Chapter 2322: Love through the millennium (66)

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It was also a later moment, and she suddenly remembered that when she was at the Yuehua Hall, he did not let her drink the pear wine.
Not because he is not willing, but because he is protecting her.
"Wow!" Misha listened at a glance and folded her hands together: "It's so handsome! But that's just a small glass of wine! If it's a chronic poison, it shouldn't be a big deal to drink a small cup!"
"It is true." Luo dusted and nodded and said with a smile: "Recalling now, his look at the time was really full of loopholes. If the woman looked closely, maybe he exposed his plan!"
Feng Linger probably really likes ink night!
"Actually, I can understand." Promised to look up and down a lot of noise: "I really love someone, even if it is a little bad thing, I don't want her to bear it."
"I can understand now..." She smiled lightly, and the clear throat shimmered.
Understand the forbearance of the ink night, understand the promise of the ink night, understand the love of the ink night...
"But he is no longer right?" promised blinking, suddenly said: "Maybe some people can only accompany you for a while, some people can accompany you for a lifetime."
When I promised to say this, my mind was focused and serious.
Luo dusted and smiled and said: "Who is going to live?"
"I!" promised to slam the dusty clear scorpion, half leaning against the wall, and a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Wait and so on--" Misha blinked and blinked. "Are you confessing this?"
Promising to hear the words, instead shrugs and smiled easily: "Just a joke before dying!"
He looked at Luo’s dust and added:
The little girl is not going to take it seriously!

"When I don't take it seriously, I will choose someone who will accompany me for a while." Luo Dust slightly decapitated and seriously said: "It can only be him."
"So... who are you going to take a walk, will you come to save you?"
The promised voice is not light or heavy, but it is like a needle and is tied to her.
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At the same time, in the deep palace.
A pair of crystal cymbals, lying inside the body of Lin Ying.
His face is pale, his lips are purple, there is no trace of struggle, and he can only be an acquaintance.
"The emperor, the sacred decree has been sent." On the side of the fair: "The evidence is conclusive, Lin Jiao girl has sent them to Dali Temple, executed tomorrow afternoon."
"Well..." The inky night was faint, and the expression on his face did not change, but his right hand was constantly measuring.
Seven years, for seven years. Everything is a law.
All her fate is already good, as long as the master is perfect, then she can appear in the world a thousand years ago.
That is the moment he is in the world.
As a desperate teacher, this is the only way he has the opportunity to leave her with her.
Chen Tu is no, Lin Ying’s death is inevitable. There should be a soul that will merge into this body tomorrow.
From the soul of her millennium.
In seven years, countless counts of life-threatening, changing the irreversible fate again and again.
Every time, she came to the world for her accuracy.
For example, the Chen family of the tyrant's dying officer three years ago deserved the family's demise, but in order to change the so-called 'butterfly effect', he leaked the secret in advance and let them escape.
Those who were supposed to die survived, and those who should have lived died.
He violated the ethics of destiny, just to be able to pick her up smoothly.
But why does he feel that he hasn’t been confused for a long time, obviously she is coming soon?