Chapter 1492: Underworld, the other shore flowers 17

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Look, obviously the same shell.
It's just that the soul inside is treated differently.
If this is the case, Junyu said the same thing.
It is estimated that the host does not mind swapping the gardenia for plum blossom.
Just before approaching the grave, Su Yan was behind Sang Ming.
She watched the sister-in-law flashing and took it out.
Then I heard a little flower
"Host, do you feel like you are being treated differently?"
Su Yan answered seriously
"No."
Xiaohua was distressed, and felt that the host was badly led by Junyu.
"Host, where do you think you are the same to Lord Junyu as to others?"
Su Yan thought for a while
"Follow your heart."
This time, Xiaohua's turn was silent.
In the end, I can only say one thing
"Just be happy, host."
This time, Su Yan installed it again, it was silent.
In this way, he and Sang Ming walked to the grave with peace of mind.
By the time they reached the grave, the sun was setting and the sky was dark.
This dark sky was walking among piles of graves.
Just panic when you think about it.
But look at Su Yan.
Be at ease.
Nothing at all. It's like walking in a graveyard.
Until Sang Ming's voice sounded
"This is probably the grave that is painted softly."
Speaking, Su Yan saw the grave piled with wood.
Suddenly, a cool wind came.
Faintly, laughter came from the darkness in the distance
"The two women are here, and the little girl has never welcomed her yet, and she still hopes to forgive her."
Talking, in the darkness, a woman came out.
Wearing white clothes, his face was good, and he came slowly with an oil-paper umbrella.
Woman holding a white handkerchief and covering her lips, smiling kindly and beautifully.
If not, it may be better to meet in such an environment.
Only when the woman's gaze caught Su Yan's face, the smile on her face froze for a moment.
Obviously, yes.
Su Yan opening
"You are soft."
Soon, the expression on the woman's face recovered, and she threw the handkerchief in her hand.
Fingers gently stroked the face.
This face is completely different from the last time Su Yan saw it.
The last time I saw it was a charming face.
Although it is also in white clothes, the white clothes I saw the last time were naked and full of temptation.
Now this time, it seems more pure.
Huarou closed her eyes and seemed to enjoy it very much.
Follow up
"I don't want to fight you today.
I like this skin, I like it very much, and don't want to change another person. "
After speaking, Huarou opened his eyes and looked at Su Yan
"I know I can't beat you, but you can't kill me.
If you really want to fight, only you die. "
After speaking, Huarou smiled.
Looks very happy.
When the voice fell, Sang Ming next to him suddenly shot.
Strike towards Huarou.
Su Yan stood there without moving.
This Sangming is really helping her.
From the first meeting.
He seems to have a picture.
Graciously took her to his house.
Inexplicably, he likes Su Yanzhi to draw the painting.
He said he would avenge the villagers.
Su Yan didn't believe it.
There is no good thought in the eyes of Sang Ming.
He couldn't do such things as removing justice from Dayi.
He has plans.
And the picture is likely to be what she owns.
Otherwise, Sang Ming could not invite her to live in the house.