Dijun, your cute concubine bit someone again

Chapter 232 I Won't Blame You
"Forever?" Lan Ling looked at him, wrapping her hands around his waist, this familiar silk, this familiar cold fragrance, at this moment, she suddenly wanted to hold on tightly.

Losing is too painful. .

How good would it be if nothing was lost in this world?
Lan Ling suddenly felt that her thoughts were childish and ridiculous. Human beings can't last forever. Even she herself can't guarantee how long she can live. Losing is only a matter of time, and everyone has to experience it.

Does the little thing want to give his whole life to him?

Xuanyuanhao was pleasantly surprised, his black eyes showed warmth, his thin lips gently touched her smooth forehead, and his gentle breath caressed: "little thing, your whole life is in my hands, and there will be no more the right to repent."

Although his voice was gentle, there was an innate domineering in the end when he said it. This was her choice, and he gave him a lifetime of expectations. He didn't allow her to take it back, even if she knew that she was now in the grip of He Huiniang's death. In pain, when she was the most vulnerable, he would not give her the slightest room to repent.

Some things, there is no room for them!
"Okay." His breath was too gentle, Lan Ling leaned obediently in his arms, and gradually closed her eyes.

Today, too many surprises!
For Xuanyuanhao, it was also the most rewarding day. His little thing, he handed over his whole life to him, and promised him so obediently that he would not go back on his word.

"Ling'er, Ling'er, my Ling'er." His low voice was mixed with tremors, and there was no moment that could surpass this moment.

Suddenly, Xuanyuanhao seemed to understand something?
It turns out that getting the little thing's heart is far more trembling and throbbing than getting her body, even better than owning the entire Jiuyou Continent.

How does this feel?
Satisfaction, deep satisfaction!
"Ling'er, don't worry, in this life, I..." This man has never said love words, and at this moment he couldn't stop his heartbeat, his thin lips gently opened, what did he want to express?The handsome Wushuang's face turned a little red: "I won't even betray you."

There are no gorgeous words, but this ordinary sentence comes from his sincerity.

After Xuanyuanhao finished speaking, he heard the sound of even breathing from the woman in his arms. He lowered his eyes and saw that a certain woman had already fallen asleep.

Three black lines slid down Xuanyuanhao's forehead, and he looked at her wonderingly with his black eyes.

Did she hear what he said?Still haven't heard?

Xuanyuanhao wanted to pinch her awake.

after awhile.

Xuanyuanhao sighed in his heart, gently hugged the sleeping person in his arms, and waved his slender fingers, drawing an elegant arc, and the quilt on the bed floated to the ground like a black black belt.

cough cough!Emperor Jiuyou is used to throwing things around. He will throw everything he dislikes on the ground, and someone will come to clean it up.

Putting on a new quilt, Xuanyuan Hao put the person in his arms on the bed, his eyes fell on her peeling wrist, his black eyes were dark and frightening.

Witch, I will never let you go.

Chen House.

"What? You said that Luo Chu's life is dying now?" Chen Jingli, the Patriarch of the Chen family, got up from the nanmu chair suddenly. He was about forty years old, and worry flashed in his eyes: "Lian'er, quickly take father to save your brother."

Chen Lian'er clutched her "injured" arm, her delicate face turned pale, "Father, that person's profound strength is extremely high, you need to bring more experts to rescue brother Chu safely."

Chen Jingli didn't dare to delay for a moment, and immediately called all the masters in the mansion, and followed Chen Lian'er to the cliff.

There was no one on the cliff, and there were several bloodstains on the ground, which was shocking to watch.

"Luo Chu, Luo Chu." Chen Jingli shouted angrily, but there were echoes, but no one answered.

Chen Jingli was so anxious that he turned around and saw "Chen Lian'er" standing in one place, with his hair lowered in a daze. He strode over, feeling displeased: "Lian'er, why are you so dazed? Why don't you go find your brother?"

"Chen Lian'er" stood still, didn't even raise her head: "Father, look." She pointed to the ground.

What's so good about it?

When Chen Jingli was about to speak about her, he suddenly saw a piece of bright red blood on the ground. He was shocked, stretched out his hand, and pointed at the ground tremblingly: "This. This is..."

"Chen Lian'er" lowered her eyes slightly, and said in a trembling voice: "This is the blood that brother Chu vomited, but why. Will this blood extend to the edge of the cliff?" Her little hand traced the blood drops on the ground to the bottom. of the cliff.

Chen Jingli followed the direction of "Chen Lian'er"'s finger, and his heart shook violently. He saw two blood-stained soil on the edge of the cliff. What does this mean?
"No. No.. It's not Luo Chu's blood." Chen Jingli shook his head with a flustered expression, he was unwilling to believe that it was his son's blood.

Luo Chu is the number one expert in Wu Kingdom, how could he be so vulnerable?
"Brother Chu fell into the cliff?" Chen Lian'er said straight away, like a sharp sword piercing into Chen Jingli's heart, breaking all his impossibilities, she didn't seem to see Chen Jingli's gradually pale face, and continued: " That woman must have killed brother Chu, it must be."

Hearing this, Chen Jingli felt dizzy and shook slightly. How could his most proud son die so easily?

"Father, I want revenge, even if I die, I want to avenge Brother Chu." Tears rolled down Chen Lian'er, she looked at Chen Jingli and said firmly.

At this time, a person flew up the cliff and walked towards Chen Jingli.

"Patriarch, I found this on a [-]-meter cliff." In the visitor's palm lay a piece of emerald green jade pendant.

Chen Jingli saw the word "Chu" engraved on this piece of jade, and took the jade pendant with trembling hands.

This is Luo Chu's tenth birthday, and he personally helped Luo Chu tie the protective jade pendant around his waist, in order to protect the child's life safety.

But did not expect.

"Luo Chu." Chen Jingli held the jade pendant tightly, and suddenly yelled out in pain.

After a long time.

"Who the hell killed my son?" Chen Jingli stood on the edge of the cliff, with hatred in his eyes.

"Miss Lan Mansion, Lan Ling, she killed Brother Chu, I will never let Lan Ling go, I want to use Lan Ling's head and blood to pay homage to Brother Chu." If you die, your father, queen, and queen will become common people that everyone can bully. Even if I, Hongyu, become a ghost, I will not let you go.

"Lan Ling?" Chen Jingli squeezed out the words between his teeth, and said again: "The Chen family obeys orders."

Chen Jingli turned around, and suddenly took out a white jade token in his palm.

All the masters knelt down.

"Lan Ling killed my son Chen Luochu, and the hatred of killing my son is unshakable. As the Chen family, I order you to inform you that from now on, I will hunt and kill Lan Ling without end."

"Chen Lian'er" had a strange look in her eyes, and the corner of her mouth curled up into a sinister arc.

Sister Huang was right, only when Chen Luochu died would the Patriarch of the Chen family send someone to take revenge.

I, Hongyu, am now living with ghosts and ghosts, just to disturb the situation and drag you bitch to hell.

　Today's National Day, going out to traffic jams, visiting people watching people, there is no time to play in the temple, sitting in front of the computer, thinking: monthly ticket, evaluation ticket, come quickly, monthly ticket, evaluation ticket, come quickly... This voice can reach seven days long
　　
　
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