Miss Jiangmen Poison Doctor

Chapter 891 The man in the dream?

Because in the dream, she could feel the endless happiness brought to her by this man and child.

And the man in her dream looks... exactly the same as the man in front of her eyes!
No, not the same!
Although the person in her dream looked exactly like this man, the color of the man's hair, eyes and forehead was different from his.

His clothes, hair, eyes, and the flame mark on his forehead were all silver-gray, while the man in her dream had black hair and eyes, only the flame mark on his forehead and his robe were golden .

That kind of gold is not the vulgar gold like gold, but gold that is not in this world, similar to the sun, but more dazzling than the sun.

Compared with the man in her dream, although he clearly has the same face, both his temperament and the sense of coercion he brings are completely different.

Although I have to say that this man's appearance and feeling are already very perfect, but compared with the man in the dream, she can only say that this man is completely inferior to that man.

But no matter who the person in her dream is, now she already has someone she loves.Regardless of whether she really has any relationship with the silver-haired man in front of her and the other blonde man she has never met, now, in the future, and in this life, her husband is Qian Yeming!
After seeing Murong Xiao's startled eyes, the silver-haired man showed a doting smile that angered people.

"Looking at you, do you think of me? Now that you think of me, why don't you follow me?" After finishing speaking, the silver-haired man stretched out his hand and looked at Murong Xiao with a smile, ignoring the slightest hint of being held tightly by her. Holding the opinion of the mortal.

"I'm sorry, I already have a husband. Since you said we had feelings before, then let us go for the sake of our former love."

Murong Xiao's words made Qian Yeming's heart suddenly constricted, and instantly relaxed.

Just now when he felt his Xiaoer's body tremble violently, for a moment, he was really nervous.But when he found that no matter how gently the man in front of him attacked, his Xiaoer never let go of his arms and legs, he firmly believed that Xiaoer would never give up on him.

But hearing Xiao'er say this in person, he was really relieved.

Murong Xiao's words made the silver-haired man frown slightly.

"He's not good enough for you!"

"It doesn't matter, as long as I am worthy of him!"

"..."

The silver-haired man looked at Qian Yeming, and the silver thread automatically moved without wind under the anger.

"Then he can only die!"

"It doesn't matter, I know you are a magic stick, you can control our life and death at will, but I will accompany him even if he dies. And if you are really a god, I will come to you after we become ghosts. One day, You will regret what you did today!"

Facing Murong Xiao's nonsensical words, the silver-haired man let out a chuckle.

"You won't die, I have a way to keep you from dying."

Murong Xiao also smiled and said: "Really? But I have always been a very active person, as long as I want to die, no one can stop me."

Seeing that the silver-haired man stopped talking, Murong smiled and said, "Stop talking nonsense, what exactly do you want to let us go?"

The silver-haired man looked at Murong and smiled for a while, then said: "If you promise to leave him, I will let him go."
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(End of this chapter)