Chapter 1065: The corpse of the master...

"..." Jingyue still looked at the bed quietly, did not make a little sound, Liu Miaoqiu looked at the appearance of Jingyue, slightly nervous, suddenly grabbed his hand and held the hand of Jing Yue, watching Jing Yue opened the door and said: "Monthly month."
"Xiao Yu?" Jing Yue eyes staring at the bed and asked, Jing Yue's question fell, Liu Miaoqiu's nose suddenly stagnate.
"My...children?" Jingyue finally got an action, raising his hand and touching his stomach again.
Liu Miaoqiu’s face is even more ugly, and the hand holding Jing Yue’s hand is not relaxed. He looks up at Jing Yuesheng’s fear of Jing Yue’s excessive act. Jing Yue seems to have been hearing Liu’s answer for a long time. .
The eyelids slowly closed their mouth and said, "Let me stay alone for a while."
"Monthly month..." Liu Miaoqiu heard the words of Jingyue, and his heart was slightly tight. He raised his hand and held Jing Yue’s hand, and looked nervously at Jingyue.
"Go out." Jing Yue turned his head away, pulled away Liu Miaoqiu's hand and turned his head to the side.
Liu Miaoqiu saw Jing Yue’s move, and there was a touch of unbearable color in his eyes, but he slowly stood up and looked at Jing Yue’s quiet lying on the bed, slightly draping his eyes and turned out of the house. , close the door.
Just at the moment when Liu Miaoqiu went out, Jing Yue’s eyes closed suddenly oozing tears of tears, and the woman who curled up in her bed was crying silently.
There is no sound, no screaming, no words, just a drop of tears.
"Mrs. She..." The second sentence of the door saw Liu Miaoqiu’s figure, slightly stunned and stared at Liu Miaoqiu’s opening. Liu Miaoqiu slowly shook his head and did not speak. There was a sadness in the eyes of the prisoner. , slowly lowered his head.
There was a moment of silence around, and it seemed that it had been a long time. Liu Miaoqiu looked up at the second sentence and asked: "Nine Emperors are his..."
"Today, Yu Wenming Yuan took the main armor's armor back..." There was a deep color in the eyes of the second sentence, and the resentment was like an open mouth: "The corpse of the master is not complete."
"What do you say?" Just after the sentence of the second sentence fell, a cold and incomparable voice rang from the side of the second sentence, and the second heart of the sentence was slightly trembled and looked at it. It was Jingyue’s pale face. Wearing a jacket and standing in front of the penalty two and Liu Miaoqiu.
"Mrs...." The second sentence did not expect that Jing Yue got up so quickly, and there were some surprises in his eyes.
"What did you just say, Xiao Yu... What happened to him?" Jing Yue ignored the call of the second sentence, and a pair of dark eyes stared at Jing Yue and asked.
"The master and his son..." The second sentence of the sentence was a slight sigh. For a moment, he did not know how to express it to Jingyue. Jingyue stepped closer to the second sentence, as if he had thought of something, and his eyes were tight. Tightly staring at the second sentence: "What happened to Xiao Yu!"
"The corpse of the master... is not complete." The second sentence is like an open mouth with a full force.
"What do you mean by this?" Jing Yue’s voice trembled for a moment, and once again, a layer of water mist was caught in the eyelids. Both Jing and Liu Miaoqiu heard Jing Yue’s re-interrogation and were silent. Come down.