The ghost king chased his wife for 1000 days: the proud princess

After Nangong Yufeng's forehead buzzed loudly, panting heavily, he turned his head and ran towards the imperial hospital. It will be fine, it will be fine, what is life and death?Yuwei is kind-hearted and helpful, and she will live a long life.

She didn't dare to think about what would happen to Jiang Yuwei if there was no such person in the world, she could only live.

Sesijun stopped moving forward, squatted down, hugged his head with both hands and began to meditate. He who never knew hatred, this was the first time he had the thought of tearing Xia Lijie and his group into pieces. Once, he didn't need anything Friends, he doesn't think the relationship between friends can be so deep. In Persia, he has a group of buddies.

But when he missed the throne, his relationship began to cool down, and he stopped calling him brother and brother, and turned his attention to his brother, what brother?When it comes to interests, everything is exposed.

However, people like Xuanyuanhuang are different. Their friendship is very pure, not mixed with filth. Brothers are brothers, indispensable. I never dreamed that Jiang Yuwei, who usually hates him the most, would put her own safety at risk in order to save him. Also to comfort everyone, this is a group of friends worthy of friendship.

I still remember the song that Nan Xiaoshuang hummed to him, which was made up by Xuanyuanhuang. There is a saying that "it is said that you need to rely on friends when you go out, and someone will accompany you in the same boat, even if it is a simple smile, there is nothing else in your heart!" ', I still dismissed it at the time. If you are not relatives or relatives, who will help you in the same boat?

But now, he understands that this is indeed the case, as long as Jiang Yuwei can wake up and smile at him, there is really nothing else she can ask for.

Brother, from now on, he will regard any of them as his brothers, even if he gets into life and death again, he will not hesitate.

"Why? Why don't you go and see how your men are injured?"

After Nalan Jinghong came to the woman, he asked the first question.

Xuanyuanhuang shrugged: "Without you, she would have died." You can't leave everyone's savior here in the cold just because you went to see Yuwei?Worrying is nothing but worrying, she can tell which is more important.

"You know how to be polite, don't you have anything else to say?"

A certain woman bowed her head: "Say what?"

Nalan gritted his teeth in shock, wishing he could open his head and see what was going on inside: "Don't you want to explain?"

"Explain what?" Xuanyuanhuang asked again.

"Xuanyuanhuang, are you pretending to be confused with me? Or, in your heart, do you really care about my thoughts at all? You only need others to treat you well, and you don't know how to reciprocate, right?" The so-called career, regardless of life and death?She didn't know that if she died, his heart would hurt?Never think about his future?

Xuanyuanhuang swallowed her saliva. It turned out that the problem was here. She was saying that she didn't care about him enough, didn't understand him enough, and wanted her to give up her dream and the promise that those people would get ahead. From then on, it was enough to focus on him: " Yun Yi, sometimes, I am not a talkative person, but let me tell you, I, Xuanyuan Huang, am not a person who will play with other people's feelings, goodbye."

She will never explain anything to others, if she believes it, she will believe it, if she doesn't believe it, she will fall down. A person's personality is not proved by his mouth.

It's really free and easy, Nalan sighed annoyedly, if you don't want to stay, don't stay, in this world, who can't do without whom?It's better to say than to sing, even if it's not playing tricks, at least you have to give him some hope, right?

To her, his words are all bullshit, it depends on how prosperous your Xuanyuanhuang will be in the future, she will not stay any longer, and walk out of the palace without looking back.