Chapter 300

This is especially true of the men of the gods, especially the powerful.

Women are their accompaniment. Don't say three thousand beauties in the royal palaces. There are hundreds of them. If you want to come in turn, a woman will only enjoy fish and water once a year, or if she suddenly hangs up one day, the Royal may not remember your name.

Apart from those who are favored, they are like themselves, and they are not envied.

Compared with that Lord, Yihong may be a lot less, but he also has his outstanding features. This evening's Yihong is a lesson for himself. Maybe people can't really see the surface.

"Have you thought about it?" Wei Chang asked in a voice.

"What do you want?"

"Two more months."

Zishan doesn't speak. I thought it would be better to get rid of it so as not to be threatened by this group.

But when I saw that Yihong was so sad, I wanted to comfort him. I really didn't deserve it.

Wei Chang smiled and said, "I haven't been in love."

Purple shirt: "... Br >

" I haven't talked about it before, including zunshang, but only after I talked about it, I know that it's really good to want to give each other a good life and live with her. I think zunshang is very generous to his subordinates, love is sweet, share this sweet, will your gods share it? "

Ye Hua, who is smoking by the windowsill, is choked. I just want to... Forget it. I just want to share the taste of love with my subordinates.

See purple shirt don't talk, Wei Chang continues: "this little red family condition is not good, didn't read any books, also can't talk, when I was a child and big brother mix together, although two people are not brothers, but more close than relatives, in fact, I say so much, just want you to understand, a man is willing to pay for you, really not easy."

"You have two choices now, one! Yuanshen dissipates, Xiaohong will naturally slowly accept this reality, and of course, she will live in guilt! Go on living, maybe two months, maybe a lifetime, it's up to you. "

Zishan looks at Yihong, who is excited and silent. After a long time, she slowly spits out: "I ·"

"OK, I know what you mean."

Purple shirt face a heavy, I haven't said, you know what I want to say! Trick the devil!

But it's better not to say it.

"God wants to face is a common fault, then I will help you again." Wei Chang smiled and shook his head.

"Who wants face?" she said

At this time, the green and red brothers flew to this side, and both saw Wei Chang.

Yi Hong knelt down in front of Wei Chang and begged: "Uncle Wei, can you save purple shirt?"

Standing beside Wei Chang's purple shirt, pretty face is a little complicated. What's your pain!

"I can't save her." Wei Chang said lightly.

Yi Hong's body suddenly appears powerless. Can't Wei Shu help it?

"But you can save her." Wei Chang's words immediately pulled Yi Hong from hell to heaven.

Even the purple shirt of Yuanshen version on one side was shocked.

Knowing the chance to save Zishan, Yihong was very excited: "Uncle Wei, what should I do?"

Wei Chang said lightly, "it depends on how much you are willing to pay."

Wei Chang thought to himself that it was such a feeling to do such a thing. No wonder he liked it so much. It was really interesting.

Zunshang's good luck brought Wei Chang bad.

"I will give whatever it takes." Yihong said firmly.

Big brother green sighs. First love has such magic power. Young people can't stop this kind of attack at all.

"Save her, maybe you will lose half of your vitality. Would you like to?" Wei Chang asked in a deep voice.

Yi red face a XI: "want half only? Can I have more? I want her to live longer. "

What a simple word. I want her to live longer.

Wei Chang also sighed. It seems that he said that he was lighter. He knew that he would be more vicious. He did well in this respect. He should learn more in the future.

Purple shirt heard Yi Hong's words and smiled.

Let yourself live a little longer, I have lived too long, but this sentence sounds so simple, it's really a silly hat.

"Xiao Hong, you should know that even if you save her, maybe she will not get your love." Wei Chang said with a light hand, imitating the meaning of venerable.

The purple shirt on one side glared at Wei Chang. I'm not as cold-blooded as you.

Of course, Yi Hong knows, but she never goes back: "Uncle Wei, I know purple shirt won't like me, but I just want her to live. It's enough to have a look every day."

Wei Chang sighed deeply, and the purple shirt on one side was heavy.

"Uncle Wei, I have another request." Yihong said again.

"Say."

"Please keep it secret, uncle Wei. I don't want to let Zishan know."

Wei Chang and his eldest brother Lu wondered how they could win the heart of beauty if they didn't talk about such heroic deeds.Big brother green would like to raise your hand and clap it down. You have paid so much, or others will know that you are lack of heart and eyes!

"Why?" Wei often wondered what Yi Hong thought.

Zishan is also curious, better qiyihong's answer.

Yi Hong scratched the back of her head, hesitated and said, "I'm afraid... I'm afraid that purple shirt will laugh at me."

People are speechless... What's the logic.

Why does purple shirt laugh at you?

Typical male chauvinism, to face, belong to the heart like to die, but can't say, don't want to let the other party know their own pay, afraid that the other party knows the joke, so it's better to keep it secret.

Wei Chang looks at the purple shirt and finds that the other side's face is not so stiff. If he hears these words, he is still indifferent as before, there is no need to retrieve them.

"Well, I promise you to keep this secret for you." Wei Chang said.

Yi Hong looks at her big brother.

Big brother green helpless: "OK, big brother doesn't say."

In this way, Yi Hong is at ease. I don't know that she has been watching her purple shirt.

"Uncle Wei, how can I save Zishan?" Yi Hong asked excitedly.

Wei Chang sighed: "remember what I taught you? Just transport the breath to the body. "

"So simple?"

Wei Chang smiled and nodded: "OK, I'll go back first. You can go back to have a rest earlier. Remember to take wedding photos tomorrow."

Yi Hong is very happy now: "well, I know."

"Little brother, come home and help." Big brother green reminds me.

"Well."

Yi Hong holds the body of purple shirt, and big brother disappears in the night sky.

Ye Hua flicks off the cigarette end, showing a trace of arc at the corner of his mouth: "a Li, sleeping with Baba."

"Weeping, weeping, ah Li will watch for a while, just for a while." the emperor left to play coquettish.

Ye Hua sits beside her daughter with a gentle smile, while Dong Huang leans close to her father.