NOVEL SIMPLE Chapter 1289
Chapter 1289: Where is it hurt?
Chapter 1289 Where is it hurt?
A rainy day will make her unstable, stiff and cold.
All the accidental coincidences were added together, and that repulsive force was actually faintly corrupting her and breaking out of her body.
Now her face, even if she wipes rouge, she can see that something is wrong.
She didn’t move.
There is no way.
Can only wait, wait for the rain to pass.
As long as the rain stops before it breaks out, she will have the strength to suppress it.
If the strength breaks out before then, she is afraid that she will return to the space of the sacred tree to cultivate.
This cultivation, I don’t know when I will come back again.
In his mind, a handsome face flashed by.
She grinned her lips.
Should we be glad that all his memories are back?
It seems that he is not so expecting her to come back.
If I leave again this time, I am afraid that I will really cut him off.
The idea flashed by.
The aura that was continuously inputting into the abdomen was suddenly unstable, one hand was tightly holding the armrest, and the fingertips turned white.
Pale face, red eyes, loose hair.
didn’t know if it was painful or because of thinking of something, his expression became a bit painful.
The spiritual energy she was delivering was interrupted, and she pressed her hand to the position of her heart.
Here, it hurts.
She tried to input some aura to make herself feel better.
can be lost for a long time, there is no relief at all.
Outside the hall door, Suqin stood under the corridor and walked in the direction of the hall step by step.
The Fanhua Ling on his wrist didn’t know what happened, it kept shaking.
He walked to the front of the hall.
Non ministers salute.
夙 tilted his head and glanced at Feichen
“She never came out?”
Feichen responded
“Yes, the mistress never appeared.”
Feichen paused and said again
“However, just now, the subordinates felt the mistress’s aura fluctuates inside.”
As soon as the voice fell, and with a clatter, Su Qing had already opened the door and entered.
At the moment he pushed the door, the hostility around him arose again for some reason.
It’s just that when Su Ye was still sitting on a chair in this dim room, his gloomy color faded a bit.
The eyelids droop for a moment.
Where the roots of that **** sacred tree are buried, he needs to find out.
Otherwise, if she leaves suddenly, he doesn’t know where to go to get people back.
then raised his eyelids and looked at the woman sitting on the chair.
He walked over carelessly, just about to speak, he suddenly stopped.
Is she crying?
Deep eyes swept across her cheeks slowly.
Su Ye lowered her head, with her hands hanging on her legs
“What else does the lord do?”
The voice was a little dumb, but he couldn’t hear the slightest weakness.
Follow, her next sentence is
“If nothing else, the lord will take your people and leave Yang Mansion. Grandpa is weak and needs to rest.”
She finished speaking casually.
As soon as the voice fell, the person on the opposite side had already reached her side, reached out and pinched her chin, and forced her to look up and look at him.
Follow, listen to him
“The smell of blood on your body, why hasn’t it dispersed yet?”
What he said was completely incompatible with Su Yejiang’s question.
He said another sentence
“Where is it hurt? Old hurt?”
He laughed, gloomy
“Did you tell me yourself, or did I take it off for you?”
Su Ye shook his body, looking at him with flushed eyes.
夙 looked at her as weak as this, and paused for a while.
Released the gesture of pinching her chin, the hostility around her body dispersed a lot, and even the black power that bound the Vanilla flower was converged.
There was no power floating on his body, and finally, he reached out and hugged her into his arms.
The hug was very light, and he couldn’t tell where she was hurt.
She was too fragile again, and after a little bit of effort, she called out pain.
Everyone is asking, let me be mad.
You have to think about it, I abuse him, but you are distressed.
(End of this chapter)