Fast-Crossing Woman with Upper Manual

Chapter 1471: The male slave of the demon girl (seventy-eight)

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He happened to be caught by Su Kui's people, and the one who delivered him to the door, how could he be worthy of himself if he didn't catch her

The province will also bother to find her in the future. This time, take it away directly, and the task will be understood together.

The farther away the hibiscus is, one can see the familiar figure hidden behind the snow curtain, wrapped in fox fur, with a face like a peach blossom.

Excitement flashed in his eyes, "Manshu!"

After that, tap your toes lightly, crossed the mirror and passed lightly, and in the next instant, he appeared in front of Su Kui.

"Manshu, are you okay?" He half-kneeled, and his extremely pale eyes looked at her deeply, with unnoticeable grievances in his eyes. "Manshu, why did you leave? You said, yes. Wait for me."

God knows that he turned around and went back. After facing the empty Inra, his heart suddenly fell to the bottom of the valley from the height of expectation and fell to pieces. Physically and mentally exhausted, only despair remains.

He spit out his blood, and before falling into the darkness, his eyes were still staring at the place where Su Kui had sat before he left.

He returned to Changqing Palace, all thoughts were lost, as long as he thought, she still did not forgive him, until he died, he might not see her again for the rest of his life, and he lost his desire to survive.

Until Yue Qing strode open the door, he slapped him awake.

That was the first time Yue Qing beat him in his life. Yue Qing is a strict father, but he never punishes him, because Yue Fu Sang has never let him down.

But this time, Yue Qing was really disappointed.

He pointed to Yue Fusang’s nose and cursed, “Nizi! So you are so good! It’s just that you like the evil girl. Who said you are my kind, I will bear it! But now the person I like runs away, you just I am here to blame myself and beg for death! The clearer I am, there is no son like you! Get out of here, if you are begging for death, don't dirty my place!

Yue Qing blasted him out, and before leaving, he cursed with a cold face, "Go away, if you can't find anyone, you will die outside, and I won't collect your body!"

He waved his hand, cruelly ordered the disciples to close the gate of Changqing Palace, and blasted Yue Fusang out in the snowy weather.

To the outside world, I only said that the more I could ask for it, I was crazy.

In fact, the clearer you know, the men of their families will only fall in love with one woman in their life. If she is gone, the heart will die.

At the beginning, he also wanted to follow his lover and leave together, but looking at the wailing children waiting to be fed and the Changqing Palace plaque hanging above his head, he could only endure his grief and raise the child wholeheartedly.

Forcibly shutting Yuefu Sang in the Changqing Palace was just consuming his life day by day.

In that case, just do what he wants and let him go. In the future, whether it is life or death, it will be his own choice.

I only hope that in the future, the wife will not blame herself when she comes to the Yin Cao Jifu.

Hearing his words, Su Kui chuckled lightly, her eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, and the curvature of the corners of her lips was intriguing in the winter. She patted Yue Fusang's head and said warmly, "I'm not waiting for you? If I really want to hide from you, do you think you can find it in just seven days?"

After all, it hadn't been seven days, he just passed out and spent three whole days in Changqing Palace.

Being soothed by her like a child, the more uncomfortable she was, the more uncomfortable she turned her eyes away, from the earlobe, a touch of hotness climbed up, "You, why are you suddenly--"