Demonic Prince’s Wild Consort: The Trash Illegitimate Miss

This is why he clearly has the supreme power without apprenticeship to learn martial arts.

When the world is a rare genius of the emperor, only he knows that all this is a blessing to her.

He was able to know that Bai Ye's purpose was to save people, and the reason he claimed to have been here was because he recognized her.

He used to come to the Gu family, but he also wanted to find the specific location where the master was locked.

The warm embrace of childhood craving, he longed for a full seventeen years.

Who treats him well, he doesn't say anything, but remembers it.

His master, apart from his mother and third brother, is the only one he regards as a relative.

At this moment, he can finally be sure that she is alive ... well alive ...

"Okay, you didn't shed a tear when you were hurt like that. You were so big when you were crying. Get up!"

Love pretended to lift him up pretendingly, but her thin lips smiled cheerfully, betraying her mood.

She reached out and wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes for him.

Like Bai Ye, reason is more important than sensibility. Even at this moment, he has not ignored the matter.

"Tell the master, why did you find it here?" She was worried.

Lan Cang clenched her right wrist unwilling to loosen it, but slightly turned sideways to let her see Bai Ye behind her.

"I came with her."

Rov looked curiously at his gesture, not knowing what to do, and his eyelids jumped slightly.

At this time, Bai Ye was already crushed by an unknown sentiment in his heart, and he could not cry.

"Is this girl?"

"Go and see for yourself." Lancang released her hand and pushed her gently forward.

"Is this ... appropriate?"

"I said it was appropriate, less nonsense, hurry and go!" But for a moment, this product exposed its nature, did not understand what it means to respect the teacher, and arrogantly pushed her farther.

Love gently staggered and gave him a helpless glance, simply thinking that the girl was his sweetheart, so he embarrassedly turned to look at himself, and even cried.

She walked past lightly, standing in front of Bai Ye.

"Aunt ..."

She raised her head slightly, just to face the already tearful face, and the words that had not been spoken suddenly stopped suddenly, completely stunned.

This face, Luo Fu is no longer familiar with, as if he is another one.

There was an inexplicable sadness in her eyebrows, and she bit her lip, but her tears overflowed disobediently, and ticked down on the floor with her jaw.

"Ye'er?" Love said with uncertainty.

"Is it you? Is it Ye Ye's?" Her voice suddenly rose high, vibrating again and again, and Bai Ye's heart trembled.

"Talk! Daughter, tell Niang, Niang didn't admit mistakes!" She quickly took a step forward, the two purple grasses in her left hand slowly drifted from the air, and the empty hands grasped the tightly pinched pair of white nights. Fist, the politeness interval originally intentionally left suddenly shortened.

When the new tears fell, Bai Ye felt the other person's warm body temperature and trembling tremor, bowed his head and blinked hard, forcing himself to stop crying.

After she completely controlled her emotions, she finally slowly raised her eyes and summoned the courage to meet the pupil of the other party who had already glowed.

The woman in front of her has exactly the same appearance as her own. The facial features seem to be carved in a mold, but the woman's temperament is more mature, not like Bai Ye's sharp and cool, but gentle and kind, it is like a spring breeze, just a glance Feeling good.

The years seemed to be particularly affectionate to her. Ten years later, she was still young.It was just those eyes, but they were fainted by the baptism of past experience, and they were full of vicissitudes.