Wei Junze leaned against the wall of the corridor, "Wen Qi, you ask your father to prepare things to come here, right now the queen's body is inconvenient, it is more appropriate for him to come." ”

"If my father learns the news, he will be very happy, after all, he has been looking forward to the marriage of the king for a long time." Wen Qi nodded excitedly.

"Yes, yes, if you have a queen, you don't have to fix you."

“… Your Majesty, that's not what your subordinates mean..."

Wei Junze glared back at Wen Qi, walked past the two of them and walked back to the house, carefully guarding his wife.

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Inside the courtyard of the Xiao family.

Xiao Noan spread all the paintings that had been painted on the ground and carefully looked at them one by one.

[You still have this casual elegance?] ]

Xiao Nuoan heard this voice and replied to him, "It's useless to be anxious now, it's better to calm down and learn to paint." ”

[If you don't act, Miss Yu will really be hopeless for you.] ]

Xiao Noan picked up a painting, and the top of it was painted with the appearance he had expected.

While painting, she was appreciated, and it had a different flavor in this paper, but no matter how happy the painting was, it was still so heartbreaking in reality.

"I think it's time for me to get started, after all, you said you'd help me get her back." Chaunoan made up his mind.

[How good it would have been for you to have this realization, you wasted your time.] ]

"Senior, I've known you for a long time, when will you show up and talk to me?"

The grim male voice was silent for a few seconds, and then there was no more sound.

Xiao Noan paused in front of the paper he had drawn in the circus that day, picked it up, held it to his lips and asked softly.

He felt that the colors on the painting were a little dull, and turned around and walked into the house. When the pain in the palm of his hand hit again, the red that fell stained the dull paper.

Xiao Noan's eyes grew happy.

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Inside the dormitory of Wolcham University.

An Qin put the previous group photo from her wallet on the washstand, and as the tip of the knife fell, the photo she and Mu Mu used to take together gradually changed, and she couldn't see the appearance.

The fragments of the group photo fell like snowflakes, and the position belonging to Yu Mumu no longer existed at this time.

It seems to announce that this friendship is beginning to die.

An Qin finally smiled happily with satisfaction when she held up the group photo, there is no longer such a person as Yu Mumu by her side, and she will never exist.

She tore the photo from the middle, leaving only half of herself, and the other half, which she couldn't see clearly, crumpled up and threw it straight into the trash.

But Angén felt that something was too much of a way, so she simply picked up the waste paper that had become a ball and threw it into the toilet bowl and flushed it down.

At the same time as the sound of water sounded, Anqin was relieved.

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Yu Mumu slowly opened her eyes, glanced at the room that had been restored to tidyness, sat up and looked around carefully.

The shelves that had fallen to the ground were also placed back in good condition, and the porcelain that had been broken before was also placed on the shelves intact at this moment.

Was it a dream that happened in the afternoon?

She lowered her head and looked at the wound in her palm before she could tell herself for sure that this was not a dream!

A certain zombie walked in with a glass of milk open the door, and saw that she was already awake, "Little glutton, you woke up just after the milk was heated." ”

“… Are you alright?! Yu Mumu glanced at her in surprise.

A certain zombie held the cup in his hand and spun in circles, "What do you think will happen to your husband?" ”