Fang Jue bit his own lips and bite it bloody. His eyes were covered with blood and his expression was almost crazy.

"It's Yin Huaili!"

"It's that ghost, he did it!!"

"The evil ghost is still alive, he escaped at the last moment!"

Zhou Yanqing was stunned for a moment. She lowered her eyes, then slowly bent down, hugged Liang Wenqin's waist, and hugged the person in her arms.

There was a moment of confusion in her eyes.

I thought without any hesitation that the ghost surname Yin was named Yin Huaili.

Yin Huaili was brought back by her. If Yin Huaili hadn't followed her back to the palace, the little fool would have started the happy little fool, just like every day before, calling her Xiangxiang softly, and then laughing at her with a innocent and cute look...

Her lips curled and she chuckled suddenly.

"Yin Huaili, Yin Huaili."

She smiled again, and the quiet tenderness between her eyebrows and eyes seemed to be filled with a lot of sweetness.

"Wenzhou, Yin Shao."

She spoke gently.

When this happened, Lin Wenzhou was also alarmed, and the two were standing together now.

Zhou Yanqing hugged the little fool who was already cold, and her chin gently rubbed the little fool's intentions.

There was a beautiful smile on the corner of her lips and a light tone.

"Go and check that Yin Huaili."

She was laughing, almost dreamy, but the atmosphere was even more solemn.

Her eyebrows and eyes were very gentle, and there seemed to be a slight smile in her eyes, but her expression was sober, which made people feel cold and cold.

...

Zhou Yanqing took Liang Wenqi back to Zichen Palace. The little fool's body was rained before, and he looked a little embarrassed.

She thought that after a person died, she would probably be buried in peace, but she could not let the little fool be so embarrassed before she was buried.

She asked someone to get clean clothes and prepare water. She took a shower for Liang Wenqing in person, and she looked at him all.

She thought that if it were normal, the little fool would definitely be ashamed to put his cat in her arms. If he was not shy, he would smile like a child and play in the bathtub.

Instead of becoming like a beautiful figure, without a trace of anger, letting her fiddle with it.

She put on clean clothes for Liang Wensheng, and this person is actually very suitable for white.

Fresh and handsome, handsome and handsome.

She could remember the amazingness she had when she first met, and also remember his innocent heart, who was wise and foolish.

Are you angry?

Really angry!

Life is really not easy.

But what after you get angry?

She stared at Liang Wenqin who was lying on the couch, slowly bowed her head and gently kissed his cheek.

Then she lay beside him, hugged him, and rubbed into his arms like a kitten.

No tears shed from beginning to end.

She even smiled warmly like he used to.

She closed her eyes and hugged him quietly.

She thought to herself.

From then on, there was no Liang Wensheng in the world, and there was no more little fool she liked the most.

No one sips of fragrant fragrance at a time. He cares about her good mood, is afraid that she will be unhappy, and thinks about her everywhere.

No one was dragging a sack of food, and his face was innocent and clean, and he said to her, don’t be afraid of Xiangxiang, I steal vegetables and raise Xiangxiang.

No one would be smart, no one would pull her sleeves for care.

This is the end.

It was what she could hold on, about the last between her and him.

“…………He is not dead.”

Suddenly, a cold and proud voice broke the tranquility.

It seemed like passing through the heavy dark clouds and mist, and it seemed like a ray of light sprinkled into Zhou Yanqing's heart.
Chapter completed!