Quick Transmigration:He's Affected Again

Li Muyan covered his face which could not be maintained because of the loss of mana. "I don't hate. I know you are for me. Even if you are not for me, I will do anything for you."

Chen Yan wants to take away his hand that covers his face. Li Muyan struggles, "no, it's too ugly." He choked. The whole face is just like a dead man, with a faint smell of putrefaction. It's too ugly. There are only two black holes left, which will be disliked.

"Not ugly." Chen Yan took down his hand and fell a kiss around his eyes, which he didn't even have eyes. "In my eyes, you're all right. Muyan is the best. No one can compare with you."

It doesn't matter if it's a man or a ghost, as long as it's him.

No one will rush to him without hesitation at this time, only he, who used to be, is now and will be him.

"Monk, we seem to be dying." In the flood that has not yet faded, Li Muyan clung to Chen Yan, as if they were the only two left in the world.

"If there is an afterlife, we will seek each other. If not, I will look for you If not, it will be the next world. He will follow him and make up for his regret in this life.

"Darling, what's my layman's name?"

"Yes It's a statement. "

"Remember, don't forget."

"Good."

"Monk, I've been dead once. This time, maybe it's just smoke and dust. Would you like to kiss me?"

"No, it won't go away." Chen Yan hugs him and kisses wantonly. When all their strength is exhausted, their bodies sink to the bottom of the water. The water surface becomes silent, and the huge Tongcheng is as empty as death.

If I meet you, I hope it will be the spring rain. I will hold an oil paper umbrella, and the figures under the umbrella will be in pairs. On the way home, I have already talked about Acacia. I just wait for home to fill two glasses of wine. When I feel strong, I call each other's names.

If this life does not see, then one person to find the road to life, one to find the king's next life.

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Flowers like brocade, grass grows and Orioles fly.

The city is prosperous, teahouses and restaurants are lined up, street vendors shout, storytellers are shocked, if the mouth of the river is hanging, our romantic affairs, welcome cheers.

The entrance of the most hutongs is also lively, and the Hualou will choose the Huakui again. A large platform has been built outside. The dignitaries sit in the building to watch, while the common people crowd outside to watch. Those delicate girls came to the stage to cover up their faces, singing and dancing, but they were charming and charming. No matter how charming their voices were, their bodies alone would make the hearts of men, young and old, crisp.

There was a restaurant in the city, formerly called "Jubao building". The new boss disliked it as vulgar and changed it into "spring banquet restaurant". Business is naturally good. If it was not for the former boss, the lady in the family was regarded as a concubine by the emperor, the boss would not be willing to sell the restaurant.

"Shopkeeper, you said that you are very well behaved and you are old enough to get married. Why don't you find a daughter-in-law? Oh, to tell you the truth, I worked as a matchmaker in Shangjing... " The shopkeeper had a good temper, so he didn't interrupt her.

Some people are not happy.

"Well, I'm trying to hit my man on the head." A young man in blue came down from the stairs. His clothes were barely in order, but he could still see some ambiguous marks on the exposed clavicle. After a closer look, he could see a large amount of white skin inside. The clothes are extremely luxurious. They are decorated with sachets. The bamboo on the clothes is made of gold thread. In this small town, it can be said that it is a rare figure.