Yue Tiantian smug his mouth slightly, "That man snatched his sister, every day, he was jealous and mad. How can you like him?"
"Oh, every day, he did not snatch his sister, but his sister should have been with him. He loves sister, sister loves him, we are born with a pair, you should bless your sister, instead of thinking about
To kill him to make his sister sad. "Yang Zimei also solemnly faced Yue Tiantian." If you like him every day, then your sister will like every day. If you want to kill him every day, the sister will definitely not like every day.
, Even hate the hate every day, think about it yourself? "
Yue Tiantian's face appeared on the face of fear and panic. He hurriedly hugged Yang Zimei's arm and tightly posted. "Sister, don't hate it every day, and you will never think about killing the sister of his sister every day. Every day, he will be like a sister every day.
Those who like him, sister, you want to like every day. "
"Okay." Yang Zi's eyebrows relieved slightly, touched his head, thought about sleeping spells, and let him enter Dreamland. [
Seeing that he fell asleep, she quietly got up and observed the dynamics around.
Everything is normal around, except for a few crying cry from time to time when the baby was born.
She had previously set off the array with Master in this house. The dead souls who escaped from the gathered mirror, unless they were particularly powerful, they could not enter.
At this time, there were a few sounds of cough in the Master's room, which seemed to be a bit of phlegm and blood in the cough.
Her heart hurts.
She gently pushed the door of Master.
Yuqing has always had the habit of meditating and sleeping.
Now he is still the same, holding the dust, sitting on the bed with his eyes closed.
Yang Zimei found that his body was slightly inclined, and it seemed to be inadequate.
She walked forward with heartache, sitting on the chair in front of Master, observed him with Tianyan, and found that he seemed to be about to come, only three months of life.
Yu Qing is now 123 years old, and it is limited. That's normal.
However, her heart was very panicked, and she was very scared.
She looked at Master's familiar and kind -hearted face. In the past, in the mountains, he came to his mind and taught him in the mountains ...
Tears wet!
Maybe I felt that she was here. Yu Qing opened her eyes and coughed slightly. She looked at her with the glazed eyes that could still see things, "Niuniu, why not sleep?"
"I ... just want to come and see Master." Yang Zimei quickly reached out to wipe tears, so as not to let Master see his sadness.
However, Yu Qing has raised her for ten years. Which of her movements and thoughts can she escape his eyes?
He roughly speculated the reason why she was sad, reached out and touched her hair, and smiled indifferently: "Is it because of the limit of the teacher?"
Yang Zimei nodded, and then looked at Yu Qing with his eyes, "Master, I can't lose you, I want to fight with Yan Wang, and then change my life for you." [
"Really stupid girl!"
Yu Qing said lovingly, "Nine years ago, the teacher should have been reported to the king of the king. Fortunately, you will continue to this day. Niuniu, old and sick, who is originally a humanistic, not to mention, Master has lived alive.
After 120 years old, it has been alive longer than ordinary people. Even if I die, there is nothing to complain about, not to mention, Master can still have you as a good apprentice. "
"Master"
Yang Zimei couldn't help rushing into his arms and cried, stubbornly: "I don't want you to leave! I want you to be there!"
"Silly child, even if Master is absent, Master's soul will accompany you." Yu Qing touched her head, "Don't be sad."
Can she not be sad?
The tragic fate of the death of the last life made her particularly afraid that the loved ones would leave, and she wanted to grasp them firmly.