Quick Transmigration:Report to the Host,You Have Been Attacked!

In order to stabilize Xi Ying's mood during pregnancy, no one dared to mention white ink in front of her.

"They're supposed to die. They're supposed to die when they're dying."

With that, Xi Ying began to pull out the sunflower nearest to her.

"A Ying...!" Zishengyan is surprised to see this scene, but she can't stop Xi Ying.

These are all painstakingly taken care of by white ink. For countless days and nights, white ink treats them as if they were their own children.

But now Ah Ying is going to pull them all out?

How to do? White ink will be very sad to see it!

Zishengyan was too anxious to know what to do.

Outside menpo's house in huangquan, Bai Mo stands outside the gate and looks at this scene.

He felt that it was not sunflowers that Xi Ying pulled out, but his heart.

Otherwise, how could his heart hurt so much?

It's like dripping blood.

"Does it hurt?" Shangguan Hao's voice suddenly appears.

White ink takes back sight, drooping eyes, "when did you come?"

In the past eight months, every time I see Shangguan Hao, white ink has lost the heart of fighting with him.

He has no position to fight with Shangguan Hao any more.

What makes him?

In the past, I thought that he was the husband of a Ying who had been certified by the Hades, and was the only man who was qualified to stand beside her. But now it seems that he is not as good as shangguanhao.

In this case, he does not have to quarrel with Shangguan Hao.

Anyway, a Ying will not be his.

"It's been a long time. You're so focused that you don't notice." Shangguan Hao's tone is not as before.

He looked at the figure in the room who was pulling out sunflowers and sighed in silence.

"White ink, don't you want to go in and stop a Ying? I know you put a lot of effort into growing these sunflowers

"No White ink low said, "as long as a Ying happy, she is willing to pull out all pull it. I'm not good. I shouldn't plant them in Meng Po's house. Next time, I'll plant them out of the sight of a Ying... "

"White ink, how can you become so coquettish? What happened between you and a Ying? No, even if you have any conflicts with a Ying, you should be able to reconcile soon! You and a Ying have children Shangguan Hao finally asked out his doubts for such a long time.

"Oh, soon reconciled?" Bai Mo laughed at himself, "Shangguan Hao, you are too confident to me. My status in a Ying's heart may not be as high as yours. How can I reconcile with her soon? "

"Nonsense, how can I compare with you? I'm not made of a Ying's ribs, and I can't have telepathy with her! "

Shangguan Hao casually a word, but let white ink shocked to be unable to speak.

He reacted for a long time, rushed forward to grab Shangguan Hao's collar, "what do you say? Say it again

"What?" Shangguan Hao a little Leng, "say what?"

"What do you say I am a Ying's?"

"You are a Ying's ribs, three drops of painstaking efforts, and the painstaking efforts of the former Duke Meng..." Shangguan Hao a face muddled force, "didn't a Ying say with you?"

"No, she didn't say, I always thought I just lost my memory..." White ink release Shangguan Hao, lost in spirit.

So he's not human at all? So he's just a rib of a Ying?

"This..." Shangguan Hao did not know it would be such a situation.

"It turns out that I am one of her ribs, so I can see her memory, so it is..." White ink is first low smile, then bitterness and bitterness to laugh out.