"Ruoxue, your name is Ruoxue!"

Fu Ming's voice was extremely soft, full of an indescribable delusion, as if every word that came out of his mouth was soft to the point of almost unreal.

I don't know when, Fu Ming has let go of Liu Xiaoxiao in his arms, his eyes containing the stars of the universe fell on Ruoxue, who claimed to be the ninth princess of the God Realm, and his eyes were full of excitement and surprise when he first saw Liu Xiaoxiao.

But his reflex arc at the moment seems to be slow to the extreme, looking at Ruoxue's eyes, although there is the excitement and surprise when he first saw Liu Xiaoxiao, but there is a little more cautious nervousness, like an unemployed virgin, with an indescribable first love-like feeling. He has always been calm, but at this moment, he even became overwhelmed where to put his hands.

Leaving Fu Ming's warm big hand, Liu Xiaoxiao slowly stood still, feeling a sense of loss in her heart, and it was only at this time that she was surprised to find that Ruoxue, the ninth princess of the God Realm, was born like herself. Liu Xiaoxiao's heart also jumped wildly, she was born the same as her, isn't it the same as that life? Could it be that the ninth princess of the god realm in front of her, Ruoxue, is the real princess of the pre-mortal princess Liu Xiruo?

Is it time to come, but is it finally here?

Unconsciously, even Liu Xiaoxiao himself never realized that his untouched heart was haunted by the dream of the decisive Lord of the Hades in front of him. She had never experienced what lovesickness was, what melancholy was, this time, it swept towards her like a tide, and her heart was heavy, almost overwhelming her.

The memory of the previous dynasty is Hongchen, it is not the blade that hurts people, it is the soul that you reincarnated!

I confirmed my eyes and met the right person.

Fu Ming and Ruoxue looked at each other, and both of them turned red.

"I've seen Childe, can I ask Childe's name?" Ruoxue is like the cheeks of a peach blossom in March, floating with a layer of shyness like a little daughter. •

I've seen Childe, can I ask Childe's name!

Although it is a short number, but it is deeply engraved into the softest place in the heart of Fu Ming, more than 1,600 years ago, Fu Ming for the heart of the Pomeranian, once dressed as a mortal, in a certain family of young ladies poetry meeting, and the princess of the first Hades to meet friends.

I still remember Liu Xiruo back then, Ruoxue today, shy and ashamed, gentle and charming, also in front of him, slightly bowed and said this sentence that is not salty or light.

It is also this sentence that has achieved his loving marriage with Liu Xiruo for a short period of three hundred years.

Liu Xiaoxiao stood quietly on the side and was stunned, and at the moment, this Ruoxue seemed to be more like the princess Liu Xiruo than her. Just this atmospheric and graceful appearance is something she Liu Xiaoxiao can't learn.

Perhaps, the women of ancient times were gentle in their bones, she Liu Xiaoxiao, a girl from a well-to-do family in the 21st century, admired human rights since she was a child, and firmly believed that love is an equal thing for both men and women.

Perhaps, it is precisely because of her too stubborn nature that it led to a series of sorrows that happened next.

"In the Lower Underworld. Fu Ming rarely lowered his posture and smiled in return. The tension has eased a lot, and this time he looks more like a handsome young man.

"Fu Ming?" Ruoxue muttered when she heard this, and after thinking for a while, her beautiful eyes instantly widened, and she said with a little horror: "Lord Hades is above, it is Ruo'er who is rude." If it were an ordinary family, Ruo'er should also call Lord Hades a brother-in-law. The queen mother said that the eldest sister made Lord Hades angry, Ruo'er has been the best friend of the eldest sister since she was a child, and she can't rest assured, so she came to visit, I don't know, can there really be such a thing?"

Brother-in-law, Ruoxue's seemingly unintentional remarks were like a steel needle embedded in the tip of Fu Ming's heart, and there were bursts of intense pain that was difficult to resist.

Fu Ming looked at the sunny face, shook his head, swept away the haze in his mind, and then smiled lightly: "Your sister is very gentle, but there have been too many trivial matters in the past two years, and it is inevitable that she will not be able to do it. ”

His gentleness at the moment, like water, deeply pierced Liu Xiaoxiao's heart, and the conversation between him and her, as if every sentence, was so careful, and he thought it again, lest the words be a little heavier, as if he would hurt her.

"Brother-in-law said this, Ruo'er was relieved, the Hades Mansion is really too big, and I don't know where the eldest sister's Guangyang Palace is, I haven't seen the eldest sister for a long time, but I miss it tightly. ”

Ruoxue's words and deeds are full of everyone's demeanor, but she does not lose the gentleness and charm of her youngest daughter's family.

However, Fu Ming had already lost his soul in Ruoxue's gentleness, charm, shyness and playfulness, and only smiled at the corner of his mouth: "If the ninth princess does not give up, I wish to lead the way for the ninth princess." ”

Fu Ming's words fell into Liu Xiaoxiao's ears lightly, and the pain in Liu Xiaoxiao's heart became more and more penetrating. She and Fu Ming, although they are husband and wife, but they first get married and then fall in love, Fu Ming has more of that inexplicable and wonderful possessiveness for her, so carefully flattering and flattering at this moment, but it has never been there.

Ming, in front of Ruoxue, he actually called himself so affectionately.

Why is this, is it because of Ruoxue's noble identity? Yes, the ninth princess of the high-ranking god realm, the ninth sister of the concubine Zhixue of the Hades King, such an identity is indeed many times higher than her, a mortal of unknown origin.

When she raised her eyes again, she saw that Ruoxue's cheeks were also red, and she only smiled brightly, but she didn't answer.

Looking at Fu Ming and Ruoxue gradually drifting apart, the back of a talented woman. Liu Xiaoxiao, who was leaning on the red door of Nanmu, actually laughed stupidly, she smiled so desolately, so lonely.

Scenes of the past suddenly came to mind at this moment. His love, his pet, his smile, his coldness, his warmth... All love will be rare for a long time. Fu Ming's love came so quickly and left in such a hurry.

I'm Liu Xiaoxiao in your eyes, isn't it just a stand-in, now that the Lord is back, I should also put away my infatuation, your love didn't belong to me in the first place, and now it's a good thing to take it back.

If you don't love, you should separate, it's good for you and me! Letting go is the best gift for a relationship that has no feelings.

The last love I give you is to let go of your hand.

Aunt Ruoshui still looked reluctant to say much, looking at the somewhat gloomy sky outside the house, and gently draped Liu Xiaoxiao with a light veil against the wind, her voice was so soft: "Niangniang, Niangniang's body is just healing, you have to take care, if you get caught the wind and cold again, what should I do?"

Liu Xiaoxiao looked back and smiled bitterly, pulled the silky nine-yarn lake embroidered magnolia cloak on his shoulders, moved his steps slightly, and entered the dormitory.