Snow's chills stinged, but she didn't realize it. Without that person's heart, she couldn't feel the pain.

It seems that the person doesn't exist and the child doesn't matter anymore, saying that she can be good at anything, she just wants him, he's the only one.

A gust of wind seemed to have a cold scent in the air.

The palace suddenly struck with a foam and then went mad to shave the snow open. The white finger was frozen red. Finally, she actually found a dress, but it was just a dress.

It was stained with blood, but the colour was already dim.

It's a palace dress!

Miyagi suddenly cried!

“Bastard! There you are! Why don't you come out and see me? You must be alive, right? How did you die? ”

She cried and moaned, seemingly crying out all her grievances for a month!

“I just want you alive! Why don't you show up? I'll leave when I see you alive! ”

She knows why the palace decided not to see her. He ruined his face, lost his martial arts, and was dying of old age. She would not appear before the palace.

But she just wants to see him, even if it's hard for the strong, but just once...

She said a lot of things intermittently and cried for a long time, but she was still the only one in this empty space, and sometimes tears became worthless without the one who would feel painful to wipe them for you.

But the tears still couldn't hold, Miyagi didn't even think that one day, she would become such a cry lover, a little irritation would be painful, panicking all day long.

She held her clothes tight and whispered to herself.

“Come out, the child has been kicking me lately, my stomach is hurting, my feet are rising, so uncomfortable...”

“My heart is empty, I don't think I can survive the day I had a baby. Come out, let's die together...”

In the dark, the palace choices were trembling. He tried to move several times and was held down by an old man with white hair, watching the show.

“I'm dying...”

Miyagi buried her head between her knees with mourning. She cried for a moment and finally fell asleep. She did not sleep for so long. Her inner strength ran out over and over again. Each time, she could only sleep for a while if her inner strength ran out.

In the moment when the palace fell asleep with foam, the old man with white hair finally let go of his repression of the palace decision.

The palace immediately held the cold little man in its arms.

His sister-in-law was pregnant, but lighter...

When I think of it, the palace chooses the heart like a knife, eyes red staring at the old man.

In the beginning, he ran out of oil, wanted to leave, didn't let his sister watch him die, and then when he was about to die, he met this old man, and he didn't know how to hang him, he actually survived.

The old man said he had a way to get his body back on track, but only if he listened to him.

The palace decided to say yes, who knew that the other party seemed to play him and the queen deliberately, always led the queen to chase him, and then pressed him to watch in the dark.

On several occasions, he saw the palace foaming up, resting on a tree, or quenching his thirst with snow, and he couldn't help but chop up this old monster who had lived for years!

“You are too angry. How many times have I told you to calm down, wind and nature is not the way you use it. Still staring. Do you want to get it over with? ”

“Why let me watch her suffer? ”

This is the most intolerable thing in the palace! Every time, he tried to hold her in his arms to make her less painful, but the old man intentionally tortured them like this, and he was terribly powerful, and now the Emperor is in a state where he can't even sense that they are right next to her.

Hearing the palace questioning, the old man laughed, "The planet must not be divulged. ”

The palace decided to ignore him no longer. He held the palace in his arms with foam. At this time, he had no internal strength. He could only rub her body with his hands for fever. The palace made some surprise discoveries. No matter how he tortured it, the palace foam did not wake up. Instead, he was nestled in his arms like a kitten. It was painful to speak of.

Seems to know what the palace is thinking, the old man explains,

“She was forcibly sent to the ninth heavyweight by you, and only then can her roots be gradually entrenched and not demonized. ”

The palace didn't know whether to hear it or not. His hands were loose and tight.

Once he holds his beloved, he can never let go...

“Sister Wang. ”

The palace wanted to reach out to touch her face, but his hand had not touched her, so he paused. His hand was clearly an old man's hand. Not only that, but his face was also wrinkled and his life was broken. His appearance at this time was actually an old man...

How is he supposed to touch her?

So even though he wanted to appear in front of his sister a thousand times after he was hanged by the old man, even if he didn't suppress him, did he dare? Appear as it is now?

“Am I really okay? ”

The palace seemed to be asking others, as if he were asking himself, looking at the woman in his arms, knowing for the first time that he was so unwilling to die.

“It's up to you to make yourself better. ”

The old man touched his beard and looked like a fairy airway bone.

“Why I want you to follow her and why I don't want you to show up is an experience that you will understand later. ”

At this point, the Palace has decided not to listen.

He was wearing a mask, only his eyes as usual, staring at her face, and the ink jade eyes dimmed.

Suddenly, the old man said, "Time to go, she's about to wake up. ”

The palace didn't want to leave, so he didn't want the royal sister to find him again.

“Let's go! ”

The old man suddenly frowned and hurried.

At this point, Miyagi seemed to hear something, no, it should be what she felt, making her frown deeply between half-dreams and half awake.

“Don't go...”

Her mouth overflowed with a silky noise and her fingers moved, seemingly grabbing something.

Her voice made it impossible for the palace to leave her half.

The old man suddenly hummed, "You want her to see what you look like? A seventy-year-old monk, or a piece of crap that dies at any moment? ”

The palace decided to hold her hand tightly. He didn't want to be seen by her. He wanted his old look in her head, but he couldn't leave!

Perhaps he felt his temperature, the palace foam opened its eyes, but her body was too tired, she even thought she was dreaming!

She saw a man holding her, a man with white hair and a mask, but with the same eyes as the palace choices.

“Palace decision...”

She reached out to reveal it, and the palace decided to avoid it in a bit of a panic. At this time, the old man suddenly made the palace foam fall asleep again, but she didn't want to sleep. Her fingers clearly touched his mask, obviously revealing his mask, but why couldn't he see clearly?