The Phoenix Girl of Jiangmen: The Mad Concubine Fights the World

Seeing Shaohua, she walked slowly in the rain, until she couldn't walk anymore, then she slumped to the ground.Let the rain beat incisively and vividly, let the cold wind blow bitterly.

The drops of rain, running across her beautiful and thin cheeks, were crystal clear but filled with all her sadness, and she didn't know whether it was rain or tears!

"Shaohua, are you courting death?" came a stern voice.

Ai Muli turned around, and saw Feng Shuo standing in the heavy rain, holding an oil-paper umbrella!

Seeing Shaohua standing in the rain and drenching foolishly, Feng Shuo's face was as cold as ice and snow for thousands of years. [

With a hint of anger, Feng Shuo viciously threw the oil-paper umbrella aside, letting the rain blur his face, then rushed towards Shaohua, and then hugged Shaohua tightly.

Shaohua was taken aback for a moment, but when he saw Feng Shuo, he let out a 'wow' and began to cry like a child: "Feng Shuo! I'm sorry, the child is gone, I didn't take good care of our child, the child is gone... ..."

A trace of desolation and pain slid across Feng Shuo's face, and then a icy murderous aura flashed across.

He folded his arms, bowed his head, and took Shaohua into his arms completely, with a gentle expression on his face, whispering softly, "The child is gone, you still have me, Shaohua still has Fengshuo! Feng Shuo doesn't want to live forever, doesn't want to be immortalized forever, but wants to join hands with Shaohua to live forever!"

Shaohua reached out and hugged Feng Shuo's waist, affectionately calling his name, "Feng Shuo, Feng Shuo, Feng Shuo..."

One sound after another, full of love, full of nostalgia!

In the wind and rain, they embraced each other tightly, their feelings were so heartbreaking, so deeply penetrated into the bone marrow, it was luck, and it seemed to be misfortune! !

Ai Muli is not the kind of woman who can casually be moved by others.

But at this moment, she found herself throbbing and distressed...

The love between the two touched her deeply.

Hold the hand of the son, and grow old together with the son; talk to the son, life and death are bound together!

This is the simplest promise and the humblest wish of two people who love each other.

However, for them who have identity barriers, it has become the most extravagant promise.

Ai Muli didn't know how long she was going to watch them like this, but she knew that the story was definitely not over yet...

Feng Shuo and Shaohua, they are the last emperor of Tianyang and Prince Mu.

Why do they kill each other after they love each other so much?

Ai Muli thought, she must have something to do with this child!

For a woman, the potential maternal magnetic field in her body will make her regard her child as more important than anyone or anything in the world.

This also includes the man she loves...[

Now the burning heart seems to be better than everything in the world.

When the beauty of the future is gone, can this love still bloom so emotionally?