"But when she died, the military government had a reason to end the royal family. When Yeyao finishes the history of the Shanti royal family, the Jingpo army will become the dominant one, and will inevitably implement dictatorship and move towards the opposite of democracy. Then the democratization process of South Myanmar that my mother and I, as well as president Aung San Suu Kyi, have been committed to will be completely destroyed by him."

"We have to find a way to expose her daughter, a drug lord, and take back her royal family." Jun Lintian again hugged the girl in his arms and said, "let them perish first. When the time comes, I will help you and let you sign the death sentence of these two people."

"Well." Mu Ningfu took a deep breath and was moved.

It's not easy. Mu Ningfu knows that the success or failure lies in the next Premiere of "Buddha bone sandalwood".

She changed the script and asked for film critics in order to create a storm of public opinion.

"Well, little princess, would you like to review our story of the same year?" Jun Lin Tian's painting style suddenly changed. She took the girl's hand and ran to the forest in front of her.

"How do you want to revisit it?" Mu Ning Fu said with a smile, deliberately stimulating the man and saying, "a lot of me have forgotten. I only remember the howling you were whipped with cane by Ganmo."

"Shut up!" Jun Lin Tian became angry. He stopped and pinched her small face. He said angrily, "don't talk about this matter again in the future."

"Ha ha ha ha..." Mu Ning Fu laughed, and the invincible king Lin Tian also had a time to lose face.

So mu Ning Fu deliberately screamed, and then jumped, "uncle, I don't dare any more! I'm wrong. I'm wrong. Woo woo... "

" you want to die! " The man was furious and moved forward. Mu Ning Fu fled.

"Well, well, there's not much time." Mu Ning Fu repeatedly pleaded for mercy, took the man, and changed the topic, "then we start to recall."

"Don't mention that I was beaten by Ganmo when I was a child!" The man warned her.

They continued to walk through the woods under the moon.

"I still remember that when I was wrapped in gauze in my eyes, the doctor comforted me that my mother had died. Don't be too sad, or it would be bad for the recovery of eyesight."

Mu Ningfu said with a smile, "but that day, in the hospital corridor, I heard a boy crying, and I didn't know how. I was attracted by the cry, so I didn't care whether my eyes were wrapped in gauze, got out of bed and groped for the past."

Heart has Lingxi, king Lin day next will continue to say, pinch her small nose.

"I am sad and sad. I love my adoptive father. Uncle Xiaoyan passed away and was crying. Suddenly, a fairy in a white dress came to my back."

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18 years ago, Santa Maria hospital, Sakura Buddha city, southern Myanmar.

10-year-old Jun Lintian, sitting alone in the first space of the corridor stairs, huddled together and crying heartbreaking. But I smell a very sweet aroma, like iris and moonlight flower.

When Jun Lin turns back, the orange sunlight and the French windows constitute a holy oil painting. A blindfolded white skirt girl walks towards him from the light.

The king came to the sky with tears in his eyes. He felt that the angel had come and the spirit had fallen into the earth. The beauty was like a dream.

At that time, he didn't know how to love and fall in love at first sight. The boy only felt how his heart suddenly beat so fast.

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