Heavenly Star

Yan Xinming turned around and asked: "Dream, what's wrong? Is it uncomfortable? ”

Hippa fell from the flaming dreams, revealing a miserable white face, an incorrect face, an empty foot, obviously ill. The flame broke my soul and leaned forward, moving on my face. Before Madame Yin sat down, she held her concern and asked, "Dream, what's wrong with you? Are you sick? If you get sick..."

It is a bad omen that the wedding is not well. The flaming soul glanced at the pale face of the dreams of inflammation and stood up and said: "Minnie, take Dream to the side room first, let the haunted woman diagnose and treat it. Have a good day,"

After the flaming dream was taken out, Lady Flaming hastily followed. The flame broke my soul and frowned. I raised my hand and laughed. “Let's take this opportunity to see the strange things that we've seen over time. How about having fun together? ”

The Patriarch said that the atmosphere, which had become somewhat dull, was immediately revitalized. Side room, flaming dreams sitting quietly on the chair, flaming dreams and Mrs. Flaming asked, she just shook her head because even she did not know why her body reacted so violently just now.

Soon, an old, short, skinny wife walked in with a cane. She had a camel back, wrinkles all over her face, like an aging bark, two cloudy eyes had been squeezed into the wrinkles almost invisible, only two narrow gaps, plus a black coat, at first glance more like that ugly ghost. When she came in, Yan Xinming immediately let go of her body: “Granny Ghost, Dream suddenly became ill after the big marriage, help diagnose and treat it. ”

“How dare an old man delay his marriage?” The ghost woman's voice was like the sound of two bark frictions. It was terrible to hear. Her eyes swept on the flaming dream face, her heart was suspicious, she went forward, and she extended a dry finger over her wrist, and she had to pee in her heart. “Young Master is wrong, Young Master is not ill, but is happy. Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe ”

The flaming dream said, his body was stiff, his original pale face was instantly more miserable white, one of his hands consciously placed into his abdominal part, gently protected there. The screen behind her widened her eyes more than surprised, but frightened.

The ghost woman's laugh sounded extraordinarily gloomy, but let Lady Yan smell the sky. "I see... that's great, that's great. Dream, Minnie and I have been so reluctant to force you to marry earlier because you are the last blood of the Meizin clan. I didn't expect you to... We were really worried for nothing.” Tealeaf, when did you two meet? "

The smile on Mrs. Yan's face slowly disappeared, because Yan Xin Ming was shaking slightly all over her body, her eyes were gloomy, and Iron Green's face was even more difficult to see, like swallowing countless live flies, her heart snapped.

After a hundred years, the old adult ghost became a sperm, and immediately the atmosphere was not right. He laughed twice: “The old man went to prepare some Amphetamine first.” Finished, step-by-step departure with crutches.

Yan Yingming's fists clenched tightly, staring dead at Yan Yingming's dream. Almost burst into flames in his eyes. He bit his teeth and cut his teeth and asked: “Whose... the man... who!! ”

In order to respect her and capture her heart completely, he had not violated her in the slightest for five years, not even touching her horns, but merely glorifying the dignity of her royal family. How could he not have imagined... the flaming dreams without his knowledge... and having children with others, this humiliation, no man can bear, the arrogant flaming tea is even more unbearable, if not for the mother's side, he would have gone wild by now.

All of a sudden, his insistence over the past five years was so ridiculous and ridiculous that he wanted to look up and laugh.

“Dream! What is this all about? Are you... are you..."

“Mother-in-law... I'm sorry...” Flaming dreams bite her lips, tough way. Just when she was ready to forget Ye Wuchen, forget all of it, and live only to remember the hatred in her heart, God gave her a life so untimely, and the deeply buried love string in her heart suddenly woke up again at this moment. At this moment, her mood was so complex that she could not speak for herself, the faint surprise, the faint wandering, and the deep fear… in this situation, she knew what it meant to be present.

In response to Flaming Dream, Lady Flaming's last glimmer of fantasy broke, her heart rejoiced and instantly turned into sorrow, pointing to Flaming Dream, gasping and shouting: “You… how can you do this, you…" Her chest fluctuated violently, emotional excitement never said a word again.

“That person... who and who!!” The flaming and evening tea's face twisted horribly, like a fierce beast, yelled angrily, and soon, a shadow of a man appeared in his head, and he lowered his voice: “Isn't it... isn't it Ye Wuchen! ”

In humiliation and rage, his brain began to recall the abnormalities after the return of the flaming dream. Her contact with others could only be the days of approaching Ye Wuchen, but soon, he rejected himself again: “No, it won't be him... Otherwise he is dead, you should also die! Come on, who's that guy? ”

For the first time in his life, he hated a man so much that his infinite hatred burned wildly his little remaining reason. I've even begun to think about how to use the most brutal technique in the world.

“Don't ask me.” The flaming dreams shook her head painfully, her thoughts confused and utterly confused.

“You hurry, or I'll kill you!!” Yan Xinming took the first two steps, grabbing her neck with one hand, Pinger hurriedly blocked in front of the flaming dream, shouting in panic: “Young master, don't...”

Mrs. Yan grabbed Yan Xinming's arm, pulled him back, then pointed at the door, and drank coldly: “Get the fuck out of here now! ”

For the first time, Pinger had seen a kind mother with such a big temper. She was suddenly scared to jump. How dare she stop? She hurried to help her dream out. Shortly after they walked away, the flaming soul came in and split his head and asked, “What's going on? ”

“Daddy...” Yan and Evening Minsheng shouted hard. Lady Yan also had a calm face, saying no. The flame broke his soul and frowned. “What's going on? Where's Dream? ”

“Dream her...” Mrs. Yan paused for a long time before sighing a long time: “Is she pregnant? ”

After the flame broke his soul briefly stunned, his face darkened. He snorted coldly and struck him hard on the stone table beside him. He sighed low: “That's ridiculous! ”

The hard stone table did not split apart under his blow, but suddenly collapsed after a brief calm, turning into a fine pile of powder. Its difficulty is many times greater than that of a punch stone.

“Dad, what do I do?” Yan Ying Ming hated her heart and bit her teeth. Five years of hard work in exchange for such a result, such humiliation was more intolerable to him than wearing a green hat.

“What do you want to do with her?” The flames broke his soul and questioned.

“…” the gloomy face of the fiery evening tea, for a moment, could not figure out how to answer.

“Who is that man? ”

“I don't know." Asked the question, Hate multiplied in Tealeaf's heart.

“I'll give you two suggestions.” The flaming soul turned around: “The first... married her! ”

“But father...”

The flaming soul glanced at him and grunted coldly: "Huh! Who else do I know about your marriage to her now? If someone finds out that she was pregnant with someone else at the time of your marriage, you... the Young Master of the Northern Emperor becomes a joke and a laughingstock! What will be the face of this Lord? Besides, the Magic Lady will only break through the bottleneck once she is torn apart. Don't you understand how useful she is to us! So if you can stay, stay as long as you can. Can't you, as a lesser lord, have such tolerance? And I asked you to marry her, just to marry her. In the future, you can have three wives and four concubines. For her, you can chill her, humiliate her, beat her... humiliate me! ”

“What about the second one?” Yan Xin Ming asked.

“Second...” The flame broke her soul and her face turned gloomy: “If you can't accept it, kill her. ”

“No!” Mrs. Yan hurriedly stopped: “After all, she is our daughter-in-law, even though she made such a big mistake, it is not enough...”

“Huh? She even committed such a thing, why did she ever look at us? It's up to Minnie to decide!” The flames turned cold and turned negative. Soon, a man came to the lobby and shouted: "Sister Xiaomeng is suddenly seriously ill and her marriage has been postponed for an indeterminate period. ”

“Sister, what shall we do? What shall we do?” Pinger turned anxiously around the flaming dream, like an ant on a hot pot, looking more heartfelt than the flaming dream.

The flaming dreams sat idly in bed and shook his head when he heard words: “I don't know...”

Pinger stamped his feet so hard that he suddenly thought of something. He sat beside her and said: "Sister, is this child really... the one with the leaves? But he was already dead. No, if the Magic Girl gave her body to a man, would she die with him? ”

“I don't know, I really don't know.” Flaming dreams are covered with hands, shaking in chaos and feeling numb.

Pinger can understand her mood at this time, and she is anxious to say: “But sister, have you ever thought that since they already know about this, they will never let you go... and your children go. What are we going to do then? ”

“ …… ”My dreams stretched my hand over my stomach and I panicked:“ No... I can't let them hurt my child, I can't... ”

Her horror at this moment comes from the selfless, greatest natural motherhood of a woman, she instantly understands why she felt the surprise she felt before... it's not the joy that suddenly breeds as a mother, but the crystal of her brief encounter with Ye Yicheng, gradually giving birth, eventually leaking * the crystal of the collision, he's past, she's his first woman, then this child, the only blood he has left... how can she allow their child to be harmed.

“But, sister, don't you get it? Young Master, even if they forgive you, there is no way they will forgive this child.” Pinger was more anxious. This is a shallow fact.

“What am I supposed to do?” Flaming dreams held her shoulders and asked in pain as she swayed.

Pinger bit his lower lip and lowered his voice: “Sister, your only way out of here is to escape to a place they can't find, otherwise... there is no other way, they won't let go of the child in your belly. ”

Chapter 221: Snowfall Women in Heaven