Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

Han Sheng regretted when he threw out the jade pendant.

If you don't like it, just throw it away. Why do you do such a childish act.

Still, in fact, he never forgot the Sujin in his heart.

Stunned Han Sheng was caught off guard and hit in the face by the wooden bell thrown by Su Jin.

The Magnolia fairy was happy in her heart, but she didn't move on her face.

These are the original love keepsakes thrown by each other.

These two people are finally no longer connected.

Bao'er was stunned. He looked at Han Sheng and Su brocade. His small face suddenly stretched tightly. The next moment, he asked wrongly, "are you never playing together again?"

Han Sheng's face was livid and he clenched the wooden bell in his hand.

Su Jin's heart is dripping blood. She looks at the man in front of her with hatred. Han Sheng doesn't leave much to her. Wooden bell is the most important.

For thousands of years.

Ling Dang is exquisitely carved. Han Sheng cut his finger for this.

I haven't been away since I put it on.

It's all right. Her face was as gray as death. When she was young, her jade pendant turned into bursts of powder. A gust of wind blew like a burst of jade smoke, which soon disappeared in mid air.

After seeing Baoer at a loss, Su Jin knew that Baoer's memory must be repaired as soon as possible, otherwise, this situation is not conducive to Baoer's growth.

With a wave of her sleeves, she took down the border she had arranged by herself. Without looking at Han Sheng, she soon disappeared at the foot of the green mountain.

Here, she won't come here.

Looking at the natural and unrestrained, but the figure is haunted by a touch of sadness. It's inexplicable and distressing

Han Sheng held the wooden bell in his hand, as if he still had the temperature of Sujin. The touch of daughter fragrance seemed to be dense on his nose.

Han Sheng closed the wooden bell in the space as if he had been burned.

Bao'er hugged her neck and asked low, "Dad, have you broken up with that beautiful mother?"

"Why do you say that..." Han Sheng frowned.

"Is this the truth of cutting robes and breaking righteousness?" bao'er asked curiously with big black eyes.

"Different." Han Sheng said faintly.

"Dad..." bao'er seemed very dissatisfied with Han Sheng's absent-minded and perfunctory reply.

Magnolia fairy came here, like the wind blowing willows and water flowers.

Unspeakably delicate and moving.

It's a pity that Han Sheng's sight has always been in the disappearing space. It's a pity that the Magnolia fairy's Kung Fu.

It was plain to the blind.

Her silver teeth secretly bite, but she gently opens her mouth, "Han Sheng, Su Jin is in a bad mood. In addition, she is already violent. For bao'er, you should bear it and don't quarrel. Otherwise, bao'er will be sad."

These words are obviously comforting, but secretly they are stirring up discord.

It seems that she is the only one in the world who thinks of bao'er.

Even Su Jin, her own mother, is capricious.

Han Sheng just heard the voice of the Magnolia fairy. He looked at it quietly and looked straight up with the Magnolia's eyes. These eyes seemed to be soaked in water. Obviously, there was nothing sad. Why did the tears come.

Did he wronged her?

After being with him for tens of thousands of years, he gave everything he could except that he didn't marry her.

Just for the grace of the robbery.

Thinking of Su Jin, I didn't see her show weakness and shed a tear when I met so many things.

It's really a rather inflexible nature.