Chapter 1878

White dye a white light appears under the peach blossom tree, the wind pours the city to see one eye to turn directly.

Back to the peach tree, and then the empty wine, to a sentence, "good disappointment."

"Qing Cheng, I'm not here today to talk about our personal affairs."

"No matter what, go back. We have nothing to say."

Feng Qingcheng may be the most vengeful woman in the world. She has been reluctant to forgive Bai ran or meet each other.

The kind of girl who is very rigid

"Qingcheng, even if you are not for me, for the wind..."

"I know what you're going to say. I can't care about Huasheng."

"Don't you like a Sheng very much? You're lucky."

"What can I do if I like it? You've been a fairy for tens of thousands of years, but you don't know the truth? Even if we are immortals, we can't interfere with the fate of other people, whether it's the world or the underworld Everyone should not think that he is the master of all things. We are just a drop in the ocean Do you think the emperor of heaven is powerful? But he's powerful. Why can't he fly to the sky beyond nine days? "

Bai Ran is silent

"I don't want to say anything more about Huasheng. I can't help you. I can't help you."

"Then you should always tell me, the child..."

"Why don't you go and persuade Jiangliu to kill the child while Huasheng is in a coma? Maybe Without that child, Hua Sheng's spiritual power will gradually recover, and there will be no worries about his life. Of course You can also say that the blood of Jiutian people is a myth of not being old and not dying. I can also tell you that Huasheng can not be old and not dying, but it may fall into a permanent coma. It's not death, but it's almost like death. "

"Qing Cheng, or you can see through, thank you."

It's reasonable that fengqingcheng didn't help. She has always been such a rational person.

So we can be a God in that year's general assembly.

Over the years, the Feng family has achieved so much for this person. I have to say that this woman is really outstanding.

Busy, fengqingcheng did not help, but, words, no less.

Moreover, every word is useful, and the suggestion of "the wind blows the city" is really the only one that can avoid tragedy at present.

Finally, Bai ran watched the wind fall for a long time, and then disappeared in Wuliang Mountain

Watching the man go away, I don't know when there is another jar of wine in Fengqing's hands.

While drinking, he sighed, "life and death, ups and downs, we are just the passers-by of all things in this world. What is the use of what gods and people? Nothing will stay in the end. No matter how persistent, river or Huasheng, they all have their own numbers. I'm afraid it's More painful... "

Wang Junxian went back to take care of Hua Zhi, which has been kept secret.

Yu Pinggang's son is still hypocritical. Yuan Shao, her ex boyfriend, took care of her and didn't tell her about a Sheng.

These days, gingko has always been the care of clothes.

The whole river is numb, holding Huasheng's hand all the time, not sleeping, not eating, which is very painful.

Wind Xi has been guarding in ten li spring wind has not left, afraid of any accident.

When the white dye came, it was in the evening, when I saw him, the wind was a little excited, and I felt like I was saved, "white fox."

"How is the river?"

"He It's not very good. It's in a bad state. How can we persuade Qin, Wan and Yu to refuse to eat? We can't keep going like this. "

"Well, I have something to say to him alone. You can call him out." Bai Ran's face is serious, which makes Feng Xi feel a little bad.