He has regarded these things as the past, not wanting the tragedy to happen again, and trying hard to control his throbbing heart.
It was so hard to do, but she challenged his endurance again and again.
Once suppressed emotions accumulate to a certain level, the impact they explode can be enough to destroy everything.
Xuanyuan Mu grabbed her up hard, pinched her shoulders with both hands, and shook her violently: "Do you know how important dumplings are to me? Do you know?"
When he first learned from his master that Yu Buhuan and Yan Xin'er were actually the same person, did she know how painful the hesitation and struggle in his heart was?
Dumpling turned out to be the child of Jiao Li and the one he loved most.
Is this answer ridiculous?
But it was precisely because Dumpling's identity was so special that he was so excited.
Now that he has decided not to miss love anymore, there is only one thing left for him, and that is dumplings.
He put all his love into dumplings, because half of the blood flowing in this child's body belonged to her.
Even if he loses her, at least he still has dumplings.
But tonight she allowed herself to taste what it felt like to have "nothing."
Yes, that's it.
His feet were dangling in the air, without a fulcrum, and he felt like he would fall into the boundless abyss anytime and anywhere... He almost fell, almost.
And this damn woman could still brazenly talk to him about her children's education.
She knows nothing!
Yan Buhuan was stunned by Xuanyuan Mu's roar. He could not imagine that a calm person like him would yell like a butcher.
At that time, the emperor forcibly decreed a marriage, and even a gentle person like Xuanyuan Ci couldn't help but jump out to defend his chastity.
But he didn't expect Xuanyuan Mu to have any complaints.
She was very curious at the time and discussed this matter with her eldest brother Yan Que by chance.
She asked, why didn't Xuanyuan Mu respond?
Yan Que said this about Xuanyuan Mu. If you want to see Xuanyuan Mu angry, it may not be easy. He is too calm.
But tonight, she saw a completely unfamiliar face, and even thought that Jiao Li had woken up.
Because she had only seen this kind of demonic expression on Jiao Li's face.
But I never thought that Xuanyuan Mu's performance would be equally shocking, even three points more impressive than Jiao Li's.
He asked her hoarsely, do you know how important dumplings are to me?
Subconsciously, she seemed to understand the meaning behind this sentence.
What is important to him is not only the dumplings, but also the person who makes them.
Because this is her child too.
Yan Buhuan immediately knew where he had lost. Xuanyuan Mu didn't like her not because he was not good enough, but... in Xuanyuan Mu's heart, no matter how good or good she was, she could never compete with the woman who helped him give birth to a child.
"I'm sorry...I didn't mean to do it."
What an unintentional statement...
Xuanyuan Mu tightened his jaw. Could her careless words solve everything?
The madness in my heart is growing and ready to stir.
Seeing her apologetic expression, Xuanyuan Mu wanted to strangle her to death.
"Donor, don't take gains and losses too seriously. It will only trouble yourself. It's better to let go of everything and live a more relaxed life. Sit and watch the clouds roll and relax. How peaceful it is!" Once upon a time, there was an old monk.
I once said this to him.
Xuanyuan Mu didn't speak at that time, but now he wanted to refute it, many years later - the old monk could say those words calmly, just because he had never lost the love in his heart.
ps: There are still three chapters. He has regarded these as the past, does not want the tragedy to happen again, and tries hard to control his throbbing heart.
It was so hard to do, but she challenged his endurance again and again.
Once suppressed emotions accumulate to a certain level, the impact they explode can be enough to destroy everything.
Xuanyuan Mu grabbed her up hard, pinched her shoulders with both hands, and shook her violently: "Do you know how important dumplings are to me? Do you know?"
When he first learned from his master that Yu Buhuan and Yan Xin'er were actually the same person, did she know how painful the hesitation and struggle in his heart was?
Dumpling turned out to be the child of Jiao Li and the one he loved most.
Is this answer ridiculous?
But it was precisely because Dumpling's identity was so special that he was so excited.
Now that he has decided not to miss love anymore, there is only one thing left for him, and that is dumplings.
He put all his love into dumplings, because half of the blood flowing in this child's body belonged to her.
Even if he loses her, at least he still has dumplings.
But tonight she allowed herself to taste what it felt like to have "nothing."
Yes, that's it.
His feet were dangling in the air, without a fulcrum, and he felt like he would fall into the boundless abyss anytime and anywhere... He almost fell, almost.
And this damn woman could still brazenly talk to him about her children's education.
She knows nothing!
Yan Buhuan was stunned by Xuanyuan Mu's roar. He could not imagine that a calm person like him would yell like a butcher.
At that time, the emperor forcibly decreed a marriage, and even a gentle person like Xuanyuan Ci couldn't help but jump out to defend his chastity.
But he didn't expect Xuanyuan Mu to have any complaints.
She was very curious at the time and discussed this matter with her eldest brother Yan Que by chance.
She asked, why didn't Xuanyuan Mu respond?
Yan Que said this about Xuanyuan Mu. If you want to see Xuanyuan Mu angry, it may not be easy. He is too calm.
But tonight, she saw a completely unfamiliar face, and even thought that Jiao Li had woken up.
Because she had only seen this kind of demonic expression on Jiao Li's face.
But I never thought that Xuanyuan Mu's performance would be equally shocking, even three points more impressive than Jiao Li's.
He asked her hoarsely, do you know how important dumplings are to me?
Subconsciously, she seemed to understand the meaning behind this sentence.
What is important to him is not only the dumplings, but also the person who makes them.
Because this is her child too.
Yan Buhuan immediately knew where he had lost. Xuanyuan Mu didn't like her not because he was not good enough, but... in Xuanyuan Mu's heart, no matter how good or good she was, she could never compete with the woman who helped him give birth to a child.
"I'm sorry...I didn't mean to do it."
What an unintentional statement...
Xuanyuan Mu tightened his jaw. Could her careless words solve everything?
The madness in my heart is growing and ready to stir.
Seeing her apologetic expression, Xuanyuan Mu wanted to strangle her to death.
"Donor, don't take gains and losses too seriously. It will only trouble yourself. It's better to let go of everything and live a more relaxed life. Sit and watch the clouds roll and relax. How peaceful it is!" Once upon a time, there was an old monk.
I once said this to him.
Xuanyuan Mu didn't speak at that time, but now he wanted to refute it, many years later - the old monk could say those words calmly, just because he had never lost the love in his heart.
