"Your Highness, are you so surprised?" Lian Shang complained while rubbing his deaf ears, but Wuwo's face was not very good-looking.
"I'm late again?"
Lian Shang looked at him with a blow, thinking why should he ask for trouble?
"No matter what, the ending, I still have to fight for myself, so I have no regrets." The emotions surged in Wuwo's eyes and had already settled silently.
Seeing that Wuyi fought for his own happiness, Lian Shang suddenly became in a mess.
Since Shi Wushuang parted ways with Lian Shang, he has not taken everything to heart.
The pain in his heart has not been relieved day by day, but has become even more painful. The uncontrollable longing makes him want to see her secretly every time, but he is afraid of seeing her sarcastic expression. The collision heart cannot be vented, and finally accumulates
Angry, Wushuang overthrew the desk to the ground.
The books on the ground of the Lord of the World Castle were chaotic and he knew what was going on.
"My son, what sad things happened?"
Wushuang, who was sitting on the ground, immediately stood up and heard the sound, "Dad, Dad, I'm fine."
"You don't have to hide it from it. Your temperament is gentle and smooth. You won't be like this unless you enter a desperate situation."
Listening to his father's words, Shi Wushuang retorted silently.
"According to the servant's return, the Butterfly Girl is ready to borrow the spirit stone, so you don't have to worry so much."
"Really? Didn't Lian Shang hand over it until his death?" Wushuang, who was surprised, almost felt that he had heard it wrong.
"Maybe I figured it out for a moment. My father decided that if your cousin is saved this time, I will agree to your marriage. After all, you are the only son of your father, and you don't want you to be sad for your father." The Lord of the World Castle looked heartbroken with a look of heartache.
Feeling his son's head.
The touch of a moment made Wushuang feel that he was back to his youth all at once. His father was so kind and loved.
Wushuang looked at his father with moist eyes. Sure enough, his father was still the same as his former father and had never changed.
Just when my father, who had just been immersed in a kind face, his vision was quietly rising.
Lian Shang sent Wuwo back, jumped back, and found that the room was silent. He felt something was wrong. He quietly opened the door and found a figure sitting straight at the table.
After seeing the person coming clearly, Lian Shang shivered for a moment. What happened to her today was that she had met some people she shouldn't have touched.
Mu Wangqing leaned against her head and closed her eyes to rest, "Why, when I go out, my IQ has become lower?"
Lian Shang rolled his eyes angrily, "I'm so sorry, I'm very good!" He ignored the slutty man, brushed his clothes and stuck to the stool and sat down.
"He is here, do you know why?"
"I just found out, and I wanted to tell you, who knew it was too late." Lian Shang fiddled with his hair, worried about the future.
"Hmph, I don't care about his purpose. Don't think of hurting her in front of me, and I won't believe him anymore! Do you remember the past?" Mu Wangqing suddenly opened her eyes, as cold as water, nothing happened.
temperature.
The past is vivid in my mind, and the lotus sorrow is rare.
"I won't forget, because...I'm here..."
On the second day, Xiaoyue handed over the spirit stone to Wushuang. Although Lian Shang was still unwilling to give up, he was powerless. Mu Sang, who was beside him, felt sour when he saw her showing an expression that had never been revealed.
Holding the legendary spirit stone that saved people, Wushuang still dared not confirm that he had it. He looked at Lian Shang, but the scene made him jealous.