Forever Worthy of Your Love

Otherwise, Kong Bo really can't understand, is his medical saint worthy of Nightmare?

Kong Ling was also the one who couldn't even say a confession at that time. He was very sad. In the First World War, he had no ambition, and with regrets about the nightmare, Xiang Xiaoyu died.

Although Kong Bo had a lot of ideas back then, but now, Kong Bo feels that Nightmare Zhuo is not emotional at all, he does not understand love, otherwise he will not be alone for tens of thousands of years.

Of course, the change of Nightmare Burning made Kong Bo, who has always been gentle and elegant, almost burst out, cooperating with her sister was wrong from the beginning!

And Kong Ling's only wish before he died was that his brother could take care of the nightmare of losing his parents.

Even though Nightmare Zhuo didn't need it later, he was saved by Nightmare Zhuo during the Tribulation, and owed favor.

For this reason, every time Kong Bo sees Nightmare Burn, it is a little complicated.

"I have a question, which has been troubled for a long time. Can you explain it?"

Kong Bo put aside his memories and looked up from the silence to the nightmare whose temperament has changed drastically.

The Nightmare Zhuo nowadays is not the boy with strong energy and blood that year, and the breath of the king lingers all over his body when he raises his hands.

If Kong Ling is still there, I don't know if he will like it.

"Is it related to the pill we are talking about today?"

If it is not necessary to keep it secret and not want to make a public statement, Nightmare Zhuo would rather sit awkwardly in the underworld than come here to drink bitter tea.

Kong Bo's medicinal tea is really as painful as ever. He is not in the mood for love, but it is not tasteless, it is simply too bitter.

Although I thought so in my heart, Nightmare still drank it every time.

It gives face.

"Of course it has nothing to do. It is just related to my state of mind. I will tell you the answer carefully. You know, I am not involved in outside affairs, so I don't feel how impatient you are."

Speaking of Wugan, Kong Bo also deliberately bit the word. At first, Nightmare Burning used the word Wugan to break his sister's heart.

"You ask, as long as I know, I will say."

Nightmare Zhuo put down the teacup and looked at Kong Bo.

When he saw Kong Bo renew the cup, he raised his hand and took it away instantly. He really didn't want to drink it.

"I see you drank all of it. I thought you like drinking Jiamei’s tea. This kind of tea is not available to others. Only you have it. My sister prepared it for you according to your physique. It is the only one. , My sister is gone, as long as you come, I will prepare this tea, so I can’t waste the hearts of the dead."

Kong Bo put down the action of adding tea to the nightmare, and said in memory.

Hearing this, Yan Zhuo was thinking of giving another face and adding a cup, but in the end he didn't let it go, his expression was a little impatient for the first time.

Once, no matter what everyone said, Nightmare didn't feel anything about Kong Ling.

But now, I heard about her, and even came here, if it wasn't necessary, Nightmare Zhuo didn't want to come.

I don't know when it will start, but Nightmare Zhuo seems to be paying attention to these things, and doesn't want anyone to misunderstand.

"Does the emperor have a happy person?"

Thanks to Kong Ling, Kong Bo knew the nightmare. He never cared about it. He didn't even feel it anyway.

It's just that now, without saying anything, it was the first time that Kong Bo saw Nightmare Zhuo's look different. For this, he was very surprised and couldn't help thinking of this level.

After all, only when someone is in your heart will you care about the past.

"no!"

"This is your problem? If there is no more, we can say that the pill, I will not drink this tea."