Rich Young Mistress: Young Master Xie’s Dearest Beloved Wife

Yun Bixue responded to Xie Limo's kiss, feeling his uneasiness and trying to appease his emotions.

"Li Mo, in fact, I was just sighing just now, you said, how difficult it is for us to be together in this life, so don't worry about the past, okay?"

"I just remembered that I might hurt you more than a thousand years ago, and I blamed myself for the pain."

"I think that we can be together, it is already very good, and the completeness of the Third World is also very good."

Xie Limo listened to Yun Bixue's reassuring words and was a little excited. He was most afraid of losing her. Unexpectedly, his Axue reacted like this. Mainly before, Yun Bixue restored his memory thousands of years ago. The kind of extreme sorrow that impressed him too much, so he was worried and had a psychological shadow.

He took Yun Bixue's hand and kissed it on his lips. "Axue, your joys and sorrows completely influenced my emotions, so I just want to protect your happiness."

After the two men made a lot of things clear, they no longer worried about the possible first life.

After all, it is also a thing of the past. They all understand that they should cherish the moment, otherwise they will miss too much time.

The two did not go out anymore, stayed at home every day, talked, accompanied each other, and watched TV.

When it was time to eat, the two were cooking together, as if they had returned to their warm days.

When Yun Bixue and Xie Limo stayed together for a few days, they always thought of the time they had just met in that year.

The relationship between the two is even better now, and I wish I could stick together at all times.

Perhaps because of so many things, the feelings are deeper and stronger, and can stand the temper of time.

Yun Bixue thought, even if the two are old, this love should still be there.

Vigorous, but more memorable.

It was just the night before the year before that Yun Bixue and Xie Limo slept. When they slept in the middle of the night, the cold wind was blowing too much, and even the windows were blown open.

The windows in the town are still fan-open and relatively old.

"Hoo..."

The north wind is very strong, the wind is also very loud, it seems to be mixed with the smell of raindrops, with a thick moisture.

Yun Bixue was awakened by a strong wind. When she woke up, Xie Limo was still asleep.

She looked at the window. It was strange. She closed it well before going to bed. Why did she open it?

Yun Bixue rubbed his eyes, got up, and closed the window.

But when he was about to close the window, he was taken away by a black shadow and a burst of black smoke.

"what……"

After Yun Bixue made a scream, he could no longer make a sound.

She stared at her, and the dark shadow swept her away.

Li Mo, what about Li Mo? Yun Bixue is very worried about Xie Limo. If he can't see himself, what will he do?

Yun Bixue was heartbroken and anxious, but could not do anything.

She wanted to ask what this person did to Xie Limo.

She now finds something different. According to usual, Mr. Xie's family sleeps very lightly, and will wake up a little, but he didn't wake up with such a strong wind tonight.

She watched, and the black shadow rolled her, walked through the ancient tomb, and came to a palace on the sea.

The black shadow threw Yun Bixue on the ground all at once, so she could make a sound, "What did you do to Xie Limo? What are you doing to him?"

The black shadow, exactly like Xie Limo, said coldly: "Relax, he can't die. If he dies, I won't live."

"What do you mean?"

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