Bowl and bowl tired Qing [Comprehensive martial arts]

After a long time, Su Mengzhen knew how many things happened in Yu Wanwan's intermittent muttering.

In the world before the little monster, she somehow got to know some real people in today's arena, such as Hua Wuque, Jiang Xiaoyu, Yuan Suiyun and so on.

They are both good and bad. Although they have different appearances and experiences, she is pure in nature and loves the house and the crow easily... The arrest of the Bat Boy is really wronged, but he will use his tricks in the sky prison to talk to the seven wonderful monks in the prison, and do it. Keen to find loopholes.

——Su Ying.

The son and concubine of the Southern King gave birth to a posthumous child for the traitor.Considering that the child is innocent, he left the palace to hide his name on the day of the rebellion two years ago, and he has an old relationship with Jiang Xiaoyu, so the Shenhou Palace knew where he was and never disturbed him.

Unexpectedly, it was this moment of soft-heartedness and indulgence that almost deceived and used Yu Wanwan, and even broke so many of her precious bowls.But when it comes to this point, Yu Wanwan Benwan seems to be more open than Su Mengzhen:

……

"Actually, I'm not very sad." The moon was as cool as water, and the domineering demon emperor Yu Wanwan buried his head in the arms of Mr. Su Yi, and let out a cry, but stubbornly said: "I'm not wearing green clothes, At that time, I saw through Liao, not the person I like, little angel Meixinshan Suying."

Two people are sitting on the top of the White Jade Pagoda.

Hearing this, Su Mengzhen patted her hand on the back for a while: "Then you still give her so many bowls?" He paused for a moment, and before the little monster could answer, he resumed his unhurried movements. Wen Sheng said: "There are many people in this world, and the word "bad person" will not be written on their face."

Yu Wanwan let out a muffled "hum" in his arms.

Careless, but not completely careless.But she didn't want to mention this matter for the time being, Yu Wanwan raised her head, and happily pushed her head against Su Mengzhen's chest: "Have you drank all the nutrient solution today?"

"...Mmm." Su Meng nodded without changing his face.

I don't want to recall the so-called "broom stardust" smell.

Yu Wanwan finished the silent mourning for his baby bowl, and seeing the smiling face of the chopsticks became more and more joyful in his heart, and immediately revived with blood: "Keep drinking! I want to be with you for a long time."

The latter sentence is nothing compared to "I wish my husband a thousand years old, I wish my concubine a long and healthy life, and I wish that I will be like Liang Shangyan and see you again every year." But it is not only a human saying, but also a very beautiful love saying.

Su Mengzhen tilted her head slightly, looking at it leisurely.

The stars and the moon intersected with the morning light, and a faint light fell on his smiling face. He relaxed and bent one leg, and said softly: "The lifespan of a mortal is too short, you are afraid that I will die soon, and I won't be able to accompany you anymore? "

The little monster also straightened its legs following his example.

In addition to the purple clothes, she seemed to have really grown taller. Although her legs were still not as long as the chopsticks, they could easily rest under Su Mengzhen's knees, making him unable to move.

At that time, she dragged Yuan Suiyun with her head down, and threw it to Ruthless like a dead dog, and then cheerfully said that the usual red and yellow paint (? Clothes) is called "composite type", and pure red is called "power type" ", pure yellow is called "speed type", and purple is "bowl bowl happy type."

Okay, tomato scrambled egg essence has evolved into eggplant essence.

Su Mengzhen didn't find it surprising either, and even secretly rejoiced that the purple color wasn't too deep, so that she wouldn't recall her sour purple face in the mirror back then.As for her tall stature, that would be even better, rationally knowing that she is not a little girl, but emotionally, there are always some subtle things that are hard to tell...

After all, she looked like a small bowl before.

"I can live for a long, long time, but you can't. If a nutrient solution can last for a year..." Yu Wanwan began to count with his fingers, and said very unsentimental and even indifferent words: "When you die, I may die." Fall in love with someone else."

He nodded quietly, the curvature of his lips remained unchanged.

"I won't die with you!"

"……Um."

"I might empathize with someone else!"

"……I know."

Crescent Moon blinked, and moved a little closer: "Why are you not angry or sad?" She gestured with two fingers for the length, emphatically saying: "I will probably only like you again, such a short time."

The thumb and index finger make a short gesture.

For monsters, hundreds of years may have passed in a deep sleep, but for mortals, it is already several generations...Su Mengzhen imagined in her mind that she had gray hair and she was in full bloom.

"Hmm." He sighed softly, "That's really, really long."

For him, it was enough.

He thought that he was actually a greedy person.But God has not given much, everything you want is already there, and the years are quiet, so you should be content and cherish blessings.

"Are you talking ironically?" The little monster pursed his lips and gently leaned his head on Su Mengzhen's shoulder, as if preparing to coax him: "Actually... even if you die, I think I can still do it." Continue to like your... I can do it!"

The more she spoke, the more determined she became, her eyes sparkling.

"Not irony."

Su Mengzhen was startled for a moment, but laughed softly.

His thin chest was also trembling sullenly, and he covered his ears with Yu Wanwan, and looked at the other party in confusion, not knowing what was so funny.

After a long time, he said softly: "I don't want you to remember me for so long, there is no need, it will be very tiring."

The slender but slightly pale fingers rested lightly on the little monster's paw, covered it, and rubbed it: "The love of mortals does not last long, at most a hundred years, it is not worth what you have paid for me."

"Oh." Yu Wanwan replied a little ignorantly.

After a pause, her paws intertwined with his fingers, and then she turned her backhand and pressed Su Mengzhen's hand underneath: "It's worth two words, but it's not worth a drop of your tears."

The urn sounded, humming and chirping.

Strange, sloppy.

"...I've never cried before." Su Mengzhen laughed.

But being disturbed by such weird and inexplicable words from her immediately dilutes the slight melancholy just now, leaving only ironic astonishment.

In fact, when he analyzed his heart, he had already made all the plans. To put it in detail, worrying about what will happen after a hundred years is just unfounded, so he might as well give her all the rights to choose.

Yu Wanwan smacked his lips: "Then who knows, it will happen sooner or later."

Hong Hong clearly said that Yuan Laogou cried with his chopsticks when he smashed the bowl, although he quickly held back, it happened before! But His Majesty the Demon Emperor didn't argue with him, he just rushed over to hug him.

She has evolved and will soon become the Demon King Liao!

When he cries, Jie Jie Jie Jie.