Chapter 1250 - By Your Side, Hate; Leave, and think

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Chapter 1250 - By Your Side, Hate; Leave, and think

Yuyu and Qiong Lou immediately replied: "Okay! ”

"I didn't expect you to dare to lie to me, obviously you wouldn't have lied to me before." Beitang Qianye smiled, but did not open his eyes, his tone was even more ethereal, and his voice was almost inaudible: "After I die, you are not allowed to give me a funeral, I dislike you......"

Yuyu and Qiong Lou instantly had tears in their eyes, and choked up: "Yes, Lord." ”

Having said that, the two of them had a plan, and when their lord died, they had dealt with their lord's funeral, and then they would die as a martyr, so that even if their lord died, they would not be alone.

They had always listened to their Lord, and this time, they were not going to listen.

"I'm tired and sleeping." As soon as he finished speaking, Beitang Qianye fell asleep again, unconscious.

"Yes, Lord." At the same time as choking up, Yuyu and Qionglou's tears also fell, and they wanted to wipe them off, but they wiped more and more.

God is too eyeless, and good people don't live long.

At the same time, on the other side, in Liuye Village, Li Zijing stood quietly at the gate of the courtyard with Gu Lingjin in her arms, and her eyebrows and eyes were clearly on her mind.

As soon as Gu Ruohan came out of the hall, he saw Li Zijing standing there with the little princess, so he walked over and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Li Zijing said honestly: "This Qianye is really too ignorant, it's been almost three months, and he didn't send us a letter." ”

Gu Ruohan also felt that Beitang Qianye was not sensible, but: "He has no feelings for us in the first place, and it is normal not to write." After a pause, he reassured: "Didn't Yu'er write that he had seen Qianye, he was doing well, and we don't need to worry." ”

Li Zijing said with a smile: "Yu'er said that it has been a long time since I saw Qianye in the imperial capital. Immediately, she sighed and said, "I'm not worried, he is such a big person, and with Yuyu and Qionglou by his side, he will definitely be able to take care of himself." It's just that it's our son, who used to dangle in front of us every day, and suddenly went out to play, and there was no news for so long, maybe he won't return to us in the future, and I thought about it a little. ”

Gu Ruohan stopped talking. To be honest, he actually misses that son a little bit too. When I was around, I always felt that my son was annoying, it was too much of a headache, but now that I am gone, I am ......

glanced into the courtyard and saw that Su Lianjin was busy moving wood and preparing to make a desk, Li Zijing said again: "Didn't Lianjin let you teach him to make a desk, said that Jinghong said that the children's desks are a little broken, and they have to be replaced, you go and teach Lianjin, don't worry about me, I'll take Xiao Ling'er to the pothos to go down the door." ”

Gu Ruohan felt that his daughter-in-law was better than standing at the gate of the courtyard and missing Beitang Qianye's son, so he nodded: "Hmm." ”

Li Zijing said something to Liang Luluo for half an hour before holding the little princess and planning to go home, but when she was about to leave Liuye Village, a gust of wind hit her, and she rolled her up, she subconsciously hugged the little princess, and then, she felt that this should be a prank with her.

Because she has the impression that she will control the wind and roll people up, she is not worried that something will happen to her and the little princess, but she just plans to see what she is playing and what she is doing to roll her up.

But because the wind was so fast, she couldn't see anything clearly, and after a while, the wind stopped, and she fell into the mountains.

There were two people standing in front of her, she originally thought it was the underworld and the fire, but when she saw that the two people in front of her were exactly the same as her and her father-in-law, she was stunned.