Adorable Psychic Wife Of A Wealthy Man

Chapter 1161, lightly coaxing: It doesn't matter, I'm back.

Alu, the Snow Wolf King, is Lingshang’s pet. However, it should be a behemoth, but now it has shrunk to the size of a German black-backed wolfhound. It is very doglegged. After gnawing on a bone that has fallen off the ground, it swings its tail around. After Jiang Ziwen and Lingshang, he slipped to Lingyu's side, sticking out his tongue, wagging his tail, and wanted to eat.

At the same time, Lingshang aimed at the half roast chicken on the table, trying to reach out, but was snatched by Linggui, and fed it to Aru.

The roast chicken was gone, was snatched by her sister and fed to Alu. Lingshang was stunned in place. He was angry and wronged. He crumbled and broke his chopsticks. As soon as he saw, Jiang Ziwen threw off Gong Siyu and clenched his hand, cruelly. After taking a look at Gongsiyu, with a cold face, he put the untouched roast chicken in the bowl into Lingshang's bowl, "eat."

"I don't want to eat, I will just have the half."

Lingshang turned sideways, not obeying, it seemed that he had gotten up with Ling.

"..." Jiang Ziwen was speechless and frowned, only to feel that the children nowadays are more difficult to take with each other. His sister was abducted by a wild man, and now his younger brother started to come to him again.

Alu was eating at Lingyu’s feet with gusto. He heard that his owner would also eat chicken, sobbed, he picked up the roast chicken on the ground, and ran towards Lingshang, and then pulled Lingshang with his forelimbs. Li's calf spit out the roast chicken he had gnawed, and gave it to Lingshang, still wagging his tail happily, as if asking Lingshang: Master, am I good?

"Look, it's for you." Lingwei lazily lifted his cheeks, watching Lingshang, with a faint smile on his lips, with a faint aura, "So you like to eat the leftovers of dogs, but I didn't see it, sorrow? "

There was a "sorrow", and the sulking spirit was stunned. There seemed to be two furry ears on the top of the head, which moved swiftly, so an intimate name...

Inexplicably, Lingshang's heart trembled, warm, and not very angry.

Twisted and turned around, sat upright, and returned half of the roast chicken to Alu, "Eat yours!" The words fell, and he started to eat the chicken in Jiang Ziwen's bowl, chewing, and humming proudly. , Murmured: "Sister smelly..."

For some reason, Ling's thoughtful gaze always wandered back and forth between Lingshang and Jiang Ziwen, smiling but not smiling, deep in his eyes, something was brewing.

"So... tell me, how did you vent your conscience, regret it, and save me when I accidentally killed my predecessor with Brother Jiang Wang?"

Knocked on the table with his finger bones, very rhythmic, a little lazy, and asked slowly.

"Guil, are you blaming me? Are you angry with me?"

Gong Siyu twisted her eyebrows and looked at Lingyu nervously. She was like this. Every sentence made people wonder what she was thinking, whether it was true or false.

"No, it made you play." Lingyu curled up her beautiful eyes and denied, "It's just curiosity. Tell me, I'll listen."

The spirit flies away in the Three Realms War.

The painful loss of love was a painful memory that I was most unwilling to recall when Miyajiyu was still a Disi, even now.

Whenever I think of it, my heart still trembles...

The deep phoenix eyes were filled with pain and struggle. When speaking, Gong Siyu subconsciously tensed his little hand, feeling her reality, and feeling that she was beside him, and he felt a little relieved.

He Ling's fingers clasped tightly, Gong Siyu constricted his eyes, his eyes gloomy and deep.

Slowly, he sounded in a melancholy voice.

"After you died, I washed the Three Realms with blood. The past is vivid, and I clearly remember that that day... The vast battlefield outside the gates of the Human Realm Palace, blood flowed into rivers, corpses ran across the wild, between heaven and earth, like purgatory. Jiang Ziwen and I killed him, but your death... the people in the God Realm were indifferent, as if this were a planned conspiracy. They wanted to unite the underworld with one stone and kill me and you at the same time."

"I have no evidence, nor can I prove that people in the God Realm really want you to die, and I don’t have the time to deal with this. I don’t remember how many people were killed. I only remember. Fortunately, you have a black lotus body, and the body is preserved. , But your soul is exhausted, leaving only the last ray of divine consciousness that is extremely weak and about to disappear..."

As Gong Siyu said, cold sweat broke out on the palm of his hand, as if he still had lingering fears about the spiritual death thousands of years ago, and was extremely afraid.

Feeling the inner anxiety and pain of the man next to him, as well as the struggle and guilt under his eyes, he wringed his eyebrows, holding back the sweaty palm of Gong Siyu, scratching his palm with his slender fingers, Softly comforted, "Don't say it if you don't want to say it, it's okay, I'm back."

Lingyu's death indeed caused too much pain and shadow to him who was both Emperor and Gong Siyu. Nervous tension caused moral headaches. It caused Gong Siyu to twist his eyebrows in pain, and snuggled into Lingyu's arms. in.

It seemed that only a strong hug that exhausted all of his energy could ease his uncomfortable moment.

Lingyu patted Gongsiyu's broad back, soothing, her brows were tender and full of fascination. Her clear and magnetic voice was very nice, and there was a healing power in the fascination that could calm the mind. "Don't think about it, it's my fault to let you remember such a painful thing, it's okay..."

The gentle and elegant Bai Wuyou was sitting on the other side of the round table. He was carefully peeling shrimps for Qingyin, watching his master recall the pain of the past. He couldn't bear it. Finally, he spoke gently and elegantly: "Master, Let me do it."

After all, he is the executor of all these resurrection plans.

He has watched for thousands of years, and he is also the person most qualified to tell all this.

Suddenly, in the main dining room of the courtyard house, there was no sound. Except for Gong Siyu, who was clinging in the arms of the spirit and attached to Gong Si Yu, who was extremely unwilling to leave, everyone looked at Bai Wuyou.

However, Jiang Ziwen, not seeing is pure, simply did not look at the man who was being held beside him, his expression was cold and ruthless, and suddenly remembered a doubt that he had been lingering about all the time, and he did not forget to remind: "Remember to tell, how did you cross the sea? , Bypassing the underworld reincarnation, undetected."

What Jiang Ziwen meant.

Whether it’s the resurrection of Emperor Gong Siyu, or the existence of Yuno Yu, the ghost of the spirit, or three thousand years ago, Wei Lingwan, the failed product of the resurrection of the spirit, or the cruel and violent Yinshan King Zhuangyou, they There is no record of reincarnation, and no such person has been found.

By Wuyou nodded, very gentle, the rare silver-gray eyes gleaming under the vintage warm yellow crystal lamp.

"Back then, the spirit of the princess was frightened, and her body was saved by the extinct black lotus. When the last trace of spiritual consciousness was about to disappear, she was forcibly saved by the master."

"Divine consciousness is the primordial soul and the primordial spirit. The spirit of the princess is exhausted, and the soul returns to heaven and earth. Only the last remaining primordial spirit remains. Everyone here should understand that the primordial spirit is very weak, but will slowly It’s just that it’s incomplete when it grows up. Without the complete soul of the three souls and seven souls, it can’t resurrect a person at all, and it takes an extremely long time for self-recovery.”

(End of this chapter)