Quick Transmigration Counterattack: Mysterious Boss, Don’t Tease

Nan Shaotian fell into the wireless self-blame and repentance.

At that moment, he felt that he had no face and stayed with her. He was afraid of seeing contempt and disgust in her eyes.

Nan Shaotian holds her hand. "The generals of the north are brave and good, and the South also needs him. You can rest assured that you will guarantee their glory."

Bei Yuyu heard his promise, she was relieved.

Her lips raised a smirk of laughter and fell asleep with a satisfying smile.

After an hour, Nan Shaotian looked at her quiet sleep.

"Hey, it’s dark. Can we sleep in the house?"

She was quiet and did not respond.

"Then we will sleep for a while, then go back later." Nan Shaotian said softly and spoiled.

Until late at night, still staying in place.

Nan Shaotian held the cold hands and murmured: "Is it too cold, your hands are cold. It doesn't matter, I will help you."

He put her hand tightly on the chest, and occasionally snorted with hot air in his mouth, muttering in his mouth. "It won't be cold after waiting."

"Hey, can you talk to me for a while?"

......

"Hey, are you angry with me?"

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"Hey, as long as you wake up, you can do whatever you want. Please wake up, look at me again?" The voice of low voice, with a thick nasal sound.

Drops of tears fell on the peerless face that had no temperature.

"Hey, boy..."

That voice is calling, but how can you not wake up the people around you.

That night, the palace ladies and eunuchs who were outside, saw this scene, they all fell into tears, one by one, with a red eye, tightly covering their mouths, not letting their own crying disturb them.

The moon rises, and when the first rays of the morning sun shine on the men and women who are cuddling with each other, it is so beautiful. However, there is a deep sorrow in the air.

On that day, the Southern Emperor had the first time in history. The courtiers of the Chaotang guessed whether the emperor was sick, and soon they knew that Yu Gui was gone.

For three days, the Southern Emperor did not go to the early morning.

The shackles of the harem and the courtiers of the courts were squatting outside, asking the emperor to go up and keep the dragon body.

It was not until the late mothers who came to Wanshoushan to worship the Buddha that they came to end the ridiculous thing that seemed to be outsiders.

The northern rain was enshrined as the Queen of the Emperor. On the day after the burial, Nan Shaotian appeared in the cold palace.

At this time, Xia Yuwei was tortured by a group of people who were not adult, and had no previous beauty. When she saw Nan Shaotian, her eyes were full of joy.

"Shao Tian, ​​are you coming to take me out?"

Nan Shaotian's cold eyes, looking at her coldly. It was the woman in front of her, who finally took her away. For her, he lost his nephew.

"The name of you, you are not qualified to call."

Xia Yuwei looked at the indifference, and wanted to kill her man, and smiled miserly. "What are you doing? Is it to kill me?"

"Hey won't kill you, you will keep you alive for a long time."

He promised to have a child and will spare her life.

When she thought of the look of her pleading for her on the same day, he understood what she meant. She thought that he still loves Xia Yuwei, but only for a moment of anger will be like her.

She keeps her life, that is, she wants to have a chance to regret.

However, she did not understand. His heart has already arrived on her, but she understands that it is too late and too late, and he has no chance to remedy him late.