Chapter 190 Reality 3

The little emperor grew very fast, and he stole life at the foot of Mu Yanjun.

In this humiliation, step by step blood began to fight for power, and now I can finally take a sword to revenge.

Mu Yanjun's face was calm, and he gently smacked Bai Weiwei's hair, which was blown by the wind, to the ear.

His look couldn't tell the gentleness, then he looked up to see the little emperor.

"Returning? She is my own from beginning to end. Why are you still talking about it?"

The little emperor was red-eyed. He said one word at a time: "My mother is dead, the deceased is big, how can you, how can he arrogant her body, you are letting her go to reincarnation, is it not healthy? ”

Who does not know in the palace, Mu Yanjun lived with his mother and lived together to sleep.

He has a lot of sinful things, how can he not know the dirty thoughts of this stock on his mother.

"After you say that you love my mother, but what you do, is to insult her, where do you come to say love her."

When the little emperor said that he was almost crying, he hated that he had no power to protect Bai Weiwei, and he hated that he was growing too slowly, so that Bai Weiwei could not be buried.

Mu Yanjun looked at the little emperor with a gloomy look and suddenly smiled. "I deliberately, I heard that as long as a person's body is not given to her, her soul can only be kept beside the body."

The little emperor suddenly remembered that this thief had once asked the temple to go to the palace.

Sure enough, I heard that Mu Yanjun smiled and said: "I have asked Gao Song, and I have the charm of locking the soul. If there is a soul after death, she can't escape from me. I can only stay with me day and night."

The little emperor shook his body, and his eyes were full of blood. He angered: "Mu Yanjun, do you love someone like this? You are a madman."

The smile of Mu Yanjun’s mouth became bigger, and finally it was madly twisted. “I was a madman. Even if she is dead, she doesn’t want to get rid of me. I want her to be entangled with me in my life.”

The little emperor waved his hand. "Give me in and grab him."

He will not be ruthless, and he will not be relieved.

But not waiting for everyone to have an action, suddenly the flames picked up, the palace has already poured oil, a fire and wind, suddenly the flames of the sky.

In order to avoid the fire, everyone had to step back.

The little emperor saw standing in the fire, holding Bai Weiwei's admiration, and he couldn't help but rush into the fire.

The person behind him immediately hugged him. "The emperor, can't go in, this fire can't be extinguished. Where can I go in?"

Regardless of disregard, the little emperor shouted at Mu Yanjun’s heartbreaking heart. "Mu Yanjun, you let go of her, you give me loose her."

This kind of fire will burn down, and if it doesn't burn out, it won't go out.

Mu Yanjun was holding Bai Weiwei, and the two of them burned to the end and could not be separated at all.

When he heard the words of the little emperor, Mu Yanjun smiled and smiled. In the fire, the smile could not be said to relax, and the tears in his eyes were bright.

Then he held Bai Weiwei and turned and walked slowly into the palace full of flames.

If you are alive, you can't be together. If you die, you will get a ash.

For the past ten years, he has been thinking about integrating with her day and night, but always at the last step, he stopped.

Because he knows that even if he gets her body, it is also a dead thing.

If she had a lifetime, she knew that he was so dirty and might not want him.

It’s good now, dead, they can burn a piece, and they can’t separate.

Today's last one, in order to vote today to vote for the encouragement of the sister paper plus. I feel that this plane is really long, but it really has to end. It should be able to start writing a plane in the night or tomorrow. Love you, good night. See you tomorrow night.

(End of this chapter)