readx;?“ Looks like you're smug. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Wang Zhentian was happy, and a familiar voice came from behind him.

Hearing this, he didn't even look back, he picked up his wine glass, and asked, "Don't you feel happy?" ”

Seeing his ignorance of him, the visitor did not get angry, but sat down beside him, picked up the wine glass in front of him and handed it to Wang Zhentian.

Wang Zhentian smiled and picked up the wine jug and filled the wine glass for her, Shang Hanlian drank the wine down, and then let out a harsh and ugly laugh.

"Of course I'm happy, and I'm very happy, but don't be happy too early, just die of a Wenxin, are you satisfied?" Shang Hanlian put down her wine glass, looked at Wang Zhentian and said.

Wang Zhentian drank a glass of wine again and said to her: "Of course, how could I just forget it, this is just the beginning." "It's really a start, a good start.

If it weren't for his failure to protect his son, his son would have been resurrected a long time ago, how could he be burned to death by Wen Xin.

Wen Xin was the one who killed his son, and so was he.

The two of them each had a ghost in their hearts, and drank the wine that belonged to their victory one by one.

When she went out today, Lord Kashiami left, and she heard the next person describe the person who came, and knew that it was Hao'er who had come.

Shang Hanlian couldn't figure out why Lord Huashen would leave with Hao'er, and always felt that things would not be so simple.

How strong Wen Xin's strength is, she has personally understood it, and she is not sure enough to kill Wen Xin despite her best efforts. A Wang Zhentian did what she couldn't do, and she didn't believe it.

If dealing with Wen Xin was really that simple, why did she have to be sad for so long.

Place the cup on the table. Shang Hanlian reminded Wang Zhentian: "Are you sure Wen Xin is really dead, don't fake your death, don't be too happy, that slut is very capable, I always feel that she can't die like this." ”

Hearing this, a trace of disdain flashed on Wang Zhentian's face, and he doubted the ability of others if he had no ability.

"Rest assured, my people can't go wrong. Wen Xin is indeed dead, unless she can come back from the dead, but do you believe that there are people in this world other than Kagami-sama who have the ability to bring the dead back to life? Hahahaha. ”

Wang Zhentian burst out laughing, and Shang Hanlian snorted coldly at him.

I don't know, she even knows about taking people's bodies, and what is the magic of resurrection from the dead. Rong Ling was taken away by Hao'er. She didn't know that Lady Hanajin had a calculus in her heart.

Standing up impatiently, Shang Hanlian said to Wang Zhentian: "Anyway, I'm talking here, don't be happy too early, beware of being happy and sad." She hoped that the slut was really dead, but the deepest part of her heart kept telling her that the slut would not die so easily, telling her not to be happy too soon.

Shang Hanlian left, and Wang Zhentian didn't take her words seriously. How can a person be resurrected if he dies. Unless it's the god of flowers to help, but is that possible, absolutely impossible.

"I can't even think about my brain all day long." Wang Zhentian looked at Shang Hanlian's back as he left, and muttered.

When Wei An knew that he would use his aura to assist Rong Ling in performing his secret technique, he returned to the room and went to the space to restore his spiritual power.

Rong Ling told everyone about the three-day soul restoration technique.

"It's a secret technique taught to me by the god of flowers, and I have never performed it, but it is recorded in ancient books that this technique can bring people back from the dead, and the success rate is very high."

Inform everyone of the things that need to be paid attention to in the three-day soul restoration technique.

The Three-Day Soul Restoration Technique must be performed within three days of death, and it must be cast by two Abilities at the same time, and the most important thing is Wei'an's aura, which relies entirely on the aura to repair the body.

After listening to what Rong Ling said, everyone was happy in their hearts, but they were also secretly worried, the flower god was indeed a god-like existence.

Everyone secretly sighed in their hearts about the magic of the three-day soul restoration technique, and Shangguan Ming wanted to ask Rong Ling if he would be punished by the god of flowers if he saved Wen Xin.

But if he asked Rong Ling what to do if he didn't save his heart, he was still selfish in the end.

Seeing the guilt flashing in Shangguan's eyes, Rong Ling pretended not to notice it at all, what he wanted was his guilt.

The next day came slowly in anticipation, and no one went to sleep and rest.

Mandong and Yu'an take care of their newborn child, and the child doesn't cry much after it's full.

Because it was born prematurely, the body is smaller than a normal child, and the crying voice is weaker than that of a normal child.

are busy with Wenxin's affairs, and they didn't even take a name after the child was born.

was supposed to be named by Shangguan Ming, but no one dared to hold the child in front of him to stimulate him.

They didn't know what Wen Xin had said to him before he died, but Shangguan Ming didn't want to see this child as true at this time.

Shangguan sat quietly beside Wen Xin all night, the smell of blood in the room was gone, the bed was replaced with a clean quilt and sheets, and Wen Xin's favorite soothing incense was smoked, and Wen Xin's bloody clothes that were originally stained red with blood were also replaced and put on a clean dress.

It's been a night, Wen Xin hasn't spoken to him all night, and he feels that Wen Xin is calling him several times, calling him to rest, but he can't hear her voice when he listens intently.

"Alas...... Why are you so troubled? Early in the morning, Rong Ling came in with a basin of water, put it on the shelf not far away, and said to Shangguan Ming: "Wash your face, this water is a potion, just wash your face." ”

Hearing this, Shangguan Ming slowly stood up, he was very scared, he was afraid that Wen Xin would not fall asleep, he was afraid that Wen Xin would continue to sleep like this and ignore him forever.

Walking to the shelf, Rong Ling turned sideways and did not leave the room.

"Thank you, please save your heart." Shangguan Ming looked at Rong Ling beside him with a pleading face, and humbly pleaded.

Seeing Shangguan Ming who was so sincere to Wen Xin, Rong Ling was even more jealous of Wen Xin in his heart, and a smile appeared on his face, comforting Shangguan Ming and said: "Don't worry, I will save her, because I know that you can't do without her, just like I can't do without you." ”

Facing the seriousness in Rong Ling's eyes, Shangguan Ming looked away, he couldn't respond to him, let alone promise him anything.

"Thank you." Except for this sentence, he really didn't know what to say to Rong Ling.

Seeing this, Rong Ling's face showed a trace of bitterness, and pain flashed in his eyes.

"Thanks, aren't we friends?" After speaking, Rong Ling looked at Shangguan Ming with expectant eyes, a little nervous in his heart waiting for his answer.

Looking at Rong Ling, Shangguan Ming nodded very seriously and said, "Yes, we are friends." "If he really saved his heart, he would be willing to be a friend for life.

His feelings can't respond to him, so he uses friendship to make up for him.

After getting this answer, Rong Ling was already very satisfied in his heart, he knew that it would not be a matter of one day or two to get Shangguan Ming to accept him, but he was confident that one day he would replace Wen Xin and become the most important person in his heart.

Shangguan Ming wiped Wen Xin's face softly, the last glimmer of hope in his heart was all pressed on Rong Ling, he firmly believed that Wen Xin would come back to life, she promised herself that she would not leave him behind, they still have a long way to go in the future, they agreed that they would go together. (To be continued.) )