Chapter 812 Xia Fanxing is Pregnant!
After Li Cangqiong and Xia Fanxing arrived, Wangyou turned around slowly and looked at Li Cangqiong and Xia Fanxing.
"You are here?"
Li Cangqiong did not forget the purpose of his trip, he asked, "What about others?"
There was no expression on Wangyou's face.
She was flat and indifferent, calm and unhurried, and even looked at Xia Fanxing's eyes without resentment or hatred.
"He went back to the Demon Realm."
Jun Mo is well, naturally he has to go back to the Demon Realm.
Xia Fanxing looked at Wangyou, no matter Jun Mo's attitude towards Xia Fanxing, no matter what Xia Fanxing did, in such an emotional chaos, the injured person is not others, but Wangyou.
"Wangyou, I heard him talk about our past, I'm sorry."
When Wangyou heard Xia Fanxing's words, he smiled instead, "Never mind your business."
The previous Wangyou was blinded by a leaf, unable to see the truth clearly.
Today's worry, finally understand!
"You're pregnant, so it's not advisable to stay here for too long, even the divine body will be very weak at this time."
Wangyou lightly brushed his black hair and dropped a ticking time bomb.
"What did you say?"
Li Cangqiong couldn't believe his ears at all, he just heard Wangyou say that Xia Fanxing was pregnant?
"Your wife is pregnant, do you understand?"
Not only Li Cangqiong was intimidated, but Xia Fanxing was also intimidated.
She is pregnant?
How can this be?
Why doesn't she have the slightest sense of reality.
Why is it all like a dream?
"Didn't you mean to drive us away?"
Wangyou laughed softly, "Let's go, this place is too cloudy, it's not good for her, I wish you all well."
How could Li Cangqiong care about outsiders like Jun Mo at this time, he couldn't help but say to Xia Fanxing, "Honey, you are pregnant, I think our wedding should be put on the agenda!"
Wearing a red dress, Wangyou looked depressed and indifferent at this moment.
She looked at Xia Fanxing's face, her red lips curved slightly, "I will definitely come to ask for a glass of wedding wine."
"Row."
Li Cangqiong embraced Xia Fanxing's waist happily, and left calmly.
Looking at the backs of Xia Fanxing and Li Cangqiong, Wangyou felt an indescribable loneliness in his heart.
She silently walked to the Bana flower, picked a Bana flower, and slowly decocted it into a bowl of black medicinal soup with the water of Wangchuan.
She blocked a dead soul in front of the Naihe Bridge, and handed the medicinal soup in her hand to the dead soul.
"Drink it."
The dead soul took the bowl mechanically and drank it down.
The past, the past, all disappeared with the bowl of medicinal soup!
Wangyou grinned suddenly, for ordinary people, all they need is a bowl of soup to forget everything.
And what about her?
If you want to forget Jun Mo, what do you need?
In an instant, Wangyou's black hair turned white one by one, and the red robe on her body also gradually turned black.
That beautiful and innocent face gradually got wrinkles, and each of the wrinkles made her past youth become a thing of the past.
Her beautiful hands were covered with wrinkles.
She was obviously a beautiful woman who was overwhelmed by the country and city before, but now she has become an old man who has gone through many vicissitudes.
This old man, since that day, has been standing beside the Naihe Bridge, using a bowl of Wangchuan water and a flower from the other side to end all the attachment of these dead souls to the world.
Later, this old man had a very familiar name.
Meng Po.
Po Meng, originally had a nice name, Wangyou.
(End of this chapter)
After Li Cangqiong and Xia Fanxing arrived, Wangyou turned around slowly and looked at Li Cangqiong and Xia Fanxing.
"You are here?"
Li Cangqiong did not forget the purpose of his trip, he asked, "What about others?"
There was no expression on Wangyou's face.
She was flat and indifferent, calm and unhurried, and even looked at Xia Fanxing's eyes without resentment or hatred.
"He went back to the Demon Realm."
Jun Mo is well, naturally he has to go back to the Demon Realm.
Xia Fanxing looked at Wangyou, no matter Jun Mo's attitude towards Xia Fanxing, no matter what Xia Fanxing did, in such an emotional chaos, the injured person is not others, but Wangyou.
"Wangyou, I heard him talk about our past, I'm sorry."
When Wangyou heard Xia Fanxing's words, he smiled instead, "Never mind your business."
The previous Wangyou was blinded by a leaf, unable to see the truth clearly.
Today's worry, finally understand!
"You're pregnant, so it's not advisable to stay here for too long, even the divine body will be very weak at this time."
Wangyou lightly brushed his black hair and dropped a ticking time bomb.
"What did you say?"
Li Cangqiong couldn't believe his ears at all, he just heard Wangyou say that Xia Fanxing was pregnant?
"Your wife is pregnant, do you understand?"
Not only Li Cangqiong was intimidated, but Xia Fanxing was also intimidated.
She is pregnant?
How can this be?
Why doesn't she have the slightest sense of reality.
Why is it all like a dream?
"Didn't you mean to drive us away?"
Wangyou laughed softly, "Let's go, this place is too cloudy, it's not good for her, I wish you all well."
How could Li Cangqiong care about outsiders like Jun Mo at this time, he couldn't help but say to Xia Fanxing, "Honey, you are pregnant, I think our wedding should be put on the agenda!"
Wearing a red dress, Wangyou looked depressed and indifferent at this moment.
She looked at Xia Fanxing's face, her red lips curved slightly, "I will definitely come to ask for a glass of wedding wine."
"Row."
Li Cangqiong embraced Xia Fanxing's waist happily, and left calmly.
Looking at the backs of Xia Fanxing and Li Cangqiong, Wangyou felt an indescribable loneliness in his heart.
She silently walked to the Bana flower, picked a Bana flower, and slowly decocted it into a bowl of black medicinal soup with the water of Wangchuan.
She blocked a dead soul in front of the Naihe Bridge, and handed the medicinal soup in her hand to the dead soul.
"Drink it."
The dead soul took the bowl mechanically and drank it down.
The past, the past, all disappeared with the bowl of medicinal soup!
Wangyou grinned suddenly, for ordinary people, all they need is a bowl of soup to forget everything.
And what about her?
If you want to forget Jun Mo, what do you need?
In an instant, Wangyou's black hair turned white one by one, and the red robe on her body also gradually turned black.
That beautiful and innocent face gradually got wrinkles, and each of the wrinkles made her past youth become a thing of the past.
Her beautiful hands were covered with wrinkles.
She was obviously a beautiful woman who was overwhelmed by the country and city before, but now she has become an old man who has gone through many vicissitudes.
This old man, since that day, has been standing beside the Naihe Bridge, using a bowl of Wangchuan water and a flower from the other side to end all the attachment of these dead souls to the world.
Later, this old man had a very familiar name.
Meng Po.
Po Meng, originally had a nice name, Wangyou.
(End of this chapter)
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