace. He did not look back at her at all.

The gate of the palace closed slowly in front of xiaoxuemo.

Xiaoxuemo didn't follow in, because without the consent of Jiuli, no one could enter his palace. Xuemo had tried for a long time, and failed again and again.

Xiaoxuemo looks at the closed palace gate. His eyes are wide and round. His fists are clenched and unclosed. They are unclosed and clenched.

It seems that she will jump up and smash the door at any time.

A moment later, she didn't know what to think of. The whole man was like a deflated ball. He went back to his bed in front of the door with his head down and sat there holding his knee in his head.

After a while, she turned her mouth and murmured, "I'm not the only child he raised He didn't come to see me for a long time. He probably went to raise other children... " Her voice was a little lost.

Turn over and simply lie on the white jade couch, but what is it, touch it, it is a purple bottle, there is liquid medicine in the bottle gently shaking.

Where did this come from?

She turned the medicine bottle over and over to look at it. It was like a glass bottle, on which she could see her little face.

When she saw her little face, she was shocked!