Descent of the Phoenix

That face is extremely embarrassing.

Haoyue looked at Murong Yi and stood upright on Xuanyuan Che’s body. He said: “Nothing, I don’t want to pursue the past.”

Because I saw Nalan Water, I saw the tears of Murong Yi.

Feel the love, naturally understand the hate that left.

The former Murong Yuyue was just the scapegoat underneath.

It is not love, but love has become hate.

Because of understanding, nature can be more forgiven.

Listening to the words of Haoyue in my ears.

There is no hidden emotion in the eyes of Haoyue.

Murong Yi’s eyes were slightly red.

Inside and outside the hut, there was a moment of silence.

"Month, tea." In the silence, Xuanyuan Che suddenly broke the silence, laughing and watching the moon.

Ben, today's mother-in-law can give tea to the king, and once the royal family, the identity can change.

However, I don’t care about my identity when I want to come.

And Haoyue didn't care, what he cares about.

When listening to Xuanyuan Che to make tea, Murong Yi was immediately flattered.

On the side of Murong invincible and Xiang Anchen and others, seeing Haoyue did not object, and quickly commanded.

Honoring tea, how high is the honor.

Although Xuanyuan Che gave a gift, Haoyue did not care.

Murong Yi still dare not bear the imperial concubine tea.

Just pick up the situation and pick it up, drink it all.

"Good, good, good..."

After drinking a cup of tea in one cup, Murong Yi couldn’t say anything at all, and he could only make a good connection.

Outside the door, Murong is invincible to see people who have retired from other houses.

Holding tea, Murong Yi looked at Haoyue, his eyes whispered: "Your mother is here, she must be more happy, more like your respectful tea..."

Although the sound is low, it can be a month, Xuanyuan Che, Ouyang Yufei and so on.

Qi Qi heard it clearly.

For a time, no one answered.

Murong Yi did not know what to say, but instead unconsciously said, "Your mother, the gentlest of the temper.

When I gave birth to you, it hurts you, and I hold it in my arms every day, making me feel tight.

You are so small, she will cook for you.