Chapter 2170 Mental Insufficiency Mr. Yu (35)
That's all Luo An'an said, and he got up and left after speaking, only the eighth prince stood in the pavilion in a daze.

"Eight!" Yu Weijiao galloped over quickly, rushing towards the Eighth Prince like a small cannonball, his big eyes filled with the meaning of "Why are you here".

Seeing Xiao Shizi again, the Eighth Prince's heart no longer had joy, only bitterness remained.

"Jiaoer." The eighth prince touched Xiaoshayu's head and said with a heavy heart: "Jiaoer, have you thought about what you will do in the future?"

Hearing this, Yu Weijiao's eyes showed some confusion: "Do?"

what to doThat's probably a bridesmaid, playing the piano.

"What if Jiao'er has a lot to do and doesn't have enough time?"

Little silly fish said in a daze: "Do it, hurry up."

"But what if there are really many things?" The eighth prince looked more and more distressed, and finally he couldn't help but hugged the little silly fish in his arms: "Jiaoer, I will always be with you. Even if it doesn't last long, I will be with you."

Luo An'an watched this scene from a distance with his spiritual sense, and then sighed helplessly in his heart.This bodhi tree branch... Fortunately, the little silly fish is not enlightened now, otherwise, wouldn't he suffer from love disaster?
Forget it, let them go.

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A few years later, the eighth prince was crowned king, and he went to Zhen Guogong's mansion when he had nothing to do.The ministers of the court thought that the Eighth Prince was going to join forces with the Zhen Guo government to rebel!Only the emperor himself knew the truth of the facts, but there was nothing he could do about it.

About 20 years later, Duke Zhen and his wife passed away one after another.Yu Weijiao was hit, and his already weak body finally couldn't get sick.

Of course, these are what outsiders think.

In fact, both Luo An'an and the Eighth Prince knew in their hearts that Yu Weijiao's illness was not because of sadness, but because his lifespan was coming to an end.

These years, the Eighth Prince can be said to be clean and self-conscious, no matter whether there are men or women, there is no one around him, and he only runs to the Zhen Guogong Mansion all day long.Everyone didn't understand what was going on at the beginning, but in the end it gradually became interesting.It seems that the Eighth Prince is not cold-hearted, but too infatuated.

Even if the other party is a man, they can't say anything more, after all, they are not married, right?

Seeing Yu Weijiao's body getting thinner little by little, the obviously young face of the Eighth Prince is also going through vicissitudes.He comforted Xiao Shizi to sleep, and once again sincerely looked at Luo An'an and begged: "Madam, is there really nothing you can do?"

A certain one sighed and shook its head: "Jiaoer, I'm afraid time is running out. There is no way, there is really no way!"

Luo Anan watched all this with cold eyes in his heart, life, old age, sickness and death are things that no one can change, this is fate.If you don't believe in fate, you can only fight, you can only cultivate immortals! ! !If you act against the sky, you are qualified to fight for your life with the sky!
Thinking of this, a certain one couldn't help but think of the shit shoveler again.Sigh, she doesn't know how long she will sleep in the dream of reincarnation, she really wants to shovel shit!

Nima, the baby obviously has a boyfriend, but this couple is feeding them bitter melon-flavored dog food!How unfair!

In the end, Yu Weijiao was still accompanied by the Eighth Prince.They hugged each other tightly until their lives were about to die. Yu Weijiao finally had an astonishing light in his eyes. He looked at the Eighth Prince quietly and said the first and last sentence of his life A fluent sentence: "My eighth brother, thank you."

Then the light faded away.

Luo Anan's consciousness immediately fell into darkness.

(End of this chapter)

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