After enjoying the clouds and looking back at Shen Jing, Shen Jing is sitting on the grass.

The light blue clothes and robes spread out, and there is no conflict with the grass. The ink hair curls on the side of the body, like a pair of ink painting.

The bright red lips and white face are like the colors on the painting, which are magnificent and incomparable.

His eyes fell in the distance and seemed to be wandering.

The cloud came up to him and called him a few times.

When Shen Jing heard her voice, he regained his mind. When he looked at her, he didn't even have a trace of fluctuation in his pale gray eyes, just like looking at dead things.

At least he saw that she had a cup of tea, and his eyes gradually got emotional.

Shen Jing patted the position next to her and motioned for her to sit down.

Cloud Pan Pan Pan sits next to him, and his clothes are next to Shen Jing's.

"What's wrong?" Shen Jing asked

It is still a warm and gentle tone, like a strong fragrance wine, which makes people have endless aftertaste.

"I should ask my father," he said

She said, her cheeks bulging a little, as if holding her breath.

"Just now my name is father Wang. My father didn't seem to hear that. What's the father thinking?"

The little girl was very cute when she was sulking. Her delicate lips were pursed together. Her eyes were big and bright. Her eyelashes were like butterflies perched on the branches. It seemed that she would fly away in the next second.

Shen Jing thought of the past unpleasant things, but with a light tone said: "nothing, just think of some people and things, want to cause and effect cycle, reincarnation retribution."

The tone of voice is unchanged, but the cloud can hear a bit of Yin compassion feeling.

There is no need to think about it. Shen Jing is thinking about Gu Ao, and those who know what Gu Ao wants to do, but don't say a word.

Seeing that she can still hold her breath, Shen Jing's temper is good.

Cloud pan pan quickly embraces Shen Jing's arm to act coquettishly: "father king, don't think about these unhappy things."

Finish saying, blink an eye, smile toward Shen Jing again.

This smile, like the sun sprinkled on the lake, is dazzling and dazzling, so people can't look directly at it.

Shen Jing sneers in her heart. If she knew that she was talking about her own father, if she knew what kind of role she played in this story, she would never laugh again.

He reached out, stroked her hair, and nodded slightly, "well, Father knows."

After chatting for a while, Shen Jing took her back.

I don't know if this trip touched those bad memories in Shen Jing's heart. Shen Jing said to her, "my father may not have time to accompany you tonight. Can yun'er sleep well? Tomorrow my father will take you to the earth

When Shen Jing said this, she was deeply sorry.

Such a man, showing such an expression, anyone will be soft hearted.

But this is the first time that she came here and Shen Jing didn't sleep with her.

Cloud pan pan, like a good baby, nodded and assured: "father, don't worry, cloud will take care of himself."

Shen Jing takes back his sight and leaves here soon.

He went back to his palace and ordered a table of wine to come in.

Every time he thought of Gu Ao, he thought of his years in the skull tomb. Every day, he hated Gu Ao more. The pain of biting bones was far less than the pain of betrayal by close people.

Sooner or later, he will let Gu Ao taste the pain. He will make Gu Ao feel a thousand times more painful than he is.

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