The god doctor mad concubine ran away again

Chapter 972 His Tenderness
Lu Youli wanted to cry very much, and the sourness in her heart was about to overflow... But she found that her tears had dried up.

She suddenly remembered that Long Yutian once said that he likes to see her smile the most.

She pressed the corner of his clothes tightly to her cheek, just like when he used to touch her face, telling love words, so gentle, with a sweet smile on her face, like sunshine, like spring breeze , He once said that all the moving words in the world can be gathered, and it is impossible to describe the beauty of her smile, and now it is such a smile.

"Yu Tian, ​​I love you..." She murmured, no matter how many times she said it, she felt as if she couldn't vent her feelings.

Lu Youli held the corner of the clothes, which was Long Yutian's last relic, and then returned to her two children. She held one in each hand, and both Chong Jing and the white-faced scholar looked at Lu Youli without blinking, They all felt her sadness, and the sourness in their hearts spread accordingly, empathizing with her.

Lu Youli's gentle eyes kept falling on her two children, "Children, your father wants to hug you so much, but it's a pity that he will never have the chance again. From now on, I will take good care of you, together with you." Together with his love..."

Although the two children were still young, they seemed to be able to fully feel what Lu Youli said, and they burst into tears, and the heaven and earth were filled with their cries.

The white-faced scholar also cried. He fixedly looked at Chong Jing who was opposite him. Chong Jing really wouldn't cry easily at this moment. I'm afraid it's because of his deep love, so now all the salty tears flowed into his mouth. inside……

The world seemed to be shocked by their feelings, and it began to rain lightly, like tears from God.

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Three years later--

The white-faced scholar and Chong Jing rushed to the palace together, in a hurry, as if their butts were on fire, as if there was something urgent!

The two squeezed to the door frame almost at the same time. The door frame of this Eternal Hall is very narrow, so the two squeezed here, and no one would let the other in!
The white-faced scholar and Chong Jing stared with big eyes, and Chong Jing suddenly started to talk calmly, "Don't forget, who is the boss in the underworld, and now I have kindly taken you in. If you don't please me, I will kill you anytime, anywhere." can drive you away."

The white-faced scholar stared angrily, "Are you kidding me, the underworld is full of my suitors now, those ministers are all obsessed with me, how could they be willing to let me go?"

The two were evenly matched, and Chong Jing couldn't help but help his forehead. He now regrets letting the white-faced scholar enter the underworld, although he did help him with a lot of things, because he was very straightforward and made the underworld a lot. The bad atmosphere is gone, but the disadvantages always outweigh the benefits!
The white-faced scholar played his tricks in the villain's village, and convinced all the ministers in the court. Although it was benefiting himself in a disguised form, after all, the white-faced scholar was on his side, but from time to time he I will threaten myself with this, and because of this, I am not very happy!
Taking advantage of Chong Jing's distraction, the white-faced scholar advanced into the main hall, followed by Chong Jing and had no choice but to go in second!
As a result, as soon as the white-faced scholar walked in, he was scolded bloody. Zhong Jing smiled proudly, and his smile was very chic and wanton. It seems that the white-faced scholar was tricked, and it may not be a good thing to go in first!
The person who was scolding the white-faced scholar inside was an immature boy's voice, "Uncle Bai, how many times have I told you that you can't be late! You can't be late! Why are you so disobedient?"

The white-faced scholar showed off so much in front of Chong Jing just now, but now he is in front of this little boy, he has all his edges and corners, and he is only beaten. He was scolded very fiercely, but he put his hands on his sides in a good manner, and stood straight. Standing posture, head down, not saying a word.

"Yes, I won't dare next time." He said weakly.

"Uncle Bai, you and uncle begged me to teach you, but now... you are late every time, hmph, I really don't want to teach you!" The little boy lost his temper and turned to leave. The white-faced scholar Hastily stretched out his hand, grabbed his chubby hand, swayed it, and said coquettishly, "Xiaofeng, don't go, uncle really knows that he was wrong, uncle will never be late again!"

"It's the future again!" The little boy's voice was clear and clear, like a lark, but he deliberately pretended to be a little adult to teach others. It sounded strongly anti-cute, which made people think it was really ridiculous !
"Okay, from today onwards, I will never be late, I swear."

"The poisonous oath bet is that no one will like you from now on?" The little boy looked like he saw through him.

The white-faced scholar fell silent, and his momentum was very weak.

"Uncle Bai, you can't do this! How can you bet your troubles, so that you will feel more at ease when you are late next time!" The little boy said angrily.

"Then Xiaofeng, let you say, it's up to you, tell me, what kind of punishment is better?" The white-faced scholar almost begged.

The little boy's big eyes rolled around, and he was really actively thinking about bad ideas. After a while, he said, "Yes! If Uncle Bai is late again, you will be alone for the rest of your life! You will not be able to marry a wife for the rest of your life!"

"Isn't this too cruel?" the white-faced scholar said awkwardly.

The little boy puffed up his cheeks again, "Uncle Bai, you decide whether to agree or not, I'm leaving."

"Hey, don't go!" Bai Mianshu tightly hugged the little boy's short legs, not letting him go.

"Okay, Xiaofeng, look at his worthless appearance! Uncle is willing to swear!" Zhong Jing, who has always been a cold and cold male god, is now in front of the little boy with a flattering face, the ice on his face It is not enough to have already turned into water, but also turned into boiling hot water.

The little boy turned around and faced Chong Jing, so that his appearance could be seen clearly...

The little person with pink make-up and jade cut is like made of crystal, very clear and pure, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, those big eyes are ethereal, powerful and domineering, and he has carried the mold of Long Yutian since he was a child.

Although she is not tall, she is only a little over one meter tall. She is wearing gorgeous neon clothes and a high collar, which makes her look very stylish!

At this moment, he was crossing his hands in front of his chest, staring at Chong Jing very unhappy, "Uncle, you and Uncle Bai are just like each other, no one can say anything about the other!"

"Yo, my nephew can speak idioms, and his usage is really accurate." Not only was Chong Jing not angry, but on the contrary he was cheerful.

The white-faced scholar immediately retorted, and immediately turned the game back, "That's right, it's really accurate, you are half a catty!"

(End of this chapter)