When she saw the familiar figure, she couldn't help jumping in her heart.

Small facial paralysis when their own eyes, quickly reached out to rub the eyes.

When did the little tree ball roll to her side, excitedly cried, "the main silver, the main silver, the little league is so powerful! You don't know. He just jumped into the air and gathered more than half the holy power of Yulan star, and then... "

The voice of balabalabala, a small tree, is completely inaudible at this time.

She had only the familiar back in her eyes at the moment, and her breath was smothering.

The man turned around as if he had realized something.

She held a small swaddle in her hand and looked at her gently with her eyes.

Between the delicate eyebrows and eyes, there is a gentle smile.

The whole person is like a flexible painting axis, jumping into her eyes.

As a few years ago, the man leaned against the window and turned slowly. His eyes were enchanting and charming.

Just as at the beginning, she tilted her head and shook her hands with a smile

Nothing has changed. Everything seems to be the same.

The tree stood there in a daze, unable to make a sound for a long time.

Until Murong nettle crooked her head and smiled at her.

She held her baby in one hand, opened her hand, and said to her with a smile, "ah, my apprentice, I haven't seen you for a long time. I didn't expect you to marry and have children. As soon as I see the face of little sun, my intuition is your doll. Ha ha ha ha

You still have the face to laugh at you!

The tree gouged out her eyes severely, and ran to her suddenly. It ran into her arms, "Murong URT, you dead liar!"

"Traitor." Murong Feng's master turned his mouth and knocked on the little apprentice's forehead with one hand. There was a light crystal in his eyes. "I don't know how to say something nice. I'm glad to be a teacher."

Arbor held her back and complained repeatedly, "you missed the hairpin ceremony and the wedding ceremony. Now you are the only one to attend my son's full moon ceremony."

Murong URT laughed happily, holding the tree in one hand and said, "it's very good. The full moon feast of little apprentice is definitely for the teacher to attend."

She touched the head of the tree with a smile and murmured, "apprentice, I've been working hard for you all these years..."

What happened to her at that time was most clear to her.

Why would a person who could not die again, who was originally dead, stand here in a good way now? Is there any danger or difficulty that can be covered in one sentence.

In order to save her, the little apprentice must have been thousands of miles away, hard.

For a moment, arbor red eyes, suddenly stretched out a small fist, toward her head "Dong" to drop a fist.

Murong URT looked at her with a dazed face, and shouted angrily, "unfilial and rebellious".

Master just woke up. She beat and scolded her. She said she was a dead liar. She was a little bastard.

The tree sniffed, "it wasn't me who saved you at first. It's Yuncong. "

"It's just because of him. It's a long story. I'll let you know when I'm free."

Murong Feng's master stared at the back of his apprentice's head. He was a little angry.

This villain is still the one who is dying after saying more than three words.

"Master." The tree turned around, clenched his fist tightly, "your cultivation..."

Murong URT shows her hands and looks at herself.