Agent Leng Fei: Playing with the Heartless Emperor

Chapter 277

Seeing Wanzhi turning her face away and ignoring him, she leaned forward and coaxed, "Okay, don't be angry, I remember that when someone fished me out of the water, they were more rascal than me—"
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Time flies like water, just like that, four months have passed in a blink of an eye.Bian Bian An Ning, Wan Zhi is already a pregnant woman with a big belly, it is very strange, from the beginning to the end, she did not react too strongly, Wan Zhi was a little worried, Miao Yi said that all this is because she is different from normal people, there are Gu in her body, blood It is poisonous inside.

The desert in autumn has a different kind of chaos. Jizhou urgently reports that Moling has been gone for a few days. Wanzhi is accompanied by A Yin. The life is quite leisurely, but it is clumsy and uncomfortable. A Yin looks at the current situation. There is maternal tenderness in the smile between Wanzhi's eyebrows, and she can't help but sigh that a child can change a person so much. I vaguely remember when we first met her, her eyes were as cold as frost, and her eyes were so deep and quiet, but now they are full of warmth. Full of maternal tenderness.

But Wanzhi found a problem.The talkative Eleven and A Yin are very congenial, and it warms my heart to see them sometimes quarreling and sometimes smiling. This is also good, A Yin should also have someone to protect and love, such a lovely woman.

This day Eleven made Ah Yin unhappy for some reason, and she remained silent, Wanzhi looked at Eleven's embarrassing expression, and smiled, "A Yin, I left that "Desert of the Desert" in the That sand dune is gone, you go look for it, find it and take it directly to the tent—”

Ayin nodded, turned around and left, just as she was leaving, Wanzhi signaled to Eleven, who lowered his eyebrows and shook his head, he understood what Wanzhi meant, but he couldn't put Wanzhi himself here, even though he wanted to find a chance Go and explain the misunderstanding to A Yin.

Wanzhi said softly, "Go, it's fine, I'm pretty familiar with this place, so it'll be fine."

Eleven shook his head, and sighed softly, "Actually, I want to be alone for a while, and you will come back to pick me up later—"

Eleven knew that she had always been stubborn, and saw that she was tired and helpless.So he couldn't bear to disobey her, and told Wanzhi to come if he called.

People are gone, the desert is endless, the round red sun seems to come from an ancient legend that is out of reach, it is always dazzling, forgetting the world, she caresses the child, when you are born, mother will leave Don't hate your mother for being ruthless, she is also helpless.

The corners of the lips curled up gently, "My child, stay with your father well from now on, he is very lonely—"

"Your father is an unlucky man. When he met my step-wife, his family was broken up, his brothers turned against each other, and he stood firm and ruined—oh—you don't understand. His eyes are not healed yet. Linfeng said he wouldn't treat him. You must Persuading him for my mother—accompanying him for my mother—”

Wanzhi smiled and babbled, but she didn't know that the crystal teardrops had been taken away by the wind unconsciously.Drop by drop, silently, she still has a warm smile.

My child, you are my only hope in the world, my mother is getting more and more powerless, you have to fight, the child responded by kicking Wanzhi, Wanzhi smiled quietly, as if she was about to fall asleep like this.

Like a dream or waking up, the sound of the flute is like a swallow, gently floating with the wind and dust, as if it came from an ancient place, untouchable, but so real.

Dyeing Fenghua, the voice is clear and gentle, sad but not hurt.

When the flow is exhausted, a wave is long and long, winding but not entangled.

Wanzhi was unwilling to open her eyes when she heard this, and vaguely saw the peerless beauty, although it was not the sound of the qin, but she knew that there was no such sound in the world except him, the qin was like a human, and the flute was also like a human.

(End of this chapter)