Is it because of your wife? "


    Luo Qingya also thought of Zhu Yuan''s original wife, and couldn''t help humming bitterly.


    He hugged his chest angrily and said angrily, "speaking of it, you don''t seem to have planned to marry me as an aunt... Zhu Yuan, you are so afraid of the Yellow faced woman. Do you want her to agree to take a concubine?"


    "... what are you talking about!"


    When she said this, Zhu Yuan seemed a little unhappy, and couldn''t help but scold in a deep voice.


    Then, he quickly turned his face and continued to hang his affectionate face with a gentle voice, "Qingya, I have said many times that you can only be my wife. I will never let you be a concubine and an aunt!"


    "So, give me some more time and let me send Peng Wei away... And marry you in the wind and scenery, okay?"


    “……”


    Looking at the majestic and arrogant warlord in front of thousands of troops, he flattered himself like a little pet in front of him. Even Luo Qingya couldn''t get angry.


    He could only nod helplessly and tacitly agreed to the so-called promise he made again.


    Then Xiang Xing saw the satisfied warlord, hugged his lover and walked out of the side yard of the building materials factory.


    Meditate in your heart.


    Now this time point is obviously after Luo Qingya retired.


    Moreover, Luo Qingya also knew that her image would be made into a puppet. Although she seemed unwilling, she didn''t stop it.


    in other words.


    That puppet is really her.


    Thinking, Xiang Xing nodded subconsciously.


    No longer stay, directly withdrew from the spiritual state and returned to reality.


    When she opened her soft eyes again, she saw a group of people, ghosts and animals around her, all staring at her seriously and nervously.


    Seeing her blinking soft eyes, they were relieved one after another.


    Wu Chen immediately handed over a light purplish red drink: "come on, drink this and get back some energy."


    "Well, thank you ~"


    With a shallow smile, the little guy took the tea cup and sipped it.


    Until the curiosity of a group of ghost animals was lifted high by her silence, she took a breath and told all the scenes she saw.


    ……


    "... therefore, the affectionate stories of old Zhu Yuan are all false!"


    After listening to Xiang Xing''s narration, the most intense reaction was Mina.


    She frowned strangely, thinking that the idol''s house had collapsed and couldn''t help rolling her eyes, "Gee, when I wrote my composition in middle school, I eulogized the so-called faithful century love between him and grandma Peng Wei!"


    It turned out that he was still a guy looking for a little wife!


    Wow, she''s so angry!


    "In other words, the puppet not only exists, but also returns to the foreign building of luoqingya, which is the predecessor of Fangqiao''s villa."


    Jiang Yang pinched his chin and thought, "according to the love story of that year, was the puppet brought back by Zhu Yu''an to commemorate Luo Qingya? I still think something''s wrong..."


    At a time when people are puzzled.


    Xiang Xing suddenly felt a familiar Yin wind, quietly blowing in from the window behind him and blowing into the living room.


    A mass of black fog gradually condensed and turned into a black cloak and bowed slightly to Wu Chen.


    Seeing this, Wu Chen couldn''t help raising her eyebrows and motioned for it to come forward.


    However, just after he heard the whisper of the black cloak.


    The light gray pupil is suddenly sluggish.