Chapter 77 (1/2)

She didn't mind either. She gave a bear a hug and accidentally put her arm on the wheelchair, making a noise.

”I miss you so much.”

Little liar, don't you think he'll come back? I don't want to.

But she just hit the wheelchair. Does it hurt?

Ling Qing rubbed and hugged him for a long time, but he didn't respond. He simply poured ”bitter water.”

”Husband, someone bullied me.

”My hands hurt and my feet hurt.”

”Where... Is there anything wrong?” He was more distressed, so he couldn't help it.

Although the voice is hoarse, but the words are all concerned about her. Is that a relief?

”No, No.” Her bully was beaten back by her.

”It's just that you ignore me. My heart hurts a little. I want you to blow it.”

Her delicate direct claim for welfare, shadow Qi's three views are about to be refreshed.

She is not like the calm and wise person who told him the price at the beginning. The master must like this ordinary mortal, or else the precious shark silk would be used to make his shirt.

Every one of them is precious.

”Good.”

At the end of the speech, the emperor's sacrifice really blew close to her heart.

Lingqing felt that his heart was beating a little fast. He was disobedient. It seemed that something wrapped him. His whole heart was bathed in warm sunshine.

She likes the feeling.

”Not angry... Eh?”

”Not angry.”

How can I get angry with you.

”Keke...” emperor Si suddenly coughed, and his blood color faded.

Lingqing grabs his hand and gives it a pulse.

What's the matter with this ethereal vitality? Is it useless for her to pass so much luck?

What's the point of what she did.

”The bitter gourd face looks fresh.”

He made fun of her.

”I have a bitter melon face. It's clearly Maitreya.”

The one that laughs.

The emperor's eyes curved and he was delighted.

Dragonflies touch her delicate face.

The atmosphere is full of pink bubbles. Ambiguous, provocative.

Shadow Qi does not know when to retreat to the distance, quietly watching, he also wants his daughter-in-law.

”Look at your young master and wife. How many tons of dog food are scattered.”