Marry a princess: Mr.Mo, please take it

When Feng Jiuwu heard what Feng Xi said, she listened solemnly and was very serious, which made Feng Xi more happy. This girl was really good. She had been listening to her all the time and was so serious, which made her feel that her words were very useful and valued.

Every time Fengjiu dance is so serious, she is very happy, but there is a lot of helplessness. She wants her daughter to be worse. In that way, she won't be so guilty. But her daughter is too obedient. She is too obedient. Being obedient makes her feel uncomfortable. She is also very guilty about her daughter, If we can compensate this daughter in some ways, I'm afraid Fengxi Nian will compensate her daughter without hesitation.

Feng Xi thought and directly suppressed some of her thoughts, and then continued to speak. The atmosphere between them was very warm, but they didn't know how impatient their hero was now.

On the other side of Sifang City, the city master's residence is covered with dark clouds. It's really scary. The atmosphere is terrible. The servants inside are afraid to do anything. They feel that their breathing will be directly killed by people. Therefore, most of their servants don't dare to breathe. Everyone feels very difficult to breathe.

The dark sky makes many people feel extremely depressed. The people in Sifang city are those who are not allowed by many in the world. If there is a desire, they join Sifang city. There are few good stubbles in Sifang city. If there are good stubbles, they can't find Sifang city at all. If they don't have any ability to come to Sifang City, they will be killed, It can be said to be 100%.

Inside the city Lord's residence, in the largest courtyard, a man with an exquisite appearance, like an elf, tightly closed his eyes and lay on the bed, frowning tightly, and his thin lips pursed tightly. He felt as if he was entangled by some nightmare. The man's face was sweating a lot, and his expression became a little ferocious. Apart from ferocity, There are many other expressions on his face, such as pain, unwilling, bitter smile, begging and despair. Finally, it becomes a feeling of life like death, which makes people feel very uncomfortable. However, there is no other person in this place. If others see this man's expression here, no matter what the man has done wrong, they may be soft hearted and forgive him, No matter how hard hearted a man is, I'm afraid he won't be angry with him.

"No, no, don't go, I'm wrong, I'm wrong, don't leave me, I'm really wrong." The man kept whispering. His voice was very painful. It was like that there was nothing he wanted to remember in the world. If he left that person, he would really, really die, really die..

A man who is as like as two peas in his nightmare, but a little younger man kneels on the ground. The raindrops are like a sharp sword, which pierces a wound on his body. It is very painful and painful, but it can not compare with the pain in his heart. The pain in his heart is like the kind of feeling that he wants to dig out of his heart. Uncomfortable people do not want to say a word, do not want to have any expression.

The man stared at the closed door of the villa. The door seemed to close his heart tightly, as if he wanted his heart to open the door. As long as the person he wanted came out, he could close the door.

The man knelt for a long time, so long that he didn't know how long it had been in the past, and the rain, like never wanting to stop, kept dripping down, like wanting to kill people inch by inch, and like fighting against men, falling all the time, getting bigger and bigger.

In the villa, there was a woman standing at a window. She didn't open the window, so she directly opened a small crack. Like the man below, her expression was particularly silent, just like a person without any soul. Looking at the man's eyes, she was also full of silence. Obviously, they used to love each other very much, Now it's no different from strangers.

The door was knocked. After knocking many times, she whispered, "come in." Then he put down the curtain, went directly to the bedside and sat down, but there was still no expression. The tall man who came in sighed when he saw her movements and expressions. Then he went to the woman and squatted down directly and looked at the woman head-on. However, the woman hung her eyes. He couldn't directly face the woman's eyes, but the man was lucky, After all, the guy outside is unlucky. At least he can come into the villa. The man can only stay outside. When the man thinks of here, he doesn't think about it anymore. He opens his mouth to the woman, "I've solved those things. I'll marry you."

The woman was silent for a long time. Then she slightly raised her eyes and looked at the tall man. The man should have just come out of the army. His clothes haven't been changed. There is no expression on his face, but the look in his eyes is very serious. The woman knows that this guy won't say anything else, so the man is serious.

Slightly closed her eyelids, and she whispered, "no, a child, we'll start again."

"It's a matter of responsibility, and you should not hope that this child can't live with his father at that time. Stop thinking. I know what you're thinking and I won't be irresponsible if you do those things. As I said before, you've been unwilling, so I have no way. After all, I have no right to interfere in your other things. Now I have children, In the future, as long as you don't want to, I won't do anything. If I marry you, I'll take you as my wife. I can promise your wishes. I used to have people I liked. If I can, I'll try to accept you. If you don't want to, we'll be a nominal husband and wife. I respect you. Since I have children, I won't forget it. Your temperament, I also know that you will not want this child. If you can put down the previous ones, I will try to like you. If the child grows up and you want a divorce, I will respect you. I will make it clear there that it will not affect me. "

The man said a lot, but also let him stop reading. His eyes couldn't help moving. He stretched out his hand and touched his lower abdomen. His expression was a little silent. It was so painful that people saw it. The woman was stop reading, and the man in front of him was Fengcheng, and the man outside was Gongmo dust.

After a long silence, she nodded after all. She also wanted to raise her own child, and she would never kill the child. Even if the child was owned by a man she didn't love, how could she love it? In the past, how much she believed in the ethereal thing of love. Now she feels how disgusting that thing is. The child is innocent. After all, the child is innocent, She didn't have to kill him..