Marry a princess: Mr.Mo, please take it

Gong Mochen didn't expect Feng Jiuwu to explain to him, but the little girl explained, which made his heart soft. Before dawn, he asked the housekeeper to get some clothes. He chose a long white dress. The little girl didn't wear it. That's what she didn't like.

Gong Mochen suddenly thought of a problem, patted his forehead and smiled bitterly. He was really helpless. He brought the little girl's favorite things into the former little girl. Now the little girl can be said to be the former little girl or not, so he can't treat the little girl with his previous ideas. When he thought of this, Gong Mochen smiled bitterly in his heart. Once, he was so frightened because of a woman, and he did it by all means for that woman, but everything, everything has changed a little different.

At that time, he thought that he would stay with that woman until the end of his life, but he never thought that when he had not planned, the woman left him and completely left him. Even the mysterious Sifang city could not revive that woman. Yes, his wish was to revive the woman, because Sifang City, Indeed, there have been resurrected people, and there are many people. Human beings are sentient creatures. Generally, some people do that. Naturally, they leave because they care too much about the people they care about and can't stand it. The four square city gives them this opportunity to resurrect their loved ones, but why can't he? Why can't the person he loves???

After Feng Jiuwu finished, she saw that Gong Mochen looked at her with some complicated eyes. Feng Jiuwu was no stranger. She had seen this kind of eyes. In her previous life, her father always looked at her with that kind of eyes. She was different from her mother in appearance, only some similarities, but they always looked at her with that kind of eyes. Although Feng Jiuwu was helpless, But she didn't dislike them because they looked at them and she did her own.

Looking at the pain and regret in Gong Mochen's eyes, Feng Jiuwu felt a little uncomfortable. It was her mother, and she also hoped that she could live. Her former mother endured the pain of poison in her body for her, and still chose to give birth to her. In fact, she didn't complain about her mother when she was a child, but after the master said a word, she didn't feel that way, There was only a faint sense of helplessness left. At that time, master seriously spoke to her and to her who was just sensible. Her mother didn't know that she would be like this. It was master who helped her before, and master was full of guilt for her, because he didn't expect that the poison was so domineering.

She sighed softly in her heart. Feng Jiuwu stretched out her hand to cover the dust in Gong Mo's eyes, and said softly, "don't think too much."

Gong Mochen's heart was shocked, and some crystal tears appeared in his eyes. For more than 20 years, since the woman left, he refused anyone's approach, but he was the only one. He didn't want to commit suicide, but at that time, Chongzhi year saved him and talked to him a lot. He just wanted him to live. He said there was a little girl, but he knew very well, It is also clear that the year of re-entry is to let him live, but only to make him suffer, because for him, living is the greatest pain. He still survived. The year of re-entry is really right. There is also a little girl. He has to protect the little girl. The deadline is to make people dare not bully the little girl, so that no matter in the cultivation world or in the world, they can't hurt the little girl, He also wants those damn people to pay their due price. He can't refuse the position of the Lord of Sifang city. It's really the power of Sifang city that makes him very excited.

Over the years, he has really done what he planned for himself. Whether Fengjiu dance can inherit Sifang city or not, the power he has created for Fengjiu dance is enough for people in the world to fear.

Over the years, he also refused anyone's concern, but he didn't think that the little girl would say such words. Although he didn't care too much, he felt warm in his heart and had an impulse to cry.

Gong Mo Chen opened his mouth and found that his throat was uncomfortable. The most important thing was that he felt pain in his heart. This feeling didn't appear again after the woman was away, but he still had a lot of pain in his heart, and his heart that he didn't want to live loomed again.

Gong Mochen took a deep breath and directly pulled down Feng Jiuwu's hand. When Gong Mochen pulled down her hand, Feng Jiuwu's body was obviously stiff. Gong Mochen felt it, but he didn't want to let go. His tone was a little hoarse and said, "little girl, can you lend me your shoulder..."

Feng Jiuwu wants to refuse. She is not used to being close to others, but looking at Gong Mochen's eyes, she feels a little softhearted. It's Gong Mochen. He feels too much like her father. She hates her father, but she can't let herself admit that she cares about her father, and Gong Mochen is also a poor man..

While Gong Mochen smiled bitterly and wanted to let go of her hand, Feng Jiuwu nodded and agreed. Gong Mochen wanted to show a smile, but he found that he couldn't smile. He felt that he couldn't breathe because of the pain in his heart. Some people said that time is the best medicine to cure the scars in his heart, but only he knows. It's not. The longer it takes, He found that the scars in his heart were getting bigger and bigger, so big that he wanted to break him. Every moment, when he remembered, he couldn't bear the pain in his heart..

Gong Mochen didn't do anything. As he said, he just borrowed his shoulder, bent down and leaned his head against Feng Jiuwu's shoulder. Feng Jiuwu couldn't see Gong Mochen's face, but he also knew that he cried because his shoulder was a little wet. The tears were hot, like burning Feng Jiuwu's heart, and his heart was uncomfortable.

Gong Mochen talked to her. Her mother's affairs were so similar to those of the mother in the previous life, and their encounter was so similar. She also envied those who had a mother and hoped to have a mother. She had a mother in this life, although she was not born, she also felt the mother's love for her children in her eyes. It was different, but it was different in the end..

Feng Jiuwu didn't know what to do. When Gong Mochen leaned on her, she didn't get close to her, at least she didn't stick to her body. There was still some distance between them. Looking at Gong Mochen, she wanted to reach out and pat Gong Mochen on the back, but she found it difficult to reach out. After all, she was really not used to talking to people like this, But there is one exception in this world