“Ma'am, what are you doing here? Can I help you?” The Eastern Emperor asked curiously.

Ye Hua sighed softly and looked at Dong Huang Baiqiao and said: “My aunt's son is estimated to be among 300,000 people, and my aunt has seen you. ”

So both women understand, Auntie came to settle the bill.

“Actually, I've persuaded his son, but unfortunately... his son chose not to go home. ”

Dong Huang Baiqiao felt he was going to explain that he waited for someone not to kill her son.

“Ye Hua, let me explain. ”

Ye Hua faintly said: “No, I can go by myself. ”

Ye Hua felt that too many explanations were useless and had consequences for a reason. This is a fact that cannot be changed.

My lord is not a good man, persuasion is already benevolent, how can I let my beloved wife explain such things!

In a heavy mood, Ye Hua arrived in Qing Bar, and the Blood Demon was waiting.

“My lord! ”

“Where are the people?” Ye Hua asked out loud.

The Blood Demon bowed his head and said: "Stand outside. ”

“Stand? Why don't you bring her in? How long has it been?” Ye Hua spoke heavily, and there was a thunderstorm.

The Blood Demon was a little confused as to why His Majesty was angry, but he lowered his head and said: "Two days. ”

“Two days??? Why didn't you tell your lord?” Ye Hua hurriedly went out. For Ye Hua, this aunt was the first person to dare train herself. Of course, she was the first person she didn't want to kill, and the first person she knew, there were too many first.

The Blood Demon looked scared and His Majesty had a temper for a human being. How could this be possible!

Ye Hua walked to the door of Qingba and saw the familiar figure. It was raining heavily.

With an umbrella in her hand, Ye Hua walked forward and waved her big hand. Her wet clothes became warm.

“Why don't you come in?” Ye Hua asked in silence.

The old lady looked up slightly at this strange young man, and her eyes were not slightly angry.

It took a long time to be born to ask, and the voice was already hoarse.

“Can I have my son's body back? ”

Looking at Auntie's hopeful gaze and the despair of her face, Ye Hua for the first time developed a different feeling. Despair's face is not so good.

Ye Hua looked at the affectionate smile on her face for several years now, even when she was training herself.

I'm afraid that kind of gentleness is no longer visible.

When Ye Hua did not speak, she knelt directly in front of Ye Hua and cried out in agony: "Please. ”

Ye Hua has always had a great heart for human kneeling, but this moment is very unpleasant, even the chest gushes!

A desolate image is rated.

A woman kneels down in front of a young man and the sky is raining heavily, getting bigger! There was a noise falling on the ground.

Ye Hua held the umbrella handle tight and said low: “I'm sorry. ”

This is Ye Hua's first apology to a human being, but it is also Ye Hua's last apology to a human being.

The storm continued. The old lady slowly stood up and never looked at Ye Hua again. She turned to walk towards the alley. The clothes on her body were instantly wet by the storm.

At this time, Qingya and Dong Huang Baiqi also ran out, and the two leaned next to Ye Hua, looking at the shadow of the desolate and lonely, until it disappeared from sight.

The pain of losing a child deprives the aunt of the motivation to live.

Ye Hua stood for a long time, and Qing Ya and Dong Huang Baiqi were accompanied for a long time. They could feel the emotions in their husbands' hearts. They must be in a bad mood.

“Go inside.” After a long time, Ye Hua said slowly.

Walking into Qing Bar, Ye Hua sat by the bar, and Blood Demon hurried to pour wine.

Ye Hua has always been a little bite by bite, but today she is bored, yet all this is for a human aunt.

Qingya and Dong Huang Baiqi sat on both sides of their husbands, carefully accompanied.

Ye Huashu sighed and frowned: “This aunt is the first person who dares to reprimand her honor. ”

“No, there are many people who reprimand you, but they are all dead, and your aunt is the only one who can make you...” Speaking of which, Ye Hua's eyes flashed a red light, who is to blame for all this!

Peace League, Justice League! Or Woolly himself! Still respect yourself!

The Blood Demon was shocked when he listened. The old lady dared to reproach her!

Still alive!!!

It's a miracle!

Ye Hua smiled slightly, but this smile meant a bit of self-derision: “The pancake fruit made by this aunt is the most delicious I have ever eaten. It's quite cheap. Every time I take my honor's money, I don't know if my honor eats it with you, it's already a big face! How dare you charge? ”

Ye Hua laughed and drank another sip of wine.

Qingya and Dong Huang Baiqi now feel that the position of the old lady in the husband is still quite high.

This is certain, otherwise how could Ye Hua go to help a human to teach his son a lesson and even persuade him not to die?

Xin Ba listened to the persuasion, and that Wu Li did not.

Ye Hua took a deep breath after a few glasses of wine: “This aunt is my first friend and probably the last.” After that, Ye Hua stood up and walked upstairs. He needed to get some sleep.

The blood demon bowed his head, turning out to be so emotional.

Qingya and Dong Huang Baiqi also know their husbands more deeply. Turns out Ye Hua still has this aspect, I really didn't expect it.

The two women also followed upstairs and opened the bedroom door and saw Ye Hua lying on the bed.

Neither woman was ashamed, she faded her clothes, snuggled in her husband's arms and gave comfort.

Ye Hua had a dream this evening that Auntie was still selling pancakes and fruits in the alley, with her wrinkled face or her old smile... looking at herself...

The next morning, the storm had stopped outside and the roof was still dripping.

Ye Hua opened his eyes and regained his old state, gently embracing his two wives.

“Boo-hoo!”

“Boo-hoo!”

Ye Hua laughed softly after hearing it, and the two monsters laughed.

“Honey, why don't you get some sleep?” Young and soft asked.

“Yeah, up so early.” The Eastern Emperor asked softly with his eyes closed.

Ye Hua said softly: "Get up and get you breakfast, alley...”

Speaking of alleyways, Ye Hua remembered yesterday.

The elegance of the arms and the white eyes of the Eastern Emperor opened.

The Eastern Emperor whispered softly: "Honey, I'll make you breakfast. ”

“Well, we'll do it together, you go to sleep first. ”

The two women got up to prepare breakfast, and Ye Hua laid down in bed, then went downstairs with her clothes and walked out of the room.

Ye Hua's favorite is the pancake fruit in the alley.