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Chapter 1112 Don't Throw Things For Ah Chu

Chapter 1112 You can't throw away the things you give to A Chu

Chu Yue smelled the candied haws and raised her head, swept her bright eyes to Ye Mohan, who was holding so many candied haws in his hand, and couldn't help laughing.

"Where did it come from?" Chu Yue asked.

"Miss Ye, our emperor is deeply in love. He was seriously injured when he defeated the demon in Fenglin City. He never forgot to protect the candied haws."

The Dharma protector Bai spoke in time: "The girl doesn't know. Your Highness regards these candied haws as more important than life, for fear of being dirty, so he hides them carefully to bring them to the girl."

Ye Mohan silently waited for the protector Bai to finish his words. Seeing that the protector Bai had nothing to praise, he frowned and said without anger: "The holy realm, no one who talks a lot."

White Protector: "..."

Chu Yue smiled more and more cleverly, and her smile was as bright as a flower. She thought that Ye Mohan bought two street stall goods in Chang'an and gave them to her, but she still stole Xue Cheng's wallet.

"It's just candied haws, it's available everywhere, and you can buy them anytime if you lose them."

Chu Yue only hopes that Ye Mohan will not be so stubborn.

"The things given to Achu will not be thrown away."

Ye Mohan finished speaking casually, and took off a string of candied haws with her slender and jade-like hand, peeled off the sugar coating, and placed it in Chu Yue's bloody hand.

Chu Yue's slightly cool hands felt the warmth in the man's palm, and his heart was trembling, and there was a slight numbness, like a slight electric current passing through the internal organs.

At the same time, the true energy surged, and came out from Ye Mohan's martial body, purifying the bloody smell on Chu Yue at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The seventh elder's eyes, which were drooping half-drooping, opened "scared", and pulled President Ji Cang like a light, and asked in surprise: "Director Ji, what is that? Is that true energy?"

"It should be."

Director Ji stroked his beard and stared at the surging true energy.

The seventh elder looked painful, "The heaven and earth, this is too dirty, it's too wasteful."

The true energy that is difficult for people in the world to quench, this guy is considered a flood that costs money and uses it to wash clothes for Xiao Chuchu.

It's so scary!

It’s indeed the Emperor of the Holy Realm, ruthless!

Qin Wuyi looked at him from afar, and a smile appeared on his face.

She understood a little why a strong woman like Xiaojiu didn’t become a widow.

However, she was completely relieved. When she saw Ye Mohan, she realized that their relationship was as solid as a soul and would not be a tragic drama.

Qin Wuyi quietly left, walked to a remote and deserted place, and looked at the beauty of the flames and glaciers.

"If I don't send it to the recast bone pill from the royal family of Tianfu, I will go and ask it in person."

An ostentatious voice sounded in his ears, and Qin Wuyi looked sideways, and what caught his eye was Mu Fengming's angular face and thick and colorful eyes.

Their life trajectories are different. Although they have not seen each other for many years, they still remain the same when they meet again.

"Are you still blaming me?" Qin Wuyi asked.

At that time, the two made an appointment under the moon to explore the true meaning of martial arts together, and to go to the Imperial Army for the great righteousness of the country.

But within a few years, Qin Wuyi married, took care of his husband and children, and washed his hands and made soup.

"What's wrong with you? You're blaming yourself for a branch that can be relied on and home, and you're eager for the peaceful and smooth water to flow?"
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