But the opposite is Gu Ya, so no one has acted. ◢随*梦*小◢.1a

Everyone stood by, surrounded her in the middle, and could not escape.

"I understand……"

Gu Ya shuddered and closed her eyes. Her life was full of self-righteousness. She thought that she would be able to touch him as long as she was with him.

Not being a wife, but also being willing.

But in the end, he still erased her illusions and made her fall into the abyss of despair...

"Ji Tian," Tian Yan looked indifferent. "Take her down, how to deal with it, the lord does not ask, you can decide."

Obviously, Gu Ya fell in the hands of Ji Tian and others, and the end will be miserable, and he has no more questions.

"Yes, the lord."

Ji Tian arched his fist and screamed.

"Ninger..." Tianyan no longer looked at other people. He looked at Bai Ning's eyes and turned it into warm water again. "You are tired too. I will accompany you back to rest. Then we will find a way to leave this place."

Bai Ning nodded lightly.

"Lord, are you going?" Ji Tian was full of mistakes and his face changed slightly. "Why are you leaving the field of inflammation? If you left, what should we do?"

Tian Yan smiled faintly: "My son-in-law and grandson are still waiting for us, so we must leave a glimpse. As for the field of inflammation, you will be managed by the elders and wait for me to come back."

Hearing that Tianyan is not going to never come back, Ji Tian and others are subconsciously relieved.

Tianyan also no longer cares about how these people think about it. He takes Bai Ning’s hand and walks in the direction of the backyard.

Under the night.

Men's robes, handsome and unparalleled, women in white, floating in the snow, the city is peerless.

The figure of the two people standing together is so matched, it also stings the eyes of Gu Ya...

She trembled her lips, her eyes were reluctant to move away from Tian Yan's body, and she was deeply in love. After all, after this time, in the future... she could not have another chance to see him.

Therefore, she engraved all the manners of the man in her mind, so that she could remember him deeply...

......

The night's lord's house, after the previous shackles, turned into peace.

Room.

The evening wind blew, the window screen man dances.

Bai Yan lazy lying on the chaise longue, three thousand green silk spread like a waterfall, her hand is holding a small milk buns with powdered jade, the face of the superficial smile is shallow.

"Linger, things in the field of inflammation should almost be solved, and we have to go back to find you..."

The little milk buns raised the white face of the little white: "Mother, what time do we go? Linger is like a chanting, and there is a big brother and two brothers... Yes, my aunt does not know how to get out of grief. No, Linger can't let her go..."

"We can't leave your grandfather here, so this time you have to leave, you must find a way to take him away."

The woman’s smile is absolutely beautiful, and the beauty is not to be square.

Her fingers gently patted the back of the little milk buns, just thinking of the arrogant back of the Emperor Cang, with a few thoughts in his eyes.

"Linger, how long have we been away?"

Xiao Linger counted a few small fingers: "It should have been a long time..."

"A long time ago?" Bai Yan whispered, staring at the little guy snuggling in his arms, whispering. "I don't know how you handled things. If it is smooth, he should have come to us." ""

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