Playful Immortal Doctor: Evil Emperor Poisonous Love Concubine
Chapter 1527 The Eve of the Wedding
The romantic history that Qianlong once boasted about with Pure White, as well as his theory of dealing with women, is just brought here by Pure White at this moment.
"You are not young."
Mi Sui'er was very sad, when she raised her head again, her light green eyes were covered with a faint twilight.
"I can see that you are at least five to eight hundred years old, and I am only 150 years old. You are older than me."
Mi Sui'er's voice was very aggrieved, she pursed her mouth, and the tears gathered at the corners of her eyes became thicker and thicker, and she was about to cry.
"Five hundred to eight hundred years old?"
Chunbai was stunned, and murmured, "Am I this old?"
He didn't know how long he had lived in the Zhushen Mountain Range, anyway, he just stayed with Brother Moonlight all the time.
Pure white has always felt that he is the youngest one, so everyone loves him very much.
"Yes!" Mi Sui'er nodded with a firm attitude.
She is the guardian priest of the elves, possesses special spiritual power, and can see through many things.
"You bullshit!"
Chun Bai was a little unhappy, and said: "I am only eleven or twelve years old!"
Saying that, Chunbai fluttered her small wings, flew into the air, and then "bang", she turned into an eleven or twelve-year-old boy.
"If you don't believe me, see for yourself."
Mengmeng Xiao Zhengtai's expression at the moment is a little angry.
The moment Mi Sui'er saw the pure white figure, a suspicious blush flashed across Mi Sui'er's face.
Really like.
It's her favorite type!
"I don't want to marry you, I want to be with Luo'er, you go find someone else!"
Chunbai has a small face sullenly, pretending to be fierce, but he is kind-hearted by nature, he can't make a fierce expression at all, and looks a little nondescript.
In the main hall, everyone's eyes turned to this side in unison, watching this scene with an almost playful look.
Mi Sui'er's ears automatically filtered out Chunbai's words of refusal, and her mind was buzzing, but her face was flushed, she stared at Chunbai fixedly, and murmured: "I can wait for you to grow up, the elves have a very short lifespan. Long, I still have more than 800 years to live."
The pure white and beautiful brows were faintly frowned.
He suddenly realized that it was so difficult to communicate with the elf girl in front of him.
Forget it, if you can’t communicate, you won’t communicate.
Chun Bai retreated to Ling Luo's side, tightly grasped Ling Luo's sleeve, and hugged her arm, with a look of nostalgia on her face.
To him, Venerable Moonlight is like his father, while Ling Luo is like her mother.
He is still very young, and he will never leave his parents.
"That..." A helpless smile crossed Ling Luo's face, looked at Mi Sui'er, and said, "The guardian priest of the elves, it's better not to force things like feelings."
Isn't there a saying that a twisted melon is not sweet?
Mi Sui'er's face turned pale.
Under the light green long sleeves, a pair of small fists were slowly clenched, then raised his head, looked at Ling Luo firmly, and said, "I've decided, I want to wait for Chunbai to grow up!"
Ling Luo: "..."
Xuanyuan Yu stopped his beloved wife, narrowed his eyes like black holes, looked at Mi Sui'er fixedly, and said in a deep voice, "Are you sure?"
"Sure! One thousand percent sure!" Mi Sui'er's face flashed with determination.
"You are not young."
Mi Sui'er was very sad, when she raised her head again, her light green eyes were covered with a faint twilight.
"I can see that you are at least five to eight hundred years old, and I am only 150 years old. You are older than me."
Mi Sui'er's voice was very aggrieved, she pursed her mouth, and the tears gathered at the corners of her eyes became thicker and thicker, and she was about to cry.
"Five hundred to eight hundred years old?"
Chunbai was stunned, and murmured, "Am I this old?"
He didn't know how long he had lived in the Zhushen Mountain Range, anyway, he just stayed with Brother Moonlight all the time.
Pure white has always felt that he is the youngest one, so everyone loves him very much.
"Yes!" Mi Sui'er nodded with a firm attitude.
She is the guardian priest of the elves, possesses special spiritual power, and can see through many things.
"You bullshit!"
Chun Bai was a little unhappy, and said: "I am only eleven or twelve years old!"
Saying that, Chunbai fluttered her small wings, flew into the air, and then "bang", she turned into an eleven or twelve-year-old boy.
"If you don't believe me, see for yourself."
Mengmeng Xiao Zhengtai's expression at the moment is a little angry.
The moment Mi Sui'er saw the pure white figure, a suspicious blush flashed across Mi Sui'er's face.
Really like.
It's her favorite type!
"I don't want to marry you, I want to be with Luo'er, you go find someone else!"
Chunbai has a small face sullenly, pretending to be fierce, but he is kind-hearted by nature, he can't make a fierce expression at all, and looks a little nondescript.
In the main hall, everyone's eyes turned to this side in unison, watching this scene with an almost playful look.
Mi Sui'er's ears automatically filtered out Chunbai's words of refusal, and her mind was buzzing, but her face was flushed, she stared at Chunbai fixedly, and murmured: "I can wait for you to grow up, the elves have a very short lifespan. Long, I still have more than 800 years to live."
The pure white and beautiful brows were faintly frowned.
He suddenly realized that it was so difficult to communicate with the elf girl in front of him.
Forget it, if you can’t communicate, you won’t communicate.
Chun Bai retreated to Ling Luo's side, tightly grasped Ling Luo's sleeve, and hugged her arm, with a look of nostalgia on her face.
To him, Venerable Moonlight is like his father, while Ling Luo is like her mother.
He is still very young, and he will never leave his parents.
"That..." A helpless smile crossed Ling Luo's face, looked at Mi Sui'er, and said, "The guardian priest of the elves, it's better not to force things like feelings."
Isn't there a saying that a twisted melon is not sweet?
Mi Sui'er's face turned pale.
Under the light green long sleeves, a pair of small fists were slowly clenched, then raised his head, looked at Ling Luo firmly, and said, "I've decided, I want to wait for Chunbai to grow up!"
Ling Luo: "..."
Xuanyuan Yu stopped his beloved wife, narrowed his eyes like black holes, looked at Mi Sui'er fixedly, and said in a deep voice, "Are you sure?"
"Sure! One thousand percent sure!" Mi Sui'er's face flashed with determination.
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