Chapter 1257: Lingyue’s younger brother

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This special tacit understanding of Ye Lingyue and Emperor Yi has become more and more obvious since the ancient Jiuzhou continent.
Especially after the two separated and reunited, this feeling deepened a lot, just like the old wife and wife.
Sometimes, Ye Lingyue doesn't even need to talk, and the emperor can lead the gods. Similarly, the emperor is also the same.
This feeling has not been seen in Feng Xiao or Wu Zhong earlier.
But sometimes, Ye Lingyue will feel that this feeling is somewhat familiar, as if I don't know when to start, there is a person who has been acquainted with her.
Who is it?
Ye Lingyue wrinkled and frowned, thinking that his brain hurts, but he couldn't remember it. It was just in his mind that there was a tall figure in it, and he couldn't think of it, but he still couldn't go.
A slightly rough hand, put on her eyebrows and gently knead it up.
When I fixed my eyes, it was the emperor who smiled and smoothed her eyebrows.
"Women, don't think about it, there is me in everything."
"I am going to go to the Golden Circle with you. I also want to see how the King Kong array made with the book of Shu is so powerful."
Ye Lingyue felt the warmth of his eyebrows, and the shadow in his mind became lighter and thinner.
The snow-covered north of the temple, in the Imperial Palace of the Temple.
The nine-night eyebrows were locked, and a large number of pieces were piled up in front of his desk.
This year, the northern situation is particularly cold. In the gods, a large number of crops are covered by snow and ice. The people in the territory are living hard. On the border, some wild animals are raging and attacking the village. Like the gods, he asks several doctors to come and treat them. The result of the injury was rejected by the people who had been killed.
A good life saves one's life and builds a seven-level floating squad. The Fututian, known as the gathering place of the gods and gods, refused his request at this time. The reason for this is how the nine nights will not know.
The night ray... The third son of the Buddha, the Buddha, and the God of the Night, is the only one of the few sons of Yunxiao who has inherited the medical skills of Yunxiao. The twin brother of the night Lingyue, Fututian nowadays The master.
Eight wilderness, finally can not help, want to report the hatred of the year.
"Hey, a little floating day, I really thought that if I didn't help him in the north, I would be helpless."
In the nine nights, he left the memorial in his hand and took a step in the royal study.
"Nine night brother."
Accompanied by a waitress, Lan Chuchu walked in. Her stomach was already more than four months old, and her waist was slightly bloated.
She saw the cloak made of the luxurious polar snow bear, and the eyebrows were very delicate.
The mother-in-law of Lan Chuchu, who took the sacred night of the ninth night, was in a good mood, and even the face was rosy.
"Lan, how come you are."
I saw Lan Chuchu in the nine nights, and forced the unhappiness of my heart.
"I saw the plum blossoms in the plum garden in the temple open just right, I want you to accompany me to see."
Lan Chuchu has not seen the nine nights for a few days. After returning from the Tianzhu Temple for nine nights, it seems that something is wrong, but the Dan, who thought of the flesh and blood refining of the night, is already in his own belly. Lan Chuchu did not think much.
Appreciate the plum?
This time, where did he come from?
At the end of the nine-night heart, Lan Chuchu is all good, and he cares for his clothes, food, shelter and care. He does not know how to judge the situation.
The victims of the Northland are living in dire straits. At this time, what he needs is not such an arty, and he needs someone to make suggestions for him.
If it was before, when the night is still...
At the end of the nine-night heart, I remembered that many years ago, he just got the rule of the North.
At that time, the northern environment, the environment is a hundred times worse than the present, there is such a person, wrapped in thin clothes, lips are frozen and blue, with his head against his head, to discuss how to let the people of the Northland To spend the cold winter.
At that time, he was not a god, not even a decent big man. He could only hold her in his arms and use her own power to warm her hands.
At that time, he did not know that she was a woman, and even complained, how she was so thin and so small, as a "male", like a girl.
He even remembers holding her when he thought about how someone would be so fragrant.
He still remembers that at that time he only had one look, no need to say anything more. The clever one was like a person with a delicate heart, and he would understand what he meant.
How many years have passed, and when the man went, he never warmed up for anyone in the winter.
"Nine-night brother, have you heard me talking. Hey, my brother, nine nights, how cold is your hand."
At this time, a warm soft-shouldered hand for nine nights, interrupted the memories of the nine nights.
Lan Chuchu's hand is very warm, but there is no way to warm the hands of the nine nights, his heart suddenly bitter, and there is an inexplicable irritability.
"Laner, I have been busy in government for a few days. If nothing happens, don't come to me. If you want to enjoy the plum, let the people under you accompany you."
After all, he waved his hand and ordered Lan Chuchu to retreat.
"Nine-night brother, you will regret it."
Lan Chuchu licked his tears and licked his feet, causing the temper to take the door.
Although she is the illegitimate daughter of the Emperor, she has been pampered since she was a child, and she is the one who loves her for nine nights. He once said this to her.
Seeing Lan Chuchu ran out in a small step, and opened his mouth for nine nights. When he saw the chapter on the table, he coldened his face and eventually did not catch up.
Lan Chuchu ran a few steps, I thought that it would catch up with the nine nights, but I knew that I had stopped and stopped, and I never saw it for nine nights. Under one breath, I ran a few steps.
The maid behind her was exclaimed.
"Mother, be careful with your body."
Lan Chuchu was willing to listen, she did not return, regardless of the maid's cry, all the way to Meiyuan.
The weather in the north is cold, especially suitable for the growth of plum blossoms. The plum blossoms in Meiyuan are just right. The red plum blossom petals fall to the ground and look like a little bit of blood.
After a few steps, I knew that there was some ice on the ground, and it was very slippery. In addition, Lan Chuchu wore a thick bear cub, and the foot stepped on the hem, and the foot slipped and fell heavily on the ground.
When this fell, Lan Chuchu felt a pain in the abdomen and a slimy heat in his lower body.
"My child, come on, come and find someone to save my child."
Lan Chuchu remembered that many years ago, because of the terrible power that broke out before the death of the night, he did not move the tires and the small ones.
I understand that I must have accidentally moved my tires.
Is this time, she has to lose her own child.