After all, the night spirit has long been absent from him, and the emperor is still devoted to Qian Yu face to face. It is not his turn for an ex-husband to get rid of his robe and give it to the night spirit.
He is not an impatient person, but regardless of it, you can imagine how angry he was at that moment
But he must bear it.
So he didn’t stop himself. He let himself leave without looking back. Maybe he knew that he might do something even more outrageous if he stopped him and asked him to stay.
She let the night spirit live in a camp with her for fear that he would be forced to worry.
Congru also saw her heart and said thank you to her the next morning.
But she can help him once, not for a generation.
The night spirit is an imperial woman who often accompanies the monarch. The emperor wants her to take it for granted. Who knows what will happen when?
You can’t get lucky every time.
I can’t rob, I can’t stop, but I can watch.
What’s more, the night spirit has a deep misunderstanding of him, and he refuses to pay attention to it, but his client has no idea what happened and can bear all this passively.
That’s why she thinks it won’t be long before the man will get sick again.
Seeing the silence of the man in front of her seemed to be meditating on her words. She hurriedly continued, "The Night Spirit saved us and is our benefactor. We don’t want to repay less. We shouldn’t misunderstand her like this. We should tell Feng Ying Mo and the Night Spirit all the truth, solve their misunderstanding, and learn that their favorite father is still alive. Only by understanding and forgiving his illness can we completely eradicate it …"
"no!"
Yi Min’s words haven’t finished yet. The man sank and drank low.
"Absolutely not!" A man’s voice is determined.
Yi Min frowned. "What?"
"Didn’t I tell you? This world can inspire people’s fighting spirit and hatred, because his heart is filled with hatred and hatred, and he has only come to this day step by step. Imagine if he knew that I was still alive, would he still hate like this? Certainly not … "
"But he is the third master. Is revenge so important for the third master? Don’t you think you are in profit? Altruism for three yes father to force him to force him to hate him to sacrifice his happiness … "
"What is happiness? Love? " The man sneered coldly, "Love is the most unreliable thing in this world, which will make people lose their fighting spirit. What do you mean, a night ghost woman misunderstood him? It is better to make him hate the man who took his woman more, and he will be more motivated to take revenge."
Yi Min looked at him quietly.
For the first time, I feel that she hasn’t really understood this man for so many years.
"Three yes really think so? Love is the most unreliable thing in this world. What about us? What about me and Third Master? " Yi Min chuckles and opens his mouth.
The man was dazed, and at that time some people were puzzled.
Eyes flashing, he didn’t answer her this question directly.
"You don’t care about this matter, just let him go. Even if he gets sick, he is also giving a crisis to Mo Qianyu."
Yi Min once again bent his lips naively. "If one day he knows all this, he knows that Third Master has been alive, but he has been watching him bear all this in the dark. How sad and sad he should be."
"Wait until that day electrocuting to quote him …"
The man suddenly drank "Who?" before he finished speaking.
Hiding behind the boulder, Shen Yan snow felt a shock.
Was she … was she found?
It’s over. It’s completely over
She overhear their secret.
Amazing secret
They won’t let her go.
I will die tonight.
Just as she was frantically thinking about whether to run or yell at someone, the man said coldly again, "I’ll do it if I don’t come out again."
Shen Yan snow breathes.
It seems that running is coming. No, I can’t do martial arts. Which one is their opponent?
And when someone hears the cry for help and needs it, she must have died.
What should we do?
Get out?
It seems that she has no other way.
Crustily crustily skin of head, she was just about to walk out from behind the big stone when suddenly she found another figure coming out from behind the colonnade at the end of the waterside pavilion.
The wind is cold and the night is boundless.
The figure was covered with ink robes, and the horn of the robe was blown to hunt and dance. A bronze mask covered your face and reflected the sparkling water pavilion.
Turns out to be the same as the man talking to Yi Min by the waterside pavilion.
It’s phoenix shadow ink
Shen Yan snow heart a bump footsteps stagnation.
It turns out that Feng Ying Mo is eavesdropping on the man who just had a cold drink. It’s him.
She almost sent the door on her own initiative.
a narrow squeak
Patting her chest, she leaned against the back of the big stone.