Chapter 890: The Man in Your Dreams?
Because in her dreams, she could feel the endless joy that this man and child brought her.
And the man in her dream and the man in front of her are actually ...... Same!
No, it's not the same!
Although the man in her dream looked exactly like this man, the color of his hair, eyes, and forehead was different from his.
His clothes, hair, eyes, and the flame mark on his forehead were all silver-gray, while the man in her dream had black hair and eyes, except for the flame mark on his forehead and his robe.
That kind of gold is not as cheesy as gold, but gold that is not found in this world, similar to sunlight, but more dazzling than sunlight.
Compared with the man in her dream, although he clearly has the same face, he is completely different in terms of temperament and sense of coercion.
Although I have to say that this man's appearance and feeling are very perfect, compared to the person in her dream, she can only say that this man is not as good as that person at all.
But no matter who the person in her dream is, now she has a loved one. Whether she really has anything to do with the silver-haired man in front of her and the other blonde man she has never met, now, in the future, in this life, her husband is a thousand nights!
After seeing Murong Xiao's shocked eyes, the silver-haired man showed a doting smile that was angry and resentful.
"Look at the way you look, do you think of me? Since you think of me, will you follow me? With that, the silver-haired man stretched out his hand and looked at Murong Xiao with a smile, ignoring the opinion of the ordinary man who was hugged tightly by her.
"I'm sorry, I already have a husband. Since you said that we had feelings before, then you should let us go for the sake of our former feelings. ”
Murong Xiao's words made Qianye Ming's heart suddenly constrict, and he instantly relaxed.
When Fang Cai felt his Xiao'er's body tremble violently, for a moment, he was really a little nervous. But when he found that no matter how gently the man in front of him attacked, his family Xiao'er never let go of his hand and his legs, he firmly believed that Xiao'er would not give up on him.
But when Xiao'er said this sentence himself, he was really relieved.
Murong Xiao's words made the silver-haired man frown slightly.
"He doesn't deserve you!"
"It doesn't matter, I'm worthy of him!"
“……”
The silver-haired man looked at the Thousand Nights, and the silver thread was windless and automatic under the anger.
"Then he will only die!"
"It doesn't matter, I know that you are a god stick, and you can control our life and death at will, but even if he dies, I will accompany him. And if you are really a god, we will come to you after we become ghosts. Someday, you'll regret what you did today! ”
In response to Murong Xiao's nonsensical words, the silver-haired man let out a hehe laugh.
"You won't die, I have a way to make you not die."
Murong smiled and said, "Really? But I've always been a very active person, and as long as I want to die, no one can stop me. ”
Seeing that the silver-haired man stopped talking, Murong smiled and said, "Don't talk nonsense, how can you let us go?" ”
The silver-haired man looked at Murong and smiled for a long time, and said, "You promise to leave him, and I will let him go." ”
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