"Midnight boy, in fact, you don't have to be so nervous when fishing. ”

Midnight pursed her lips and glanced at him, looking down at the water without moving.

Suddenly, a shadow flashed under the smooth moonlight, quietly and slowly. The sleeves of the flying shirt are pink and white, and the big flowers on the side are the blooming Manzhu Sawa that is outlined and formed, which is rampant.

"Ling'er. The man's voice sounded like water.

Yellow Spring, that's Yellow Spring.

The two people in the water stopped their movements, and when they looked back, Huang Quan was already standing in front of the wind.

She hadn't seen him since he was wounded that day. Now he also appeared under the moonlight, with silver hair flying, dusty, and immortal scattered.

Huang Quan smiled as he remembered, he flew in front of the wind, stared at the woman with a surprised expression, and raised his hand to scratch the tip of her nose.

"Girl. ”

"Uncle Shi......" raised his eyes to look at the dreamy person, Huang Quan was still fine, and he still smiled at her like this. "Uncle Shi...... I'm sorry. She paused for a moment before speaking.

Huang Quan stepped forward and hugged him, Chu Fuyan was startled, looking at the scene in front of him for a long time and couldn't say a word. Midnight teased him with a roll of his eyes again, and said lightly: "That guy likes my sister." ”

"Huh?"

“...... I mean, he's looking at the wind. ”

Chu Fuyan froze. His uncle...... This immortal-like character has taken a fancy to his invincible little sister?

He suddenly raised his eyes to look at the carriage, and sure enough, he saw a white coat slightly open the curtain, and then put it down angrily!

Huang Quan looked at the direction of the wind and said with a smile: "Aren't you to blame me?"

Feng Xiang shook her head violently, she owed the most to this person. Whether in a past life or in this life, she was destined to be unable to respond to him.

"Ling'er. Let's talk over there. ”

"Hmm. ”

The river flows and sparkles in the moonlight. Perhaps because of the depth of the night, even the sound of the insects chirping was much weaker. The earth is gradually falling asleep.

Huang Quan sat down with the direction of the wind, and his tassel-like silver hair swept across the palm of the wind's hand. But before she could react, Huang Quan leaned lightly on her leg with his head tilted.

"Teacher, uncle......"

Close your eyes. His heart settled down at this moment. After so many days of separation, I thought I could forget it, but I found that it became more and more unforgettable. As the person who gave others decoction by the Lechuan River, he was completely derelict in his duty.

There is always a faint smell of water vapor on Huangquan's body, which is cool but very comfortable. Feng Xiang saw that he was very tired, and couldn't help asking, "Uncle Shi, have you been in the past two days...... Busy?"

"Girl, do you blame me?" he leaned against her. Asked in a low voice. "I sealed your memories like that, don't you...... Hate me?"

The wind direction sounded sour in his heart, and this gentle man must have blamed himself at this time. She reached out and stroked Huang Quan's silver hair, soft and cold. "Uncle Shi...... Can I know why? Why...... You're going to seal my memories?"

Huang Quan didn't answer, he held the palm of the wind direction, and said in a soft tone: "I don't know why many things, maybe I'll know it in the end." ”

"I just want you to be good. You're fine, I'm fine. Huang Quan rubbed against her. Find a more comfortable position and spread a sigh.

The wind direction was stunned for a long time. He slept and looked at the silver-haired man in his arms, and muttered, "Please don't be gentle with me...... Because, I have nothing to reciprocate. ”

I owe you more than a lifetime of gentleness.

Feeling Huang Quan's body inadvertently shake, Feng Xiang confessed: "I love him." ”

Huang Quan opened his eyes quietly. He straightened up and looked at her with pity.

Feng Xiang smiled and closed his eyes: "Actually...... I remember, I remember that there was a man in my life, but I failed him. ”

Hearing the wind direction say this, Huang Quan frowned slightly. I just heard her speak softer and slower, and her expression was so gentle that she had never seen it before.

"The first time we met, the flowers on the other side, the flowers of Qionghua and the jade pendant...... Fengxi Mountain ...... I remember them all. ”

"I even remember...... How the sword got into his chest. ”

The smile in the wind direction immersed in the memory suddenly stiffened, and he looked down at the dust floating in the light, and his voice was a little dazed and overwhelmed. "I want to ask him too...... Do you remember who you are......"

The fear that had penetrated deep into her bones came back to her spine again, and she pursed her lips and her shoulders trembled.

"But in this life, there will be someone to accompany him......"

Huang Quan couldn't listen anymore and interrupted the direction of the wind: "Don't do stupid things anymore." ”

"I said ......" Feng Xiang's neck seemed to be choked, and it was difficult to breathe: "I just want to keep the agreement and stay by his side until he no longer needs me." ”

Huang Quan was silent, he also knew that with the nature of the wind direction, the things he decided would never be changed. That's why he was worried that he wouldn't be able to survive because of her obsession.

Standing up, Huang Quan stared sideways at the moist eyes of the wind direction, and said helplessly: "Have you thought about it...... He won't love you anymore. ”

Can you imagine that a person who has lost his past can still fall in love with someone in the past, or kill his lover with his own hands?

Tears fell from the direction of the wind, Huang Quan couldn't bear it, took her into his chest, and stroked her back over and over again: "Have you ever thought about it, maybe he is not the Demon Emperor?"

A chill came from the Purple Heavenly Spirit Gai to the soles of his feet, and the wind direction stared at Huang Quan in disbelief: "No...... Because you are all very attached to him. You guys...... You want to help me through the calamities...... I know ...... this."

“...... Be...... Ah......h "Isn't it to help you through the calamity that I want to kill him?"

The clear eyes gradually became chaotic, and the dark pupils of the wind seemed to become two bottomless whirlpools, which swept his heart into it.

"Girl...... If you remember who you are, you won't forget your mission, right?"

Feng Xiang gritted her teeth, and finally understood where the vague uneasiness and doubt in her chest came from—these days she deliberately suppressed herself not to think, not to think. But the appearance of Huang Quan completely shattered her disguise.

Her heart also hurt too much to describe in any words. Gritted his teeth fiercely and remained silent.

Who can accept that for their most beloved person, they need to be personally stabbed twice?

"Uncle Shi, little sister, I've eaten fish. Chu Fuyan called from the campfire.

Wind Direction stood up. I slapped my face and cheered myself up. She showed a clean smile, "Uncle Shi, I'm not going to kill him." Her eyebrows were firm, and she couldn't refute her words: "I have committed sins in my previous life. How can we repeat the same mistakes in this life?"

Huang Quan sighed, and also got up from the ground, he raised his hand and blew the tip of his nose in the direction of the wind, and his voice was gentle: "From tonight onwards, I will accompany you." ”

"Uncle Shi?" the wind was stunned.

The night wind blew his silver hair and flew around. The leaves rustled, and Huang Quan's lips moved, scattering a word into the wind. Feng Xiang looked at Huang Quan's smile and showed a surprised expression.

You can continue to guard your loved ones. And you will be guarded by me......

Chen Haoran squatted in the carriage without showing a face, until the wind direction was so sleepy that he fell asleep on Huang Quan's shoulder, and a hem of Yuehua's clothes came to her. In the haze, the two seemed to say something, but before she could hear clearly, she was invaded by a thick sleepiness.

When the wind woke up, the sun sprinkled her face warmly, and she opened a line of eyes slightly, and Xiao found herself sleeping in the carriage. The body was covered with Chen Haoran's snow-colored windbreaker.

Propping himself up, the wind direction held the trench coat in his hand. lowered his head and greedily breathed in Chen Haoran's shallow breath. Familiar, cool scent.

She lifted the curtain and got out of the carriage, and saw that Huang Quan was cooking porridge, and she was not there with the senior brother at midnight, but the senior sister was helping by the side. Hey, what about Chen Haoran?

Thinking about it. I saw a white figure on the side of the grass, bright and dazzling, and when I looked closely, I saw that he was holding a full ...... in his hand A bundle of firewood?!

The wind direction was stunned, and the two big men cooked porridge and added firewood. The scene is harmonious and there is simply no need for other superfluous existence. When did the two of them do this...... The wind direction hurriedly ran over and looked at Chen Haoran in disbelief:

"Your ......, my lord"

Chen Haoran's eyes lifted, neither salty nor light: "What's the matter?"

Feng Xiang was stunned, and this time he raised his hand and pointed at Huang Quan and asked, "...... you Agree that my uncle will stay?"

Chen Haoran didn't even bother to throw a squint, got up after adding firewood and said coldly: "You agree, I'm free." ”

As soon as he turned, he sank into the grass again. The direction of the wind is completely clear to you at the moment, how could Chen Haoran let Huangquan stay?

Li Xuan pulled the direction of the wind, and only then did she pull her thoughts back. The two walked to the side, Li Xuan looked at the two men with a smile, and stepped in the direction of the wind: "Senior sister is really amazing, she is a beautiful man with left and right hugs!"

Feng Xiang's eyes widened, his little face flushed, and he reached out and patted Li Xuan: "Senior sister, don't make this kind of joke, what do you mean by hugging left and right......"

Li Xuan sighed twice, crossed his hands on his waist and stared at the uncertain direction of the wind, and asked with a grin: "Tell Senior Sister, if Senior Uncle and Master Bai are in danger at the same time, who will you save?"

was stunned, and the wind direction threw a "I dislike you" expression to Li Xuan, how could there be a day when she had used a bad script?

After packing up, several people hit the road again, only this time there were two more men in the carriage.

Feng Xiang sat in the middle solemnly, not daring to move. She glanced left and right, and the two men beside her closed their eyes and did not make a sound.

She sat stiff at the waist and twisted her ass to change her position, but Huang Quan raised her hand and pressed her shoulder. Feng Xiang glanced sideways at Huang Quan, who was still closing his eyes and recuperating, and raised his head and pouted, about to cry.

It's so hard to sit with these two wretched people! Her bones are falling apart......

The journey was long and tedious, more like two men fighting. The wind was sleepy, and leisurely, slender fingers grabbed her head and leaned on her shoulder.

Chen Haoran glanced sideways at Huang Quan, who was also looking at him, and the corners of his mouth lifted lightly: "I'm sorry, I lost the meditation." There was a little trouble in his eyes as he spoke, "But I can't get out of the carriage right now." ”

Huang Quan glanced at the sleeping face of the wind direction, so stable, so quiet, how could he bear to disturb it?

got up and lifted the curtain: "You let her lie down and sleep, I'll drive." ”

Chen Haoran replied lightly, and the smile on his lips deepened.

Seeing Huang Quan get out of the carriage, he coughed lightly in the middle of the night and said to Chu Fuyan: "Brother Chu, you invite tonight." ”

Chu Fuyan lowered his eyes solemnly. Yoyo sighed. Teacher...... Even you give in and stop trying to reverse the fate of the little junior sister......

The carriage continued south, planning to settle in Qingyang City tonight.

When Feng Xiang opened his eyes, he found himself lying in Chen Haoran's arms, and he was already asleep. He wrapped one arm around her waist and rested his head on the other. Breathe evenly.

Huang Quan was not in the car, and the wind direction carefully propped himself up, not wanting to wake up the sleeping people. raised his hand and lifted the curtain, and found that it was Huang Quan driving. Exhaled, she turned around and looked at Chen Haoran's sleeping face motionlessly.

He slept quietly, and the oppressive feeling of the day disappeared invisibly. Long eyelashes cast two beautiful shadows under the eyelids. The lip line is clear and moving, and the corners are curved with a touch of tenderness, as if falling into the dew moon of Qiong's petals. Rhythmic breathing. Gentle and sultry......

At this moment, at this moment, in this life, everything is empty, and in her eyes, there is only him.

Feng Xiang raised his hand to brush the hair off her face for her, how shocking should it be that such a face was born on a man...... Lang fee!

Cursed. The wind shook her face. is close to Chen Haoran. His lips were a millimeter away from hers.

Realizing that his posture was out-and-out to take advantage of the unpreparedness of others, Deng's disciple who sneaked up in his dream, Feng Xiang's hands covered his fire-like face, and quickly straightened up. Every time she is alone with Chen Haoran, she is a lust obsession!

"Kiss me...... You shouldn't wake up, right?" muttered to the wind. said. She slowly lowered her head.

When the softness was about to be attached, the sleeping man suddenly opened his eyes - clear as water and moon, bright as thunder and lightning. The moment of staring at it, cut off the traces of the passage of time. Freeze in front of you.

"What are you doing?" Chen Haoran's voice was cold, but he couldn't hear any anger. Feng Xiang blushed violently, got up in a panic, and hurriedly covered his eyes: "My lord! I didn't do anything!"

She secretly opened her fingers and looked at Chen Haoran who sat up expressionlessly.

"I ......" he didn't believe that Chen Haoran would not know what she was doing.

"I just saw a big cricket!"

Chen Haoran's face changed greatly, and he saw a figure flickering, he was already standing behind Feng Xiang, his fingers pinched her shoulders tightly, and he pursed his lips and stared at the place where he was sleeping, "Where is it, where is it?!"

Feng Xiang was stunned for a while, and then laughed again: "My lord, are you really afraid of crickets?"

Chen Haoran, with a heavy face.

Her laughter was unbridled and ethereal, causing people outside the car to look back.

"It seems to be quite lively inside. Midnight raised the corners of his mouth, and nothing pleased him more than his sister's laughter.

He wouldn't let such a Zi Yuan become the cold-blooded god of war above the Nine Heavens who obeyed orders.

Never.

Above the nine heavens, the hearts of the people were panicked, and the Emperor of Heaven locked himself up and did not see anyone. In desperation, Taishang Laojun, accompanied by the Qinglian Fairy, went to the Qingchen Palace.

"Where's the queen of heaven?"

Yuxin, who was serving by the queen's side, stepped forward and bowed: "Niangniang is in the garden, let me take you two over." ”

Taishang Laojun stroked his beard and followed Yuxin.

Smoke curls and lotus flowers linger, and a woman sits by the pool, putting lanterns into the pool one by one.

Her face was calm, and she couldn't be shocked at the slightest wave, which couldn't help but remind Taishang Laojun of the Ziyuan God of War.

"Meet the mother. He bowed.

The queen of heaven didn't look back at her, but after listening for a while, she said, "Qinglian, I haven't seen Yuan'er come to see me recently, but I went to Penglai Immortal to cultivate?"

Qinglian is the future daughter-in-law designated by the queen of heaven, she and Li Yuan have known each other since childhood, and they are very deep in love. It's just that although she is the future crown princess, everyone knows that Prince Liyuan has never cared about half of it.

Qinglian came to the side of the Queen of Heaven to help her up, and said seriously: "I heard what Taibai Xingjun said yes, but recently the Emperor of Heaven sent him to Penglai to ask His Highness to come back." ”

"What?"

Qinglian sipped her purses and said with difficulty: "I heard that the Demon Emperor has appeared." ”

The queen of heaven was shocked, and the lantern in her hand fell to the ground.

Qingyang City is the richest city in Qingjing Kingdom, rich in products, excellent in the ground, it is rumored in ancient times that there is a dragon vein passing through here, and it is infused with endless energy to the imperial capital Li'an.

The carriage came to the outside of the city at dusk, and when the wind lifted the curtain and saw such a prosperous place, I couldn't help but exclaim.

"Wow, it's actually richer than Pingyang City. ”

Chen Haoran smiled slightly, poked his head over and looked at the scene in the city with her. The bustling streets, like turning and listening to the shouts, all kinds of restaurants and restaurants......

"Your Excellency. Where are we staying tonight?" she smiled and looked back, her eyes shining.

Chen Haoran bent the corners of his eyes, and smiled lightly, "We'll all live here until you help me find everything." ”

"Really?" the wind widened. Forbidden to go down to Qingchi Mountain since she was a child, she once again ushered in the hope of rebirth after successfully capturing Pingyang City.

The carriage slowly walked into an alley, where the houses were extraordinarily gorgeous, most of them built on the waterfront. Each has its own characteristics.

The evening breeze blows in the face, carrying the fresh breath of this foreign place, but ...... The wind direction smelled familiar.

She looked at the increasingly familiar pattern outside the car, her body stiffened, and she turned her head. Looking at Chen Haoran's immobile face, the wind direction said, "My lord...... Are you supposed to be ......?"

"My lord, it's here. The neat voice of midnight sounded, Chen Haoran pursed his lips and smiled, lifted the curtain and got out of the car.

The direction of the wind missed a beat in his heart. I had to get out of the car. Really!

When she saw the plaque in front of her, she suddenly felt the urge to cry. Not because of sadness, but because of excitement. It's like going back to your parents' home!

Chen Haoran looked at the three words "Drunken Dream Pavilion", and smiled sultryly: "Is Master Ye satisfied?"

Feng Xiang's little face twisted, she glanced at Huang Quan with a red face, and he was extremely calm. Looking at the other people, their faces are all the same!

The red satin in front of the Drunken Dream Pavilion is flying, facing the gorgeous sunset. It's not the same. The other houses had already opened their doors, but there was no one in the Drunken Dream Pavilion.

Waited a while. A man slowly walked out of the open door, dressed in a red red coat and wearing a red fox mask on his head, grinning and revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

"Fourth Senior Brother!"

Wen Ziran smiled at Yan Yan, shook his head and said, "Little junior sister." You're too slow. ”

Seeing that Wen Ziran was fine, her heart fell to a boulder. The night in the cave made her too unexpected, the real body of her senior brother was actually one of the four divine beasts, Vermilion Bird.

In this. Feng Xiang also promised Wen Ziran that he would not tell others about it.

"My lord, everything is ready. Wen Ziran smiled and made an inviting gesture. The wind finally convinced themselves that they were about to land in the land of fireworks.

Sighing helplessly, Feng Xiang straightened his clothes, coughed lightly, and walked up the steps: "Let's go." ”

But everyone didn't move, the wind froze on the front foot, and turned back in a daze: "What's ......?"

Chen Haoran smiled: "Wind direction, are you so eager to get a job?"

“......”

His slender jade finger pointed, "We live here, you ......" he said, he moved to the small wooden room sandwiched in the crack next to the Drunken Dream Pavilion, "Live here." ”

The wind is like being struck by lightning.

"It just so happens that there are shops there, so you can get inspired on the spot and make money at the same time. This is the way I told you to get rich. Chen Haoran's tone was lukewarm, the wind direction trembled for a while, and what was even more sad was ...... No one spoke for her!

Feng Xiang had tears in his eyes and looked at Huang Quan: "Uncle Shi......"

Huang Quan walked up the steps, stretched out his hand and blew the tip of his nose in the direction of the wind, and his smile was still as gentle as water. Feng Xiang was excited in his heart, and only heard Huang Quan say: "Don't worry, go live, I will come to see you." ”

"Huh?"

Wen Ziran smiled and shouted, "Let's go, let's go, everyone who should go in will go in." ”

Li Xuan walked up to her and looked at her heavily: "Take care." ”

"Senior Sister!"

Everyone left, leaving her alone, and the wind squinted, "You cold-blooded animals—" She roared to the sky, startling the Black Hawk birds.

Glancing aggrievedly at the humble cabin, the wind twitched, as if he saw the cabin beckoning to her. She is about to paint in this dilapidated house, and she will work hard......

"Chen Haoran, you wait for me! When I have the money, I will buy your Drunken Dream Pavilion!"

Standing in front of the Drunken Dream Pavilion clenched her little fists, the wind twisted a miserable little face and sobbed, she must earn a lot of silver for those who have no conscience!

The jade building on the opposite side is drunk, leaving me alone to watch the fire on the other side, falling!

The wind direction shook off the brush fiercely, in addition to the pen, ink, paper and inkstone in this room, it was so lonely that even half a mosquito was not seen, but as soon as I looked up, I could see the light gauze curtain on the opposite floor, the figure was longing, flying with wings, and spending a good night together.

Occasionally, passers-by passed by, saw her in a cold house, and took a closer look. I couldn't help but shake my head and sigh lightly...... Even women are so bohemian these days, what kind of guilt do men need to feel when they come here?

Some people even saw her lonely in a cold house, and then looked at her beautiful and lovely, thinking that it was a new way to solicit customers, and threw her money bag and insisted that she accompany her.

In the end, I thought that her life was hopelessly miserable, and rewarded her with two copper plates, hoping that she could be a good person.

Gritted teeth. The wind was furious, opened the crooked wooden door, and bent out of the house.

The night is quiet, but here is the song and dance of the warbler, and the beauties are both beautiful. She touched her hungry belly, stood at the door of the Drunken Dream Pavilion, and pointed to the little guy who greeted the guests: "Chen Haoran, you are dead!"

Thinking of a way in her heart, she flicked her sleeves and left in style. Leave the stunned little guy at the door.

"Hey...... What's the matter with that woman?"

"Don't care, it's not like you've never seen a woman who was driven crazy because of her husband's affair outside the country. ”

"Alas...... Poor ......."

"What's the pitiful ...... Look at her face. Can her husband have fun every day if he doesn't come out?"

......

The last sentence drifted to Feng Xiang's ears, if she hadn't controlled herself strongly, I'm afraid she would have lifted the door of the Drunken Dream Pavilion. Lingding's figure came to the mouth of the alley and saw a water tank by the well.

Feng Xiang sighed lightly, walked over and looked at the people in the water tank: "It's so like a flower, my eyes are blind!"

Facing the water tank, the direction of the wind wiped his cheeks, and suddenly thought of Chen Haoran's face that was more beautiful than a woman. Angry!

"It's a sin for a man to be so pretty!

Thinking of this, she unconsciously remembered Chen Haoran's slightly raised eyes and pink lips. Then there is the jade-like skin, the seductive collarbone......

"Ahhh......hhh What the hell are you thinking about the wind!" she slammed her face into the tank, calming herself.

For a long time, for a long time, for a long time, the head of ** finally raised. Turn behind you.

Outside, a man stood upright with his hands in his hands. The clothes are fluttering, the posture is handsome, and the moonlight is like a fairy.

"What were you doing?" he stared at the wind and the water was still dripping. Did she want to suffocate herself by dipping her head in water for so long?

Wind Direction turned around and saw the figure. He wiped his face with his sleeve and shrugged: "Wash your face." She didn't bother to look at him, and said coldly: "How long has it been since adults have been thinking about me so much?"

The man frowned and asked rhetorically, "What?"

The wind was full of energy, and an arrow flew up and grabbed the man's shirt: "I was locked up in a small black room and didn't even give me food, you still have the courage to come to see me!"

"Huh?"

"......" The wind direction suddenly quieted down, not because of the tone of the other party, but because of this face that was extremely similar to Chen Haoran, but it was not the person she thought it was.

He...... Who is it?

The man's eyes were faint, not as pure as Chen Haoran's ink, with a little blue, like the clear spring hidden in the depths of the secluded forest under the lonely moon.

His gaze slowly moved down from his little face in the direction of the wind, and finally stopped at her neck. The slightly open collar reveals a half-cut of mutton fat agar jade.

Suddenly, he smiled, the spring breeze rose and fell, and the jungle was secluded.

"Oh, so you're the one the kid cherishes the most. ”

The wind direction froze, and looked at each other inexplicably: "Who are you?"

The man thought about it slightly, lowered his head and smiled: "That's it...... I'm your father-in-law. ”

“......”

There are many strange things in the world, and Feng Xiang never thought that he would meet this person who claimed to be her father-in-law, that is-"Moyu Phoenix Emperor...... It's my son. ”

Feng Xiang only felt that his neck was cold, his heart trembled, and he was speechless, this person ...... Is it Chen Haoran's father in his previous life?

It's not because she's frightened, but she doesn't know how to tell him how she was so fierce as a daughter-in-law in her previous life...... Killed his son.

The two of them walked on the street, and her father-in-law seemed to be in a good mood in her previous life, but then again, his face was a little perverted, right?

"Ling'er. ”

“...... Huh? Yes...... Father-in-law ......"

Seeing that Feng Xiang was absent-minded, Bai Gonggong smiled slightly: "Actually, I started to wonder why the Phoenix Emperor chose you......"

Wind direction missed a beat in her heart, why? She also wanted to know......

"You can actually touch me. Bai Gonggong explained.

That's the reason?!

Feng Xiang rolled his eyes, turned to see the steaming pie in the night market, and his stomach screamed.

She blushed, looked at her so-called father-in-law embarrassedly, and thought about how to explain it, when suddenly a flash of inspiration: "Father-in-law, your son won't give me food!"

Father-in-law Bai frowned, perhaps thinking about why her son was so immoral, but he stared at the pie and said:

"Are you hungry?"

The direction of the wind nodded like pounded garlic.

"Me too. ”

“......”

In the end, Feng Xiang took out the two copper plates that the man had just given her, and bought the two cheapest, one for each person.

Father-in-law Bai was happy in his heart, his lips were shiny and shiny, and Huo Ran understood why Chen Haoran's lips were so sexy.

After eating the pie, Father-in-law Bai touched the head of Feng Xiang: "My son is blessed to marry you." ”

Speaking of which, the wind direction is sad again.

"Father-in-law...... Actually......"

"The direction of the wind!"

A familiar voice interrupted the direction of the wind, and as soon as she looked up and saw Chen Haoran, Yuehua was intoxicated, but her face was filled with an inappropriate anxiety. (To be continued......)