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Chapter 67 Your Head Was Kicked by a Donkey

"Mom, you're scaring me to death!"

Situ Lan hugged An Luoluo gently, her blue eyes gleamed with mist, and crystal teardrops rolled down, her beautiful little face was full of worry!
"Why are you crying? It's a shame!"

An Luoluo raised a faint smile. This time, although she was prepared in her heart, she did not expect that the injury was still so serious. As the patriarch's master, even under the persecution of the elders, she could not keep her. Heal in the clan.

Otherwise, they wouldn't let them see how miserable and vulnerable she was!
Situ's branch hall.

An Luoluo has been forced to lie on the bed for three whole months, and she has recovered a long time ago, but the big and the young, taking turns guarding her and adopting a soft policy, made her helpless!

"I'm fine, really fine! Look, I'm alive and well!"

The sky is not afraid, the unscrupulous An Luoluo, when he does things, meets those snow-shrouded blue eyes, and can't help being heroic. He obviously didn't say anything, but she just knew that he was very angry. , very upset!
"An Luoluo!"

Situ Ran raised his head, a light flashed in his blue eyes, and his low-mellow voice was faint, mixed with a trace of unnaturalness.

"Well, I'm here!"

There was a bright smile on An Luoluo's beautiful face, and a faint light of puzzlement flashed in her exquisite eyes. Many times, she could see through Situ Ran's thoughts, but at this moment, she really couldn't!
"We, get married!"

Bang!

An Luoluo lost his balance and fell down. He blinked his eyes and looked at Situ Ran in puzzlement. He didn't understand why he suddenly said such a sentence!
"Well, why is it so sudden! I'm not even mentally prepared!"

An unnatural smile floated on An Luoluo's beautiful face, and her voice was low and soft like a clear spring.

"Isn't this what you want? You treat Situ Shen so desperately, don't you just hope that I can marry you for me?"

The blue eyes flashed coldly, the handsome face was extremely cold, and the low-mellow voice carried the severe cold of the twelfth lunar month.Situ Ran stared at An Luoluo closely, with a cold chill all over his body.

"Situ Ran, your head was kicked by a donkey?"

An Luoluo's beautiful face gradually condensed, her exquisite eyes flashed with clear and shallow contempt, and her voice like a spring was full of mockery.After casting a cold glance at Situ Ran, An Luoluo retreated to the window and opened it.

With a leap of stature, like a beautiful rose flower, it falls with the wind, and with a resolute posture, it rushes into the darkness and cannot be found anywhere!
In the night, it was deep and bright, and in the empty room, there was still a faint fragrance, that fragrance, very faint, very faint, like a rose flower, rushing into the bone marrow and flowing in the chest cavity.

Every time I smell it, there will be a woman who radiates light all over her body, like a dazzling and brilliant rose.

An Luoluo!
The simple three words, I don't know when, but they are engraved in my heart!
Bloody, bright, enchanting, beautiful!
Leaving aside the flower language of the blood rose, looking at it simply, the beauty of the blood rose is actually more beautiful than roses of any color!
"What happened to your mother?"

Situ's deep blue eyes glanced at the woman who didn't sleep at night and dug her out of the quilt, and then looked at the smaller version of Situ Ran who was following beside her. She knew without asking, that this was Situ Ran and her husband. An Luoluo's child, Situ Lan.

(End of this chapter)