Ning Xuemo opens his eyes. Here It's too fast! That's great!

Is she dreaming?

When did her marriage with him go so well? Impossible?!

Ning Xuemo suddenly thought of something: "by the way, we You can't get married, can you? Not that Saying that gods and demons can't love each other? "

"God nine Li is surprised to pick eyebrow:" which say God and devil can't love each other? Why do you say that? "

Ning Xuemo is also stunned, taking off his mouth and saying: "not to say that if the gods and Demons don't stand apart, the gods and demons will fall in love with each other and violate the heaven's way, and the disaster will be called? Summon the Zisha to kill the world... "

Shenjiuli stretched out her legs and looked at her thoughtfully with her hands on her cheeks: "where did this saying come from? Why don't you know? "

Doesn't Jiuli, the God of the world, know the way of heaven?

When did he know that?

Ning Xuemo felt a little confused and coughed: "it's said that this is a sign of heaven, maybe Maybe heaven hasn't predicted this, but it doesn't mean that it won't come out later... "

Shen Jiuli looks at the white stone not far away, and then looks at her in his arms: "the matter of heaven No one knows better than this one. If it does, it is the first thing we know. Now I don't know. Where do you know that? "

Ning Xuemo smothers: "I......"

God nine Li looks at her eyes some profound: "snow Mo, are you something to hide from me?"

What would he think if he told him that he was a snowy stranger after 50000 years? What would you do?

Ning Xuemo, with a horizontal heart, looked at him with his eyes: "Jiuli, have you ever heard of crossing?"

Shen Jiuli looks at her and shakes her head slightly.

Ning Xuemo takes another breath: "I'm not actually the current Xuemo, I'm fifty thousand years later..." A word did not finish, her ear suddenly came to a heartbreaking call: "mother! Don't leave me alone... "

The cry was so sharp that it hit her hard like a hammer!

There was a big bang in her head and a dizziness.

When she woke up again, she was surprised to find that she was floating in the air. She looked down subconsciously, but she didn't see clearly. There was a cry in her ear: "mother! Wow, mother... "

Ning Xuemo shivers. The space in front of her suddenly twists and turns like a kaleidoscope. Then she feels the darkness in front of her

……

The body has never been heavy, Ning Xuemo opens his eyes and sees the light blue bed curtain in front of him. A night pearl outside the bed shed a light.

Her hand was tightly held, and a small head was stuck on her hand, crying heartbreaking: "mother, don't go! Mother, don't go! You can't all don't read a stranger. Reading a stranger will be good and obedient. You can't do this to me... "

Hot tears flowed her hand, Ning Xuemo's hand trembled, and she woke up completely. Her lips moved a little: "read mo..."

The little head lying on her hand suddenly froze, and then raised his head incredulously. At the moment when he was opposite her eyes, the child suddenly opened his eyes and shook his voice: "mother..."

His small face was covered with tears, his eyes were swollen, and his big eyes became small eyes

He plunged into her arms, and the little child was only two feet tall. He pulled Ning Xuemo's clothes to death and cried: "mother, you are scared to death to miss her Whoa... "