Chapter 1857: Nanhao Wang's killer wife (38)

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This is the first time that Nan Yi and Mu Han Che met. They are all respectful, but they all have their own thoughts.
Walking out of the temple, Mu Han Che stood in the snow, the heart is still beating vigorously.
She hasn't seen it for a long time, she seems to have grown up. When he looked at her eyes, she did not flee in a panic, but faced face to face.
She stood next to another man, holding her hand tightly and swearing her sovereignty over her.
For some reason, for the first time I felt like I fell into an endless abyss.
The severe pain in the heart made him know for the first time that the girl was as heavy as she was in her mind.
It may also be said that his whole life, a whole soul is trembled.
"Nan Wang, you have been in the snow for a long time, don't freeze the body." Li Gonggong whispered softly behind him, Mu Han Che will only slow down.
He took a deep breath and sighed: "You don't have to follow."
"This umbrella..."
"The umbrella is not necessary anymore."
When the sound fell, he stood up and walked toward the snow.
As the wind blew, countless snow fluttered, and he suddenly had a feeling of suffocation, and he couldn't breathe.
He didn't know how long he had been in such a snow, until the pain of the pain of his feet was overwhelmed, and he stopped slowly.
At this moment, he may know that he does not want to go back.
Whether it is Nanzhao or Nanyi's side!
Even his original purpose was not achieved.
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At the same time, Muxue Temple.
This is the partial hall that Mu Hanche arranged for them, very close to his main hall.
After dinner, Luo Dian dusted a dish and tried a dish. Only then did he dare to let Nan Yi eat.
"It should be no poison!" Luo Ding put the silver needle into the brocade bag, looked up at Nanyi and said: "We eat..."
The voice did not fall, I saw his right hand instantly took her waist, did not give her a trace of the time of God, and did not hesitate to directly kiss.
With a hot lingering and absolute hegemony, one by one swallowed all her thoughts and fell into a chaotic world.
Closed his eyes, long eyelashes twitched gently, and he could feel the gentleness of his breath, and a touch of sadness.
Luo Dust does not know why he feels this way, but this feeling is really true.
Only Nan Yiqi himself knows how contradictory he should be. What would be the end if I let go of everything and love her?
he does not know……
He only knows that she can't go back, she can't go back to Nanzhao.
Some of the stories of four hundred years ago did not spread to the people. That is, the Tianling Flower Array itself is a squad.
It is a battlefield that does not require the worship of the saints for four hundred years. If it is otherwise, the world will be discolored, the sun and the moon will be dull, and the wind and sand will quickly inundate the entire southern country, and everyone will die...
The meaning of the existence of the Virgin was to stop the disaster. Some of the stories were too late to see the ending.
He knew her identity from the day she entered the Star Temple as an assassin, the secret of the cold, the saint of the witch...
Everything he knows, he even knows that her purpose in coming to Nanzhao is to die for her.
But he still hopes that she can have no identity, as long as she stands by her side and become his only bride.
He can madly pet all her life, and as long as she feels happy, he will feel that everything is worthwhile.
Even if there is always a thorn in his heart, he dare not fall in love because he can't leave her in the dangerous Nanzhao country.
Therefore, he wants to have a reason to bring her back.
The poison of the South King is his own hand...under.