As soon as Lu Man heard it, he immediately sighed and said, "Shameless."
Then he stomped his foot and ran away.
Chen Tzuyu chuckled and chased after him.
For a long period of time from now on, Lu Man could never forget this scene.
She ran in front, and Chen Tzuyu was chasing behind her. The colorful aurora peculiar to ghosts fell behind Chen Tzuyu, and his angular face looked exceptionally vigorous.
There is always a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, and when he looks at her, his eyes are as soft as dripping water.
In fact, she doesn't want much, but "someone asks you how warm the porridge is, and somebody stands with you in the evening".
Now, she has everything she wants, so she will definitely cherish it desperately.
No matter what the price will be, she will not hesitate.
She and Chen Tzuyu spent a few days happily in the Palace of the Lord of Gods. In the past few days, no matter what happened, she regarded it as if she hadn't seen or heard anything, and also asked Chen Tzuyu to do so.
I thought that Chen Tzuyu would be unwilling. After all, he is the king of a country. What I did not expect is that not only was he not unwilling, but also very cooperative. He took the initiative to set up barriers around the Temple of the Lord, and almost no one could approach. Except for Mo Xiaosheng and She Bishi.
However, the two people are also very close to each other, and they have not bothered them.
During this time, Lu Man played the image of a good wife, eating together, playing together, entertaining together, sleeping together, and having a good life.
The only thing that made her a little unpleasant was that there was no signal in the ghost mythical creature, but for Chen Ziyu, this was not difficult. With a big wave of her hand, a picture appeared on her mobile phone screen.
In his words. "It's just stole the root net."
Lu Man heard a cold back, and she suddenly felt that "come along the network cable and strangle you" is very likely to be true.
So don't say more in the future.
Happy times are always short. No matter how much Lu Man and Chen Ziyu escape from the world, they will have to be born. A week later, Chen Ziyu withdrew from the enchantment, and countless memorials began to fly to the Temple of the King. Tired to the height of Lu Man's thigh, Chen Tzuyu became busy again after that.
In such a busy time, nearly a week later, this calm was completely broken.
That day, Lin Li ran in from outside the Palace of the Kings, panting, her chest was trembling slightly because she ran so intensely.
Lu Man watched her breathlessly in front of his eyes for several breaths, and then said out of breath: "Man'er, go and see Mo Xiaosheng, he has something wrong!"
Before seeing Mo Xiaosheng, Lu Man never believed that he would die one day.
But when she and Chen Tzuyu arrived in a hurry and saw that he had only become a round bead, her heart suddenly seemed to be stung by something, and it ached.
Her tears fell all of a sudden. Lin Li put a small porcelain bottle in her hand and said softly: "This is what he put next to him when I found him. Take a look."
Lu Man numbly took the porcelain bottle. The porcelain bottle was very ice, with the breath she was most familiar with.
Without even looking at it, she threw the porcelain bottle to Chen Tzuyu.