A woman as hot as her temper ...
How to marry someone who is not familiar with it?
"I'm wrong!"
"It's my idiot!"
Why didn't I think about this?
Jun Aohan thumped his chest hard.
Desperately want to roar to the sky!
However, he couldn't make a sound ...
Thinking of the words written on the note.
"wait for me……"
"Ha ha……"
There was a smirk on his face.
"Where should I wait for you?"
"Yincaodifu?"
"Or ... next life?"
I don't want that kind of vague promise!
What I want is you alive!
What you want is your breath, your smile, your tenderness ...
You are always by my side!
Tears ran down his face silently.
The onlookers looked at him with great surprise and curiosity.
Who is this man?
In Fengyi City, there is such a handsome man!
No, he is simply the most handsome man in Da Luo!
"who is he?"
"I don't know, never seen it."
"But why did he cry in front of the body?"
"That body, but Miss Ye Family."
"Is it ..."
At this time, they saw the dark guard rushing from behind.
Everyone, in a flash!
"That's actually ..."
"Ghost King!"
God, the ghost king is out!
Everyone was so scared that the fart was peeing!
However, what appeared before them was a situation that subverted their cognition.
Ghost King, actually took off the mask on his face ...
Ghost King, in front of Ye Qingli's body, wept bitterly ...
A ghost king completely different from their impression is slowly appearing in front of them.
In the middle of Suzaku Street, they were all blown up.
There are already officers who want to come over to clean up the scene, but they are all blocked by the dark guard.
At this time, Jun Aohan finally stood up.
He did not wipe the tears on his face.
On his face, it froze directly into ice.
The coldness in his body was now out of control.
And he didn't want to control it.
Just let yourself ... wanton again!
The consequences are irreversible ...
All this is caused by myself.
Then, let yourself bear all the consequences!
He picked up the unburnt corpse.
Then, slowly turn around and go forward ...
The corpse made him in a terrible state.
However, he didn't care at all.
He hugged Ye Qingli to his chest horizontally.
Then, step by step, walk towards your own palace.
The expression on his face was extremely serious and focused.
Let the proud wind follow.
There is a very strange feeling in my heart.
It's like marrying your own bride ...
Master, isn't it crazy ...
"As if you said, this kind of hug is called princess hug?"
Ye Qingli told him before.
"It's not something I can hold casually. Unless one day I brainstorm and decide to marry you this nasty guy. Then, I will allow you to hug me once!"
"Oh, finally wait ..."
He was as serious as holding his own bride.
One step, two steps, three steps ...
No horse riding, so ... walk straight back to the ghost king's palace!
Hundreds of dark guards all dismounted and pulled the horse reins.
Followed behind Jun Aohan.
Everyone can feel it.
In his heart, endless pain and sorrow.