Chapter 207
I hid in the back, trying to see if this girl who was so simple would be sad for me.

Standing in front of the sea of ​​flames, she just waved her hand, and the little golden snake, who was awakened by the scorching fire, quickly eliminated those people like lightning. It really was a good thing.

However, I didn't expect her to say that if she wanted to guard me for the rest of her life, it would be nothing if she was tempted by the power of the palace.I watched her kneel before the ruins in the heavy rain, digging her hands to reveal my bones in order to find my body.

I don't know what I think, it seems to tremble slightly, and it seems to be disdainful.

I touched my face, is this face really so easy to use, that it can fascinate her forever in just one night?No, I no longer need feelings. Feelings are just a burden.

My senior sister gave me four years of warmth, but smiled and said that this face is too beautiful.

My master treats me meticulously, but has such a dirty mind.

Emotions are really nothing.How could this day compare to four years? I sighed in my heart, girl, what should I use to believe you.

However, I am still happy, because when I die, someone is at least willing to shed tears for me.

I turned around and disappeared into the rainy night. On the second day, I knew that I had an extra spiritual seat: my deceased husband, Feng Wuya.And she claimed to be my widow.

I actually have a wife, what a miraculous thing.

I watched her force others to wear sackcloth and filial piety for me, watched her hold my coffin and prayed in a low voice, and suddenly realized that, in fact, sometimes, she was not so stupid as to run over with a light touch of my finger.

So who can tell me, besides this face, what is she coveting what I gave her?
I watched her get into the carriage of the palace, and it might be a farewell to the palace from now on, so I couldn't help but quietly followed behind.I told myself that I don't like this ugly girl, I just want to learn her skill of repelling snakes in the heavy rain.

With such a result that I couldn't even deceive myself, I wondered in my heart whether she would really go to worship with my spiritual tablet.Hehe, where is my wife, my widow.

If that's the case, I'm afraid that everything will remain as it is, and it's not just a gimmick to pretend to be loyal to win respect.

(End of this chapter)

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