472 Death! Jealousy! (Prepared yesterday's update) Because Luo Ningshuang, a fake product, finally recovered his memory, the emperor actually told the world that he would have fun with the people and celebrate Luo Zhiheng together.

Luo Zhiheng sat in front of the window, looking at the rippling pond outside the window, with a sarcastic smile on her lips. She really didn't know when, Luo Zhiheng actually had such an important position in the hearts of the emperor and the people of the whole country? The whole country celebrated together? Sneer! Luo Ningshuang, you hypocritical woman, you must be very happy now, right? But how can she make you happy?

Luo Zhiheng recruited the demon girl and handed her a letter to her and asked her to send it out. Then he took care of Luo Zhiwu with all his heart.

Luo Ningshuang really experienced the feeling of going from hell to heaven on this day. Everyone pursued herself, and praise and respect belonged to her. She was surrounded by others, and everyone was obedient to her in front of others. She seemed to have mastered everything, and she wanted to get the wind, the rain, and the rain.

Unexpectedly, I just said that I had just said that I had recovered my memory. Besides, the group of people believed in me without hesitation, and Mu Yunhe even came to see me in person. Just now, Mu Yunhe's eyes were much softer than before. Luo Ningshuang could see clearly, and Mu Yunhe looked at her clearly, and there was obviously guilt in her eyes.

"What exactly is he feeling guilty? Is it because of guilt that I have been unconscious for three years?" Luo Ningshuang was puzzled.

"Little master, you finally woke up. My heart is so happy." The wet nurse cried with joy, sincere feelings.

But in Luo Ningshuang's eyes, it was hypocrisy and disgust. Luo Ningshuang hated everything that was good to Luo Zhiheng! Even if the wet nurse is her own person now, if the wet nurse's heart is not on her, she would not treat the wet nurse kindly! There is also that Qiwan, who is loyal to Luo Zhiheng, she cannot use it. One is revenge, and the other is afraid of fooling flaws.

Luo Ningshuang pretended to be excited and turned her eyes red. She personally helped the wet nurse up and said, "Yes, I'm finally back. The wet nurse has worked hard for so many years."

Although the wet nurse has been taking care of herself in a coma for three years, Luo Ningshuang still does not thank the wet nurse. Instead, she feels that it is what the wet nurse owes her and deserves it.

The wet nurse said with emotion: "What is the little master saying? Isn't taking care of you still what I should do? You want to be with the little prince again in the future and will never let the little prince be lonely again. I don't know how happy I am. I can see you two being together again in the future. That's really a beautiful scene."

Luo Ningshuang smiled, and also thought of the scene where Luo Zhiheng and Mu Yunhe were together and went out together, making her teeth itchy.

It doesn’t matter, it used to belong to Luo Zhiheng, but now it belongs to her.

"Madam, someone sent a letter outside, saying it was for the wife." The little maid respectfully handed over a letter.

Luo Ningshuang wondered why someone would send her a letter. When she opened it, she felt a sense of hostility coming to her face. The thin piece of paper as thin as a cicada's wing seemed to carry the grand momentum of thousands of troops. Her face changed drastically by the word on the piece of paper.

I saw a large vermilion red letter on the letter paper: Death!

That word is like a summoning from hell, it is a medium that opens the door to hell. When Luo Ningshuang sees this word, he feels that he will definitely die and will die without a burial place.

Luo Ningshuang was so scared that she retreated repeatedly. The light paper seemed to be as heavy as Mount Tai. She couldn't even hold it. She threw the paper out like a ghost, and said tremblingly: "What the hell is this! Take it away!"

The wet nurse was also startled by the word, and then she scolded the maid with a gloomy face and said, "Who gave this to you?"

"I don't know, this is sent by the people from the front yard." The little maid was so scared that she didn't dare to breathe.

The wet nurse picked up the letter and comforted Luo Ningshuang: "Don't be afraid, little master, I will definitely protect you. Maybe this is a prank by someone, I will investigate it quickly."

Luo Ningshuang's face turned pale. After all, she had done something bad. The sudden appearance of this word like a ghost made her panic immediately, but then she thought that her appearance just now would be suspicious. After all, Luo Zhiheng was very bold. Thinking of this, Luo Ningshuang immediately pretended to be unafraid and said angrily: "Who dares to make such a joke, it's such a bastard! But I really didn't expect it just now, so I was shocked. Don't be surprised by the wet nurse."

"How could that be? I understand." The wet nurse said without any doubt.

"My wet nurse should strengthen my staff recently. After all, I have really made absurd things before. I don't know when I offended this person. Be careful. The wet nurse also lives with me. I haven't seen each other for many years, so I miss the wet nurse very much." Luo Ningshuang said with a giggle.

The wet nurse said with gratitude and excitement: "I wake up, please don't worry, Miss. I will definitely protect the lady firmly, and will not let the lady be hurt at all. Even if I die, I will protect the lady."

After so many years, the wet nurse still cannot make up for the guilt of Luo Zhiheng. If she could protect the young lady, she would not have been punished for so many years. How many beautiful years do girls have in their lives? From the age of eighteen to twenty-one, the best scene in a woman's life, Luo Zhiheng spent her ignorantly lying on the bed. Whenever the wet nurse thinks of this, she feels like a knife.

"The wet nurse is so nice." Luo Ningshuang smiled happily, then gave a few instructions, and the wet nurse hurriedly took the piece of paper and left. Luo Ningshuang murmured: "I originally thought to deal with this wet nurse as soon as possible. Now it seems that my safety is still important. So I will keep the wet nurse for a few days now, and keep the seven bowls and can be used. But I have to be more careful. But who is it? The word "cut" was full of hostility and seemed to have a strong hatred. Who would hate me so much?"

Luo Ningshuang thought of Luo Zhiheng, but when she thought that Luo Zhiheng had died three years ago, she shook her head and controlled herself to prevent herself from thinking about it. She could not lose herself.

Next, Murong Xianxue and others came to visit her one after another. Luo Ningshuang was jealous of Luo Zhiheng's good popularity, but she also responded in fear. At the same time, Hu Du was a little tired and sent everyone away. But the person who came next surprised Luo Ningshuang.

Sun Yunjun actually came.

Three years have passed, and Murong Xianxue has already married, but Sun Yunyun has not yet been married. This is an old girl among women. People are talking about it and they also regard this as a joke. However, Sun Yunyun still does his own way, and even the Sun family can't control it.

The Sun family once forced Sun Yunjun to get married, and even the wedding day was set to marry a young and promising noble son. However, on the day of the marriage, Sun Yunjun actually hanged himself and wore a wedding dress, hanging from the beam and in his boudoir.

This matter could not be concealed at all. There were many guests on that day, and the incident was spread on the same day. As a result, Sun Yunyun did not get married and offended the man. The man was not afraid of the Sun family's family's family background, so he completely smeared Sun Yunyun. However, Sun Yunyun still didn't care. The family wanted to expel her, so she packed up her own things and left the house. She lived in a farmhouse in the suburbs of Beijing, and never took a step forward.

What are Sun Yunjun doing to see her now? Although Luo Ningshuang knew many things about Luo Zhiheng, she didn't know many specific things. She was afraid of revealing her feelings in front of Sun Yunjun, so she claimed that she was uncomfortable and refused to see Sun Yunjun.

Sun Yunjun was wearing a gray long dress but couldn't hide her natural beauty. She stood in the general's house with a thin body. Listening to the servant's reply, she felt that her heart was cold.

She waited for him for three years and said she would not marry if she didn't marry! She said that no matter what she did in the future, she would wait for the day Luo Zhiheng was free. Luo Zhiheng was unconscious. As long as Luo Zhiheng did not die for a day, she would never marry or leave the world. Even if she was despised and confused, she was not afraid at all.

She waited for Luo Zhiheng wholeheartedly. This friendship had long since changed from the initial hazy liking to the persistent waiting. It became the most important hope in her life. If Luo Zhiheng dies one day, she would go with him without hesitation. She had already waited for the retreat of her beloved man.

But she woke up, but she didn't see her...

At that moment, Sun Yunjun felt that his sky had collapsed.

Yes, Luo Zhiheng never admitted that she liked her. Apart from a few jokes like that during the game, Luo Zhiheng never made any promises. She has been persistent and persisting. Has she put pressure on him? Did she make him feel uncomfortable? Or is her relationship too strong, which scared Luo Zhiheng?

But no matter what, Luo Zhiheng woke up and recovered her memory. Even if she didn't want to see her now, she would be really happy for him. As long as Luo Zhiheng is still alive, she will have the courage to survive.

Sun Yunjun came with a heart of excitement, ecstasy and expectation. When he left, he was full of loneliness and sadness.

Luo Zhiheng gave Luo Ningshuang a word "death", but did not immediately take care of Luo Ningshuang, because Luo Zhiwu's situation has been less optimistic since the evening. Her whole heart was on Luo Zhiwu, and even Mu Yunhe had no time to take care of it.

Mu Yunhe felt unbearable to Luo Zhiheng. It had been two days since, but this woman had been guarding Luo Zhiwu by his side, completely ignoring the reputation of the boudoir. What is her identity to take care of Luo Zhiwu like this? People outside are not clear about it now, and they are already discussing whether there is any ambiguity between Luo Zhiwu and the female leader of the wilderness. If it takes a long time, even if there is no ambiguity between them, they will probably be said to be ambiguity.

Mu Yunhe unexpectedly discovered that he could not stand hearing others discussing their relationship. He came here in anger and saw Luo Zhiheng gently wipe Luo Zhiwu's body.

Damn, body, son!

"What are you doing?" Unexpected anger and unexpectedly dazzling, Mu Yunhe raised Luo Zhihenglin with a hand, and the film and television pulled her away from the bed for a very long distance.

Luo Zhiheng took care of her for two days without sleep. The closer she got to the four-day period, the more she became, the more fear and anxiety she became. The fear and worry and fatigue made her already weak body look even weaker. Mu Yunhe almost fell down.

"What are you going to do?" Luo Zhiheng asked back in anger.

Mu Yunhe even forgot that he had no position to refute, and Fengying said sharply: "A lonely man and a widow live in the same room. Even if Luo Zhiwu can't do anything now, don't you care about the gossip outside? Do you know what they said about you? Are you shameless?"

Luo Zhiheng was shocked and suddenly said with a smile: "Mu Yunhe, why are you so responsive? I don't care what they say to me? Why are you angry? Or are you jealous and jealous?"

Mu Yunhe was frightened by Luo Zhiheng's words, and only felt that Luo Zhiheng had such an idea was incredible: "How is it possible! How could I be jealous and angry? Who do you think you are?"

"Who do you think I am?" Luo Zhiheng asked quickly, his eyes as if it was a torch.

Mu Yunhe almost lost in Luo Zhiheng's gaze. In a blink of an eye, Luo Zhiheng chuckled again: "You are not angry and jealous, why are you so responsive? I remember, I have nothing to do with you, right?"

Mu Yunhe's handsome face showed a little anger: "You! You are simply shameless!"

This is really a lot of good things, but what Mu Yunhe said was that Mu Yunhe was so obviously jealous. Luo Zhiheng was in a happy mood and didn't care about him. He looked lazy and indifferent to the dead pigs, not afraid of boiling water: "Whatever you want, I will not let Luo Zhiwu go, I will take care of him here and guard him. If he is not good, I won't leave! If others say anything, let them go, but if they dare to say in front of me, I will see that I will never destroy them!"

Mu Yunhe was so angry that he was red from the look of Luo Zhiheng's hoist. At that moment, he really wanted to take Luo Zhiheng away and not let Luo Zhiheng be by Luo Zhiwu's side!

The two were at the strife, and a discordant voice sounded, and Luo Ningshuang strode: "Yunhe, why don't you bring me with me when you come to my house? Why are you here?"

Luo Ningshuang obviously came secretly with Mu Yunhe, but when she saw Luo Zhiheng outside, she instantly set off many defenses.

Luo Zhiheng's eyes flashed. She just regretted that she had no time to deal with you, so you came to her door, so she would be polite.
Chapter completed!