At the moment of closing the door, Han Mei can still hear the voice of throwing things in a temper. She just feels her heart is getting colder and colder, but she doesn't expect that it will break in the end.

Silently shed tears, once again raised eyes that moment, the line of sight appeared a she had never seen the bodhi tree, wide and thick, even four people can not hold.

The growth of bodhi tree is not very good. The leaves are withered and yellow, and the branches have wormholes. It's a miracle that this bodhi tree can survive.

Rushui's eyes were full of tears, and she realized that the bodhi tree might have become a fine one. Maybe now she has seen her embarrassed side. Her eyes suddenly became sharp, and she swam on the bodhi tree and finally settled on the branches.

The bodhi tree puts the Buddha over the ice and snow. The leaves that have just been blown by the wind dare not move for half a minute. They immediately turn their attention away, hoping that the other party will not pay attention to themselves.

But it happened that things were not so good. She saw that the woman was walking slowly towards her.

Until her cold arm put on her fragile tree trunk, a kind of cold stabbing pain hit her whole body.

She vowed that for a moment, if she could escape, she would run faster than anyone else.

Intuition tells her that they've met before, a sense of familiarity.

Fifth Nian looked at the trees surrounded by many tools for arranging flowers and trees, as well as some insecticides. People only heard about the name of Hanyu nvjun, but they didn't know that she was kind.

Patting the trunk of the bodhi tree, "Bodhi, maybe we'll meet in the future." The branches are swaying. Only the bodhi tree knows that she is scared. She has never seen such cold eyes.

Han Mei looks at her back. She takes her eyes back for a long time. Then she looks at the bodhi tree. She sees the bodhi tree shaking its branches happily, "master."

"In the future, you will be called Bodhi."

"Great, I have a name." She patted the branches of the bodhi tree like a caress. "Little demon hiding in the dark, come out!"

Suddenly, from the back of the bodhi tree, a human figure appeared. After a careful look, it turned out to be a severely injured mirror. At the moment of seeing Han Mei, the mirror almost cried with joy, "nvjun, Mingjing has seen nvjun."

Han Mei coldly looked at her, "Bai Zhaozhao said you pierced the crystal coffin with Xuanyuan sword?"

Mingjing kneels on one knee and answers respectfully, "yes, it is indeed the crystal coffin pierced by Mingjing. Nvjun, listen to Mingjing's advice, don't get close to the fifth reading any more. She is not a good person. She will hurt nvjun."

"Hurt me?" Han Mei sneered, "when did you become that weak fool without wind, who can hurt you?"

Mingjing clasped her fist and continued, "nvjun, you saved Mingjing's life. Mingjing won't cheat you."

"I saved you?"

Then, Mingjing began to see them for the first time. That year, she was about to be transformed into a tiger, but she didn't expect to fall into the tiger's mouth. It was nvjun who saved her. As for the enmity between nvjun and the fifth thought, it was before her, so she didn't know much about many things, all of which were heard from the little girl Bodhi. There is also what happened in modern times. Until a few days ago, the nvjun used her magic power to send her to the ancient times. "Although Mingjing said this is very strange, it's all true."

"So I tell you to come to this era, kill those capable people who suppress me, and find the crystal coffin to destroy it by the way?"

As soon as the mirror closed, she immediately knelt down on the ground. Without the call of the fifth thought, she could not find the crystal coffin in her life. But she heard that the Mirs are guarding a forest full of aura. As long as there are Mirs, there must be natural crystals. So she just wanted to touch the lucky gas. Maybe the crystal coffin in this era has already appeared, but she didn't expect to attract so many people People go to search for treasure together, but they make it self defeating.

"I'm sorry, nvjun." It's really her fault.

"You go!"

"Nvjun?"

"At this time, you and I have no destiny to be masters and servants, and I don't want to see you." The latent consciousness, she still thinks that is the reason of Mingjing, which makes her and the fifth Nian come to this point, and she can't help complaining about her.

Min Yuchen is invisible and follows her silently.

Back to the ancestral palace, I was relieved to learn that Lao Wang had brought Mu Linglong back.

Preparing to go back to her yard, jinluan'er stops her way. She wants to say something to the fifth thought, but she doesn't know how to say it.

Fifth Nian sighed and asked, "does the LORD have something to say to me?"

Jinluan nodded, "yes, princess."

"It's hard for you to accept any more." Although Jin luan'er is not famous in the ancestral palace, she doesn't make trouble and doesn't come to find her own trouble. So they are both at peace. After all, she's not really Qin Yiyan, and naturally she won't be jealous.Jinluan'er took a deep breath and said awkwardly, "the Lord asked me not to say a word less." After that, he took a deep breath, "let her go back to my room and think about her faults, waiting for my king to come back and clean her up."

"Cut!" Fifth read disdain of bared teeth, then toward gold Luan son waved, "well, I know, you go back!"

Jinluan'er looks at the fifth thought in amazement. The princess even dare to show her teeth to the prince. Such a shocking move has a ripple in her heart.

Looking back at the disappearance of the fifth thought, she was shocked beyond words.

Minton pushed the door open and stopped her

Min Yuchen's eyebrows and eyes brimmed with a touch of joy, "Niannian, I'm here."

"You said that the lady of drought fell in love with a wrong person at last. Who is that person?"

He understood that Niannian's ability to ask proved that it must have been certified by Han Mei.

"It's you!"

"So you use your own wife as bait?"

"I thought it would be different this time."

Fifth read a deep breath, calm the manic heart, toward min Yuchen hook hook fingers, see he obediently came to his face, backhand is a slap in his face, wronged to the eye socket red, min Yuchen distressed at a loss, can only keep to her tears, "read, you don't cry."

"Min Yuchen never used me." She felt uncomfortable. He even kept such a big thing from himself. He knew that Han Mei liked her and asked her to make friends with each other to cultivate feelings. Now he still used himself to call crystal coffin. She never knew that her husband was such a mean person.

Min Yuchen looked at her tears, only felt that his chest was crushed by a big stone, even panting with pain. "Niannian, I'm min Yuchen."

"No, you're not. You're Dijun. Only Dijun can make the best use of me. If you go, I don't want to see you any more." After that, he directly threw himself on the door and ran into min Yuchen's face. He hit Gao Ting's nose and couldn't say how sour he was.

"If you dare to come in, I'll never talk to you again in my life."

"Niannian, I'm really wrong. I apologize to you. Open the door first."

"No, if you bother me again, I will divorce you when I go back."

Divorce?

Min Yuchen never knew the serious consequences of the situation. He immediately said to her seriously, "I'm not allowed to say anything about divorce in the future."

"Do you still hate me?"

"I didn't, just a little serious."

"I don't want to listen to you any more. Let you go. Do you hear me?" Min Yuchen didn't dare to speak any more. He stood in the same place for a long time, staring at the closed door, "let you go, do you hear me?" Well, you can even guess that he didn't leave.

He only sighed, and then said, "I'll come again when you're out of breath." Seeing that she didn't refute herself, min Yuchen left unhappily. Fortunately, although Niannian sometimes makes a fuss, she is not an irrational person. When she calms down, she will forgive her, but she doesn't know when to forgive herself.

Fifth, she was crying in her quilt. She was so sad that her husband was using her. She was so depressed that she couldn't catch him and beat him or bite him. Finally, she was the one who loved her.

"Mother, are you in the room?" Mu Linglong knocked on the door and asked.

The fifth read in a bad mood, voice some hoarse, "not in."

"No more talking?"