Chapter 1283: Demon Green Bamboo Returns [13]
The three little milk bags on the side were already crying with red eyes, especially Xiao Mo'er, if it weren't for Xiao Xian'er and Xiao Feng'er pulling them, they would have already wanted to rush up in anger.
Seeing that his father and mother were so insulted by this person, he couldn't swallow a breath.
"Isn't it enough? Okay...... Continue to ...... "Hearing Luzhu's words, Baili Fenghua's lips bent slightly, and his smile was unparalleled, his hand was raised, and the sword was ......
Gently pulling the sword flower, a sword move, that handsome face, has already been unrecognizable, counting the sword marks scattered and clothed, bloody, only the pair of cold and arrogant eyes, like black stones, shining brightly.
Lu Qingqing pursed her lips, her heart was as if she was being squeezed tightly by a pair of hands, and she was completely out of breath.
However, there was not a single tear in her eyes.
Tears are always the weak!
In the face of real pain, she is so calm and ruthless that it is terrifying......
Lu Zhu was a little surprised that Lu Qingqing, who was screaming and crying just now, was so calm...... Even he was a little baffled......
However, the powerful pleasure in front of him made him daxiao: "Haha...... The most beautiful man in the world...... Haha, today, it's nothing......"
"Are you glad then?" Baili Fenghua, staring coldly at the green bamboo, not putting the blood on his face in his eyes at all, still as arrogant and cold as usual, standing tall.
It seems that at this moment, there is no injury, as if at this moment, it is still the arrogant Seventh Prince.
“…… Baili Fenghua, you are really ruthless enough, you even disfigured your face without blinking, but...... It's surprising that your beloved wife didn't shed any tears! ”
Lu Zhu, looking down at Lu Qingqing in his hand, smiled weirdly.
"......" Baili Fenghua, and Qingqing, glanced at each other, and saw a deep love from each other's eyes.
That kind of affection is deep, not deep, and no one can understand it.
He bent his lips and smiled at her, as if to say: I'm fine!
She also smiled lightly and replied to him: I'm okay too!
Xiao Xian'er cried even harder, but she just pursed her lips and let her tears flow, but she didn't make a sound.
Crying to zuihou, I couldn't stand it, three little milk bags, hugged a ball, and cried together.
They hate their weakness and powerlessness, and they can't save their father and mother. At this moment, the three little milk bags swore that as long as they passed this catastrophe, they would definitely cultivate wholeheartedly and would not let this kind of thing happen a second time!
"My sons and daughters of Lu Qingqing, don't cry!" Lu Qingqing, looking at the three little milk bags crying bitterly, was extremely distressed!
No, no matter what, she also has to save the little milk bags, they are only five years old, they have only been in this world for five years, they still have a big haode age, they have not yet married, they have not given birth to children, and they have not experienced the beauty of love in the world!
And Hua'er......
At this moment, Lu Qingqing's heart became more determined.
No one knew that at this moment, her dantian was already moving rapidly, and the spiritual power and internal force of the mixed body were all mobilized by her.
"Yes, mother, we don't cry!" As soon as they heard their mother's words, the three little milk bags instantly stood up.
Although his voice was still choked, he wiped away the tears on his face fiercely, so as not to show his cowardly side in front of the enemy!
They want to be mothers and proud children!