However, she could not disappear in front of Yejia.
If she disappears, he will die.
As soon as she leaves him, he will die soon.
Now, she is his heaven, his earth, and his whole thing - more important than Buddha to him. Even if the stinky skin is not surprising, but in the eyes of my dear, a stinky skin is also
It is so critical, so valuable, so unavailable.
She was so excited that she could be possessed and needed by others.
Even the resentment, the distortion and arrogance of venting anger on the people of the world to kill people, disappeared in this moment without a trace.
She was very happy: "Yejia, now I can go with you. I really have no concern... I don't have a home, and the Feng family can't tolerate me anymore. Mrs. Feng hates me, Feng Miaozhi hates me, they will never go back to it again
Let me go back to the Feng family, and they even join forces with Pengcheng and others to deal with me. Haha, but I'm not afraid anymore. I just give up the position of queen to them... Mr. Feng is dead, and my child is also
I'm dead, my uterus is broken and I can never give birth...I'm no longer a woman...No one cares about my existence and disappearance..."
Is a woman who cannot give birth to children the same nature as a eunuch?
Tuoba Hong, he is the emperor, what should he do with such a neutral person? As soon as the child dies, the last trace of bond between her and him is completely cut off, like a broken hand, just like
A heart that was dug out is like a broken rib... forever, there is no possibility of healing again.
She smiled and said, "Now, I can practice with you. Yejia, I will no longer force you. Whether you are a monk or a man, you can do it. You are a monk, I will follow you to chant Amitabha Buddha,
You are a man, I will do laundry and cook for you... Get up, let's go..."
The stars in the sky blinked the ghost's eyes, and the man with a foul smell made a faint laugh.
This woman.
This woman.
Her laughter was like a silver bell.
She suddenly became very young, like a flower blooming under the moonlight, like her first spring at the age of sixteen, like her naughty picking a lotus outside the lotus pond in the family temple.