Chapter 352

Leaving their room on Friday, he went down to the dormitory building and squatted on a big stone in front of the yard.

Staring at the direction of Shensi building, I was filled with emotion on Friday.

As early as two years ago, after the exposure of Song Fei's kidnapping by Mu Mian, I saw Song Fei's photo on the news on Friday.

However, he was a blind man in his last life. He didn't know what the commander of Nangong junior general looked like. He just heard that the young general was born with beautiful appearance, great power and strong spirit.

He visited his son in Kyoto last year, and his son knew that he was interested in things of the Luo Dynasty, so he took him to visit a museum.

In that museum, I saw a portrait on Friday, and I knew that the woman was Nangong Xian, the general of the Luo Dynasty. It was only on Friday that I learned that the general looked like this.

Two months ago, he opened the registration website of the Mo family and saw a face somewhat similar to that of a young general. He opened the face and looked at each other and realized that this man was Song Fei.

At that time, the relationship between Song Fei and Nangong Xian was doubted on Friday. But what he didn't expect was that the reincarnation of general nangongxian was not Song Fei, but song porcelain.

Finally, we found Nangong general and his majesty, successfully made people recognize the hypocrisy of the Mo family's ancestors, and exposed the ugly behavior of the Mo family. The big stone that had been in the heart for decades on Friday finally came down.

The mobile phone wechat on Friday suddenly dropped twice.

When he opened wechat, he saw song porcelain bubbling in the crowd.

Song porcelain: [good morning, colleagues. 】

all the people in the wechat group are the leaders of the Chinese Medicine Association and the family of traditional Chinese medicine.

The Mo family has always been the leader of the group, and other medical families should follow the example of the Mo family. The name of song porcelain's remark is "Mo's little master", so when she bubbled, she attracted a warm welcome from others.

[good morning, master Mo, when will the funeral be held? I want to buy tickets in advance. It's not easy to buy high-speed rail tickets now. 】

as soon as Mo Xinxin died that day, song porcelain informed everyone in the group.

When the master of Mo's family passed away, the leaders of the whole circle of traditional Chinese medicine would come to attend the memorial service.

Master long also asked, "Lord, is the date of the funeral confirmed? I called the Mo people yesterday. Your people have been saying that the date of the funeral has not been determined. What happened? 】Song porcelain made a speech again. This time, she made a long Announcement --

[obituary:

we are deeply saddened to inform you that Mr. Mo Zhangkuang, Mr. Mo Xinli, the patriarch's wife, and Ms. Mo Yang, the patriarch's wife, died the night before yesterday and last night respectively.

We are going to hold a memorial service in Yaoshen Valley three days later. Please be punctual. 】

more than 100 people in the whole group, whether they love water group or diving, came out one after another. Their speeches are like copy and paste -

first floor: [!!! 】

second floor: [!!! 】

third floor: [!!! 】

after a short period of shock and loss of mind, the group of friends opened the ticket purchasing software for the first time to buy tickets and tickets to Yaoshen valley.

After reading the chat message on Friday, I lit a cigarette and looked at the medicine valley below in a daze.

The Mo nationality, which has been enjoying a lot for more than 600 years, is finally going to fall.

This day, too late.

Song porcelain suddenly accepted a large number of memories, his brain was a little confused, and soon fell asleep again. About an hour after she fell asleep, the man next to her opened her gray blue eyes.

Han Zhan stares at the ceiling above his head and notices the dazzling light nearby. He turns his head and finds that the setting sun is shining through the glass window into the bedroom.

Han Zhan's expression is confused, and his memory still stays at the moment when he died holding Nangong Xian. For a moment, he can't tell where this is.

He felt that his shoulders were a little heavy. When he looked aside, he saw song porcelain's quiet sleeping face, and his wandering and confused consciousness suddenly woke up.

He is Han Zhan!

This is the 21st century. It's no longer the Luo Dynasty!

Han Zhan looks at the appearance of song porcelain and carefully compares her appearance with that of Nangong Xian in her memory.

It seems that their facial features are somewhat similar, but their temperament is quite different. Nangong Xian looks more heroic and arrogant when looking at people.

And song porcelain, she is the true color of the country, all features are exquisite. She is also a beauty, but song porcelain is more charming and attractive.

Han Zhan stealthily held song porcelain's hand. He was heartbroken at the thought that 600 years ago she had cut her heart to refine medicine and protect her territory.

It is said that song porcelain has good vision and good fortune to marry Han Zhan, the richest man. Only Han Zhan knew that it was his good fortune to marry song porcelain.

Song porcelain was sleeping soundly, but he found that he was suddenly heavy. She opened her eyes and saw a man on her body who was taking off her clothes!

When Song Ci wakes up, she will not sleep.

Song porcelain didn't push Han Zhan aside. She asked Han Zhan, "is it so urgent?"Han Zhan pressed her arms and looked at her with complicated eyes, full of affection and pain. "You are so cruel. How can you torture me so much?"

Han Zhan fiercely kisses song porcelain with fierce force. He has a fierce desire to split song porcelain into his belly. He and her tongue touching, like two Ao long in a fight, no one is willing to lose to whom.

Later, the clothes faded away, and song porcelain felt Han Zhan's unprecedented hegemony and excitement. Only then did he understand how painful this man was.

In the process, he has been clinging to her waist, no matter what posture, hands never leave his waist.

He has always been like this, whether in this life or in the previous life, always has a special feeling for her waist. He did not dare to loosen her waist, for fear that if it did, the man would disappear from his arms.

After several hours of indulgence, Han Zhan was extremely hungry.

Song porcelain was tired and drowsy.

Han Zhan came downstairs to cook. He didn't sleep on Friday and was watching a science fiction movie.

Seeing Han Zhan walking down the stairs in a crow blue silk pajamas, he subconsciously stood up on Friday and suddenly knelt down, "join your majesty

Han Zhan has a good time.

After staring at Friday for a long time, he said, "Uncle Zhou, there is only Han Zhan in the world, and there has been no Dugu Jie for a long time. Call me Han Zhan, or Mr. Han or Xiao Han. "

The respect and awe of Dugu Jie on Friday was engraved on the bone. When he saw Han Zhan, it was difficult to be normal.

Han Zhan understood his feelings on Friday. No one, born in the era of monarchy, dared to disrespect the emperor. Any action of contempt and offense may be lost.

Han Zhan knew that he couldn't persuade him on Friday, so he said, "if someone is here, don't do this." After a pause, he said, "I don't want to be treated as a psychopath."

He nodded quickly on Friday and said, "I understand, your majesty."

Han Zhan corrected him: "Mr. Han."

Friday: "Mr. Han."

Han Zhan goes into the kitchen to cook and goes in on Friday.

Seeing that Han Zhan was about to wash the frying pan, he rushed forward to snatch the frying pan in Han Zhan's hand and said, "Your Majesty, take a rest. I'll do these things! Your Majesty's hand is holding the imperial pen and sword. How can you touch the pots and pans? "

Han Zhan:...

fifteen minutes later, I gave a whole basin of beef noodles on Friday. It smelled spicy and spicy, and I had a big appetite.

On Friday, he handed the chopsticks in both hands to Han Zhan: "Your Majesty, please use them."

Han Zhan couldn't stand the practice of his subjects on Friday. He took up the bowl of noodles and fled to the building. Song porcelain saw Han Zhan carrying face back to the room to eat, she was a little surprised, "how to eat in the room? It will taste. "

Han Zhan said with emotion: "there is a man downstairs who will kneel down to call his majesty with his mouth open and shut up. I have a big head."

Song porcelain laughed, and then got out of bed and went to Han Zhan. She stared at the basin in front of Han Zhan and suddenly called out, "Your Majesty."

Han Zhan shivered all over, holding the chopsticks a little unsteady.

When others call him his majesty, he can only feel helpless, but song porcelain's majesty hears Han Zhan want to cry. Han Zhan put down his chopsticks, turned to song porcelain and said, "you call me your majesty, you want my life."

Song porcelain became silent.

"Porcelain treasure."

Han Zhan holds song porcelain's hand with his incomplete right hand and hides it in his pajama pocket. He took a chopsticks face with his left hand, took a bite, and bit several pieces of pepper.

Han Zhan frowned and pushed away the bowl of noodles. "A lot of pepper."

Song porcelain picked up his chopsticks, carefully picked out the pepper in the bowl, wrapped it in a paper towel and threw it into the garbage can.

Han Zhan is willing to eat that bowl of noodles.

When he ate noodles, song porcelain put his hands on his cheek and looked at him. "You are more handsome than Dugu Jie."

Han Zhan was not jealous of his last life. He said, "it's my father's gene is not good." If it was not for his mother's beautiful appearance, Dugu Jie would be even uglier.

In this life, with the excellent genes of Han Mulan and Edward, Han Zhan is always good-looking.

Song porcelain was amused by Han Zhan's words. She thought of something, suddenly changed her expression, "Oh, we don't have contraception tonight."

Han Zhan said, "I did it on purpose."

He had tools in his suitcase, but he was useless. He was eager to have more children with song porcelain. Song porcelain nearly suffered from depression in her first child, and now she has a big head when she hears that she is pregnant.

But as soon as she thought that she had no child with Han Zhan in her last life, she wanted to have another one with Han Zhan. She touched her stomach and said, "one and a half years after cesarean section, you can prepare for pregnancy."

"Well, don't worry, I won't let you have anything."

Speaking of pregnancy, song porcelain thought of the teacher's wife. She found her mobile phone and said, "Rongrong Ganma is due to give birth in these days. I'll ask the teacher to see if Ganma has given birth."

Han Zhan looked at the watch time and said to song porcelain, "it's very late. Mr. Shen may have gone to bed."

"No, I know the teacher's character very well. Rongrong Ganma is going to give birth. The teacher can't sleep these days." Song Ci sent a wechat to Shen Yubei: "did you sleep, teacher? ]Shen Yubei: [No. 】

Song porcelain Chaohan Zhan pouted, "I said it, the teacher must not have slept."

Han Zhan's voice, said: "you call, I eat noodles."

"Good."

Song porcelain took her mobile phone to the small balcony. She leaned against the railing and called Shen Yubei. Shen Yubei answered the phone and said, "is the expected delivery date accurate? Will it be ahead of time? "

Song porcelain laughed. "Teacher, are you not even able to sleep soundly these days?"

Shen Yubei nodded, "where can I sleep? When I think of your godmother's birth, I'm so upset."

When answering the phone, Shen Yubei was sitting in the baby room. He said, "I'm packing, and I've been sorting things off and on these days. I'm afraid that your teacher's mother will lose something if she's in a hurry."

Song porcelain will be used in their own production of those things, are reported once again. As she read, Shen Yubei sorted out the list.

In the end, Shen Yubei found that there was no shortage of things needed, and he prepared some extra things, which made Shen Yubei feel at ease. "Everything is ready."

"Don't be too nervous, teacher."

"Why am I not nervous?" Shen Yubei's heart broke and he said, "your teacher's mother is an old woman, and the doctor doesn't recommend her to have a natural birth. I feel flustered at the thought that your teacher's mother is in good health and will be stabbed. "

Song porcelain was fed a handful of dog food, sweet and sweet.

She chatted with Shen Yubei about the parturient's confinement. While talking, Shen Yubei suddenly heard emperor Rongrong shouting in the next room: "Beibei! North and North

Shen Yubei heart a shake, "your teacher Niang is calling me!"

Shen Yubei quickly stood up, opened the door and went out. He pushed open the door of the master bedroom and walked in. He saw emperor Rongrong standing up with the help of the bed.

She held a big stomach and said nervously, "my amniotic fluid is broken!" Emperor Rongrong was awakened by contractions pain, woke up to find amniotic fluid broken, she did not know how long contractions!

Boom!

Shen Yubei's brain is exploding!

"Song porcelain, your mother's amniotic fluid is broken!"

Shen Yubei's voice was heard by Han Zhan.

Han Zhan heard this, quickly put down his chopsticks and went to the balcony, holding song porcelain's waist, "to be born?"

"I'm afraid it will be born."

Song porcelain across the phone, told Shen Yubei what to do next, let him not panic.

Shen Yubei listened to song porcelain's command and sent the things he needed to the car. Then he went back to his room and went downstairs with emperor Rongrong in his arms. Although Shen Yubei has long hair, he looks like a gentleman of literature and art, but his strength is not small.

Holding the emperor Rongrong, the wind under the feet, walking fast.

He put Di Rongrong on the copilot, and heard him say, "Beibei, I think..." Di Rongrong's expression was a little flustered. She said, "I don't think it's time to go to the hospital."

Shen Yubei was stunned.

"What?" Do not say, pregnant women from the onset to childbirth, this period has several hours?

Di Rongrong was born to a daughter. She had production experience. She realized that the frequency of her contractions was too dense and her pain was too fast. The mouth of the uterus might have been opened.

It takes half an hour to get to the hospital. Emperor Rongrong immediately said: "north, we live at home!"

Shen Yubei said

Song porcelain was also frightened by Emperor Rongrong's decision. But she soon calmed down and said to Shen Yubei, "teacher, listen to the mother, and live at home!" It's not that the baby is really going to be born. Rongrong Ganma won't make such a decision.

Shen Yubei took emperor Rongrong back to the room and put a pillow behind her to lean against. As soon as emperor Rongrong lay down, Shen Yubei heard emperor Rongrong say, "I feel the child coming out."

Emperor Rongrong's face was white with pain.

Shen Yubei didn't believe it at first. As a result, he looked down and saw the child's hair!

Shen Yubei legs are soft, he is a little desperate, how should be born?

Emperor Rongrong bit her teeth with pain and was trying to produce. Shen Yubei's head is in a mess. He can only ask Song Ci for help. "Song porcelain, I see the child's head. What should I do next?"

"Calm down, teacher! Next, you do what I say Song porcelain began to teach Shen Yubei to accept production by telephone, and then asked Han Zhan to call Shen Yubei's housekeeper, informing him to prepare hot water scissors and children's small clothes.

Five minutes later, a baby cry sounded in the villa of Shen Yubei.

Hearing the cry of the child, Shen Yubei froze, while song porcelain and Han Zhan showed a smile of relief.

Outside, the housekeeper had already prepared hot water and scissors. He knocked on the door and asked Shen Yubei, "can I come in, sir?"

Shen Yubei quickly covered the emperor Rongrong with a quilt, and then said, "come in."

The housekeeper brings things in. Shen Yubei puts the child on the bed in front of him. He picks up the scissors, but he is afraid to cut the umbilical cord.Emperor Rongrong ate two bowls of rice and drank a bowl of soup this evening. At the moment, he was still in good spirits. She leaned against the pillow and noticed that Shen Yubei was hesitating. She told Shen Yubei in a weak voice: "if I cut it off, I don't hurt, and the child won't hurt."

Shen Yubei frowned, pinched the baby girl's umbilical cord and cut it with his teeth. The old housekeeper dressed the child while Shen Yubei helped emperor Rongrong give birth to the placenta.

After all this, the ambulance just arrived.

Shen Yubei breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, the Housekeeper on one side said in surprise: "Sir, look, the baby's hand has five fingers!"

Wen Yan, Emperor Rongrong and Shen Yubei are happy at the same time.

Shen Yubei quickly ran to the bedside, picked up the baby girl's hand and looked at it carefully. There are five fingers in her hand, but the middle finger, ring finger and small finger are all tightly attached to the palm, which looks like a developmental deformity.

Shen Yubei tried to separate the child's fingers from the palm, but failed. He frowned and said to Emperor Rongrong, "Rongrong, the child has five fingers, but the other three fingers and palms grow together."

In turn, Emperor Rongrong comforted Shen Yubei: "maybe doing separation can cure her hand."

"Certainly can!"

The housekeeper brought the doctors and nurses into the room. Shen Yubei and them took the mother and daughter of emperor Rongrong to the maternal and child hospital. On the way, Shen Yubei squatted on the edge of the ambulance bed. He took emperor Rongrong's hand and kissed him, "hard work, Rongrong."

"Give me something to drink," she said, shaking her head

Shen Yubei fed the emperor Rongrong with a straw and drank some warm water. Then he heard Di Rongrong say, "Beibei, you must protect our baby."

The death of her first daughter has dealt a heavy blow to Emperor Rongrong. She will certainly protect this little baby!

Shen Yubei nodded, "it's natural. I will protect your mother and daughter."

"I'll call Loran and murmur now."

Shen Yubei picked up emperor Rongrong's mobile phone and began to call relatives and friends one by one. After the phone call, he shared the good news of his success in wechat circle of friends.

Song porcelain brush to the teacher's new circle of friends, she enlarged the picture, staring at the wrinkled little girl in the picture, and suddenly said, "I think of Miaomiao and Junjun a little bit."

Han Zhan took a bite on her neck and said, "we'll go back in three days."

"Well."

In the afternoon of the next day, some colleagues rushed to Yaoshen Valley to attend the funeral of the three of them. The night before the memorial service was officially held, all the big men in the wechat group arrived at yaoshengu.

Mo Fengying has taken over the Mo family. She sits in the position of the Mo family master and looks at the big men of traditional Chinese medicine from afar. It is a shame to think that Mo's glorious history of more than 600 years will be destroyed in the future.

However, Mo suiyun noticed one thing. He brought a cup of honey pomelo tea for Mo Fengying, and said to her, "these two days, I didn't hear miss cough."

Mo Fengying slightly a Leng, "is it?"

When she looked back carefully, she found that she had not coughed in the past two days, and her body did not have the feeling that she couldn't win because she was a little tired and tired.

Mo Fengying was in a state of disbelief. She murmured, "is it possible that after the true face of the Mo family is exposed, the curse is eliminated?"

Mo Fengying couldn't think about it, so he didn't think deeply.

Early in the morning of the third day, three coffins were placed side by side on the square in front of Shensi building. From left to right, there are mo Zhangkuang, Mo Xinxin and Mo Yang.

Three dark coffins are placed in front of Shensi building, which is very penetrating. I don't think it's strange to see the old man in the ancestral home.

"Zhanzhan, why is the statue of ancestor Mo gone?" Old dragon and Han Zhan stand together in black clothes. He knew that Han Zhan had been recuperating in the valley during this period, and he must have known what happened in the valley.

Han Zhan's face contained a mysterious smile and said: "grandfather long, you will know later."

Master Long's eyes are so fierce that he can't help but wonder what Han Zhan is plotting.

Everyone gathered together and whispered to each other to speculate on the cause of death of the three men.

At eight o'clock, Mo Fengying stepped onto the platform.

She did not take the microphone, she stood alone on the high platform, raised her voice and said: "welcome all the elders and colleagues to take time out of their busy schedule to mourn for my grandfather, father and mother."

"The Mo nationality has a history of 672 years and is recognized as a great family of traditional Chinese medicine. Sichuan and Sichuan Mojia, the holy hand of the country! Once upon a time, I always feel honored to be a member of the Mo family. However, some things happened in recent days, which made me very ashamed... "

after hearing the speech, a group of big men looked at each other.

What happened to the Mo people?

Mo Fengying couldn't bear to go on. She was afraid to think that the glory of the Mo family was about to end in her hands.

Behind the crowd, song feichao shook her mobile phone.Mo Fengying saw Song Fei's movements, her face pale.

Song Fei found her last night and told her that what happened in the Mo family during this period was recorded by her monitoring equipment.

Song Fei threatens Mo Fengying that she must confess the crimes of the Mo family and Mo Liansheng at today's condolence meeting!

If Mo Fengying doesn't cooperate and doesn't take the initiative to confess, Song Fei will edit the events that happened a few days ago into images and send them to the Internet, so that the scandal of the Mo family will be exposed to the eyes of people all over the world!

It is better to lose face in front of colleagues than in front of the whole world.

Mo Fengying pinched her thigh and felt the pain. She sobered up. Then she continued: "today, I want to confess to all my colleagues the crimes that the Mo family has hidden for more than 600 years! I want to repent to those innocent people who have been tortured by the Mo family! "

"What is Miss Mo talking about?"

"What crime did the Mo family commit?"

The big guys under the stage are all foggy.

Hearing the uproar of the audience, Mo Fengying would cry, but she is also a sinner, and she must plead guilty to the crimes committed by herself and her family.

Mo Fengying said in a trembling voice: "six hundred years ago, the reason why the ancestor Mo Liansheng was able to save the Taiping emperor was that he made the unparalleled Fengchun pill! To the outside world, the ancestors preached that Fengchun pills were made from the heart of strange animals. As a matter of fact... "

" in fact, the so-called strange beast is actually a man! "

Smell speech, everybody gape!

"Fengchun pill is made with human heart?" At the thought that he had a Fengchun pill in his house, his face was as white as wax. "Miss Mo, you are not deceiving us?"

Others also stare at Mo Fengying in surprise, waiting for her to explain clearly.

Being watched by colleagues, Mo Fengying blushed with shame and shed tears on the spot. She wiped her tears and sobbed out all the ugly things that Mo Liansheng had done at that time.

The whole square was silent, only the voice of Mo Fengying's atonement and confession could be heard.

"Every Fengchun pill of the Mo people is refined with the heart of the innocent medicine man. And those drugs with magical effects are also mixed with the blood and flesh of the drug man. This is why others have broken the prescription of the Mo nationality, but they still can't match the same effect. "

All the people sitting here are the big men and masters in the field of traditional Chinese medicine. Even if their medical skills have not reached the highest level, they all have the benevolence of doctors.

Once, they all took the Mo family as a pyramid. When they were young, they were proud of being able to study in the Mo family! But today, after hearing the ugly truth, I just feel that the Mo family is really disgusting!

This is not a group of doctors, this is a group of heretics!

Mo Fengying see the anger and condemnation on the face of the public, she was afraid to speak. Mo Fengying grow so big, it is the first time to encounter this situation, she does not speak well.

At this time, Han Zhan stepped onto the high platform. He said, "Hello, I'm Han Zhan, the boss of Zeus international."

There are many people who know Han Zhan.

Seeing Han Zhan's speech on the stage, the noisy square suddenly quieted down.

After Han Zhan and others had no more noise, they said: "a few days ago, a core disciple of the Mo nationality secretly released the last medicine man in the world. Let's call her mother-in-law medicine."

"The escape of mother-in-law made me and the people of Mo nationality discover the existence of medicine man. Through mother-in-law Yao's dictation, we learned the secret of Fengchun pill and the crime of extermination committed by the Mo family against Nangong family in order to get more drug users in the past 600 years! "

"Through the family diary of a doctor surnamed Zhou, we found out that the Fengchun pill that Mo Liansheng, the ancestor of the Mo family, took to save the Taiping emperor during the Luo Dynasty was made by the heart of the medicine giver. And the first one to be killed was the most famous female general in history...

"... Nangongxian!"

"Six centuries later, general Nangong Xian finally looked forward to the day of redress, and the souls of countless victims of medicine were finally placed."

Han Zhan glanced at the three coffins in front of him, and said without expression: "seeing that the crimes of the Mo family have been announced, Mo Zhangkuang, who is well aware of his endless guilt, committed suicide with his husband and wife on the spot! The other elders and insiders of the Mo family will also be taken to the first prison to serve in prison

As we all know, the first prison is the purgatory of the human world, in which all the criminals are extremely guilty. Every criminal who goes in can't come out.

Han Zhan's voice just fell, he saw Friday with a man wearing a black suit stepped onto the high platform. Many people who often watch the news broadcast recognize the young man behind him on Friday.

That man turned out to be the youngest presidential candidate!

Seeing Mr. Zhou, everyone was surprised.

Why is he here?

Zhou Baoguo, 38 years old, is Friday's adopted son. He was eight years old the year he was taken home for adoption on Friday. Today, for the next Friday, I hope to serve for the Taiping Kingdom!Just in time for the presidential election, the affairs of the Mo family will add a beautiful mark to the resume of zhoubao state. It seems that this zhoubao state is likely to be the next president!

Han Zhan only heard from Friday that his son had some power in Kyoto and could handle the matter well. So he left the punishment of the Mo elders to his son on Friday.

But he never expected that the son of "a little bit of power" in Kyoto on Friday would be Zhou Bao Guo!

Zhou Bao Guo!

That's a smiling tiger, Zhou Baoguo!

When my grandfather was still alive, he always mentioned Zhou Baoguo in front of Han Zhan. Whenever he was mentioned, my grandfather was amazed and satisfied.

Can people who can be recognized and expected by others have few brushes?

On Friday, he took his son to meet Han Zhan. After shaking hands and talking for a few words, Zhou Baoguo took his son to Xishan and took the elders out of Xishan and brought them back to Kyoto.

He didn't see his son for a long time on Friday. He explained the situation to Han Zhan and then walked away with his son.

However, a group of people who came to attend the mourning activities did not want to stay in the valley of medicine king for a moment after learning the true face of the Mo family. They left early and did not even attend the funeral ceremony.

Mo Fengying saw that the elders were taken away, but did not dare to say anything. She just asked Han Zhan anxiously, "elders, will you die?"

Han Zhan's eye color stares at Mo Fengying severely. He asks, "you are worried that the elders will die. Who will worry about the Nangong family that has been destroyed?"

Mo Fengying bit her lips and did not dare to say more.

At noon, Han Zhan also took song porcelain Song Fei and left Yaowang Valley by helicopter. Han Zhan sits on the helicopter and looks at the west mountain.

At one time, the cave was built into a cage, but the top of the cave was still covered with lush trees.

Staring at the big mouth, Han Zhan suddenly holds song porcelain's hand.

Song porcelain saw that his whole body was tense and his mood was not right. He covered his eyes with his hand and said in a domineering voice beside his ear: "don't look at the clouds in the past. Look at me. I look like a flower. I feel good after seeing it."

Han Zhan's painful heart became happy.

She said this in the same way that Nangong Xian asked him whether he wanted to be in love with her for life or whether he wanted to have a romantic relationship with her.

Some things can't be separated by time.

For example, her character, her smile, her arrogance and affection.

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