Chapter 2061

Molian, I can meet you in my life! Probably the luckiest thing in my life.

At that time, I was probably still struggling in the painful hell.

I have you!

I have you!

I have you!!

Miss Qiao moved her little head and stuck it in his arms, drilling back and forth.

As if to see myself in that difficult time, lying in the dark dungeon, looking at the top of the sky, deeply dazed helpless.

It seems that fan Gu's shrill voice was heard again, and she smiled bitterly in her ear: "hel'er, tomorrow I'm going back to willow alley. I've seen several families for your cousin recently. It seems that one of them is not bad."

Just listen to fan Qiuhe's laughter, "congratulations to my aunt! Next year, we should be able to have a grandson. "

Married?

At that time, she could only stare at the dark top of the prison, listen to the squeaking of mice, and ask herself again and again in the bottom of her heart: how about marriage and life experience?

I envy those who have good limbs and can walk in the sun normally

So envious of fan Gu's daughter, so envious

Mo Lian raised her hand and stroked her little head. She looked over Qiao Qiao's black hair and landed on Tong standing in the distance.

With a cold and fierce look, the cold Jedi let out and gave the order. The latter knelt down knowingly and left quickly.

Cut the grass to get rid of the roots! Daughter of aunt fan, kill! ]When it comes to the hardness of heart, his royal highness is obviously many times higher than Qiao Qiao.

The man who controls many people's lives and kills power on skystar has not much gentleness and kindness. Even though his appearance is harmonious, his heart is extremely cold

He is a man who, for the sake of Moyu's future and the stability and well-being of the country of Mohism, even his eight year old nephew, Mo Cheng, can be ruthlessly cut off.

If it wasn't for Joe's sake, if it wasn't for Shu Quan, it would be smart. Mo Cheng is dead now.

He is different from Joe.

If Joe Joe's cold shell is broken, it's a soft hearted little guy who lives in her snail's shell and refuses to come out.

He was a man as cruel as a knife.

Don't say it's to kill the daughter of aunt fan who is irrelevant.

For his Joe Joe, kill one hundred and one thousand, how can he turn ghosts into demons?

The tree looked up at the ink lotus, wrinkled its little nose, "hungry."

Mo Lian's lips immediately flashed a light smile, reached for a hug, and hugged the little guy horizontally, "what do you want to eat? I'll cook it for you. "

"How about snake meat?"

"Hiss!" I'm so angry! The little white snake held up a small head and rubbed against the wrist of the little master. "The main silver is the main silver. The dragon meat is delicious. The dragon meat is delicious!"

The tree stretched out its fingers and flicked the head of the little white snake. Looking back, it looked at the ink lotus. Its big eyes were moist and shining.

Mo Lian bowed her head and kissed her smooth forehead. "It's better for us to find an inn first. I'll cook you another good meal! "

"Good." Arbor nods, sleeves a wave, dozens of explosive birds fly out of the star.

These little guys who play suicide all day have only three years of life. They are preparing for suicide every day

"Go." With a flick of the tree's fingers, a group of flamboyant birds are flying towards the surrounding area of Qingtian valley of Wuhu mountain.