: 1363, who likes the kind of cold man

The two black robes fled quickly, but when they ran to a cliff, the two actually jumped across the cliff...
Mingwuyan looked at this scene with amazement behind them.
Did you jump off the cliff?
She used the gods to see the bottom of the cliff and realized that the two black robe men were not only dead, but even when the soul was falling, the time was gone, she fell into thinking again.
It’s hard to know, is someone aware that she is following these two people?
However, people who can find themselves are rare in the entire six worlds, except those in the secret stream.
No, since it is a secret star, it is impossible to know that I have been following these two people.
Could it be that the people behind it are just guessing?
Or is this way just the style of the person's usual behavior?
Because no traces were traced, Mingwuyan had to leave Xiaochu to leave again to find the whereabouts of Xue Yihan.
Xiao Chuan was busy with his own gods after his mother’s return.
"Mother, you said, are these people really committing suicide?"
Mingwu Yan gently shook his head. "There are few people in this world who want to die. When they jump off the cliff, the gods should be disturbed. But even if the gods are disturbed, they can't jump. If you go down, you will be smashed, which should be the reason why they signed a contract with someone."
Otherwise, it is impossible for her to see the strangeness of those people.
"Mother, then, do we want to hurry up and find out now? I feel that those people just look at your eyes, it seems like I want to catch you, threatening you."
Xiao Chu’s tone is quite serious.
He is really worried about his mother.
Nowadays, most people think that they are too powerful, and that their mother-in-law is too weak, and that the mother is better than everything. The number of people who want to catch the mother-in-law is estimated to be quite high.
Mingwu smiled and touched his son's little face. "Well, maybe it is! But don't worry, your mother will not let outsiders bully."
"Mother, who dares to bully you, I will write down one by one, when he can not let him live, not die." Xiao Chuzhen looked at her mother very seriously.
Since he knew God, he must know that he must take care of his mother.
I told him very long ago that Niang is everything for them, so anyone who has been wronged and injured by the mother is damned!
Mingwuyan was cared for by his son, could not help but smile, and the smile was full of happiness.
"Son, you said that you grew up, don't grow up like you!"
Xiao Chu stunned, "Mother, do you think you are not good?"
Mingwu smiled and said: "It's not bad. It's too cold for outsiders. I never look at other women. If you also have a temper with you, my mother is really afraid that you can't find a wife... ..."
Xiao Chu smashed, he is still so small, good, the mother can think of such a long-term thing.
Moreover, this is not very good, it hurts so much!
Mingwuyan sees his son as if he is not talking, smiles and kisses his little face. "Mother is teasing you! There are only two kinds of people under the sun, son, do you know which two?"
Xiao Chu琰 thought about it: "I am and outsiders!"
The fog is soothing, this is the rule of Xue Yihan!
In his eyes, under this day, there are only two differences between oneself and the outside.
However, one thing she still has to let her son understand.
"In addition to the difference between oneself and the outside world, there are two kinds of people under the sun, that is, men and women. Men and women behave in a completely different way. In order to achieve their goals, they will also be different because of this. ......"
Mingwuyan seriously talked to his son about this profound problem.
After talking for a while, she felt that she was a bit off the mark. This is another way: "These black robes who assassinated us are not only men, but women, and some women are indifferent, but they are contaminated. That is the scourge. The woman around God is not inseparable from these black robes..."
Xiao Chuxi listened carefully and suddenly said, "Mother, afterwards, I am only good at a woman."
The bright fog stunned and suddenly smiled. "And your future wife! You feel where you are?"
Xiao Chu’s gaze looked around and said:
He seems to have gone far, and someone nearby has deliberately erased the sigh of breath.

"Yeah. That mother will take you slowly and go!"
If someone wants to deal with her, it will naturally happen.
Slowly, she walked and showed her figure...
Sure enough, when I walked for about a quarter of an hour, a group of black people suddenly appeared in front of her. This time, there was a soul woman in the middle of the black man. She was hating the bright fog. Eyes must be pulled out.
Ming Mist Yan stood still, watching this scene quietly, these people want to besiege her?
I was thinking, the group of black people had quickly surrounded her.
The bright fog and calm look at this fascinating soul woman, suddenly opened, "You are the spirit?"
Fuling heard that Wang Hao had actually called her name. She stunned and her face was distorted: "How do you recognize me?"
Mist Yan smiled softly. "Before you were taught by the adults, we have seen so many people. It is difficult to recognize what is strange."
Looking at her with evil spirits, "Give your body to me, I put your son."
The bright fog looks at the complex spirit with no expression. This woman used to be besieging her. Is this idea?
Does she want to use her body to encroach on her body?
Resurrection sees the king and does not say anything, and then intimidates again. "You also know that I am not an ordinary person. It is your honour for your body to use it for me. If you want your son to be safe, do it voluntarily. If not, you will never see your son again."
Mingwu Yan looked at the complex spirit of this head, "You mean, you use my body, I have to thank you?"
Fuling saw that she was unwilling to take the initiative to cooperate. Suddenly, she smiled sullenly. "You don't want to thank me. It doesn't matter, but the king is now surrounded by my people. I can't get away from it for a while. No one is going to save. You, your body is still being expropriated by me."
Mingwuyan was very wronged at this time, "What kind of person are you? What is your relationship with God? Why do you have to dress up my body? Is it difficult, do you like the king?" Want to grab me with me?"
Fuling a glimpse, immediately frowning, "Who likes the kind of man who is cold like ice, I like it, but..."
Speaking of this, Fu Ling suddenly stopped, hateful and savage.