Adorable Psychic Wife Of A Wealthy Man

Chapter 1504 is thin enough, free and easy, and calm enough

When Qing Yaoji's voice fell, she stood leisurely in front of A Luo who was startled, smiled and bowed her head gently, and stretched out her hand to caress A Luo's ink hair, "The dead are dead, the living is like this, don't give yourself too much The burden of...In these days, apart from the God of Creation, the ancestors, and the father of Guier, few people remember the wild wars, and most of the gods who remember the wild wars either fell into an indefinite sleep or went to After the emptiness, Aunt Qingyao knows what you are thinking. You are thinking that you are the offspring of the most wicked person in the Three Realms. After the sinner, you may be criticized and severely punished. You even think that the sins of your parents, You need to pay it back, but don’t put so much pressure on yourself..."

Qing Yaoji saw through what A Luo was worried and thought about, and she was outspoken and discouraged and comforted her.

And Lingyu did not expect that the task of finding Princess Yulan would have progressed so quickly. Although Princess Yulan was dead, she found the true descendants of Princess Yulan. She thought that this should also be possible for Qing The old man Wu told me...

"My mother once told me that she regretted and knew that she was wrong. Later, in order not to get along with those people again, she ran away, was hunted down and severely injured, she wanted to go home..."

Baby A Luo tightly hugged Princess Youlan's dress and red lotus, leaned gently on Ling Yu's shoulder, and said again.

"Agui, can mother go home?"

"Yes." Because an old guy is also waiting for her...

Seeing the girl who relied so much on his wife’s shoulders, Gong Siyu raised her sword eyebrows lightly, and there was a trace of dissatisfaction in the depths of her phoenix pupils. He hasn't had such blessings to lean on Lingyu recently, but this servant is fine. ?

However, dissatisfaction is just thinking about it in his heart, and he did not say it.

Ling hastily read all the silk letterheads in the ebony box. She thought she could find a lot of clues about the Sixth Empire from these letterheads.

But to her disappointment, there were only a small amount, not a lot.

But it is very reasonable to think about it. How can Princess Youlan love her daughter so much, how can she bear the heart to pull her into the water and let her fully understand the grievances and hatreds of her parents' generation? In all the letter papers, only the sins committed by Princess Yulan herself, the regret she wanted to turn around, and the man Princess Yulan beloved severely wounded and even killed the fetus in her belly, and The establishment of the Sixth Empire...

In all the letters, A Luo's biological father was mentioned only once.

It seems that because Princess Youlan always cared about A Luo always claiming that he was a "wild child no one wants", so she felt distressed and revealed

I wondered who her father was.

Killing the emperor, a name and name taboo that is both strange and familiar to Lingyu.

Mention of this name, even the deepest part of Ling Yu's heart, will give birth to the most primitive fear.

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Everything seems to have come to light. The mystery of A Luo's life experience, the secrets hidden in A Luo, and all the mysteries of A Luo from birth to adulthood in Wuliang Mountain have been solved.

The red pleated skirt and short jacket worn by Aluo were completely unsuitable for her now.

Lingyu deliberately took out a set of her own clean change of clothes from the backpack Lingshang was carrying, and gave it to A Luo to change it.

Princess Youlan has "found" it, and she intends to leave immediately to take A Luo away from Wuliang Mountain, to the underworld, to find Qingwu.

A Luo carefully put away the belongings and clothes that belonged to Princess Youlan in the underground palace, and prepared to take them away together, while Ling Yu always accompanied her every step of the way.

These should have been made by Feng Jinxuan.

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Once again sealed off the underground palace where Princess Yulan lived in the underground of Blackpool, A Luo took her mother's relics and left Wuliang Mountain once again following Lingyu.

At that time, A Luo had a feeling in the dark.

This was the last time she went home.

Within the scope of Wuliang Mountain, the Mingzhu could not be used, so after leaving the scope of Wuliang Mountain, Lingyu immediately used the Mingzhu and returned to the courtyard of the imperial capital.

"Qingwu is your grandfather anyway. Seeing your grandfather, you have to make it beautiful. Go back to my house first, let my mother give you a fuck, and then I will take you to the underworld."

When Linggui realized that the innocent, happy, smiling Lolita never returned, deep in Linggui's heart, there was some regret, the real A Luo, bearing the blood debt left by his parents, and the sixth empire. The name of the descendants of the source of evil, she bears too much. The real Aluo has long been accustomed to hiding his emotions deeply with the baptism of thousands of years. It turns out that Aluo is not happy at all. Her only happiness is when she has no memory. Heartbroken time.

However, he forcibly cut off the source of A Luo's happiness, forcing her to accept the true facts.

Imperial capital, courtyard house.

It was dark, and the red lanterns hanging high at the gate of the courtyard were shining dimly warm. The ancestor Wutian and ancestor Hongjun left earlier than the town house beast, and the chaotic town house beasts at the door stared at the copper. Ling's big eyes looked at their group of people walking out of the transmission channel.

Linggui has always felt that if it weren’t for the people living in this courtyard house, they would change any house and use the fierce beast town house, this house would become a haunted house instead of a haunted house...

Pushing open the vermillion door of the house, around the Liuli Zhaobi.

Not far away, the retro crystal lamp was on in the antique living room.

Ling clasped A Luo's shoulders, Qing Yaoji held A Luo's arm, and Gong Siyu, Bai Wuyou, and Farreid walked into the living room first.

"Jinxuan? When did you come?"

Gong Siyu's slightly surprised question came from the living room. His voice was exceptionally loud, as if he intended to let the spirits who hadn't entered the room hear him.

"In the morning, are you back? Where is A Luo?"

Feng Jinxuan's quiet and urgent voice came from the room.

At the moment when he heard Feng Jinxuan's voice, A Luo was restrained and sentimental. The charming willow leaves on the inside hook and outside curled slightly narrowed, and his steps stopped.

Ling Yiben thought that A Luo would be flustered and would be like before, because he had a quarrel with Feng Jinxuan and played a small temper. Who knows, A Luo just showed an inexplicable faint smile with a faint look in his eyes. Towards the cool and slender figure in the doors and windows of the living room, holding a box full of his mother's clothes in his arms, hiding all his emotions, calmly and calmly, looking towards Lingwei with light and wind.

"Don't go in, Agui, lend me a suit, and then we will go to the underworld."

A Luo said indifferently.

"Don't go in and say hello to him?"

"The Sixth Reich is the masterpiece of my parents, but he is the master of the Three Realms General Administration. It hurts the children. There is no need to meet, trouble."

Just as Ling was silent and speechless, he stepped to lead A Luo, planning to take her to the backyard with his mother.

(End of this chapter)