The three married husbands are super favorite

Chapter 825 Past Life, Your Face 28
In the end, Su Wanniang took the initiative to walk up to Ji Mingliang. Ji Mingliang's complexion improved a bit. He smiled and put his arms around her waist. When he looked at Ji Anhe and Su Luo again, he was like a The winner is average.

"I'll stay here, let everyone else in the imperial tomb go out. If I find out that you're cheating..." Su Wanniang paused, and didn't say the last threat, because she suddenly realized that this She didn't even know how to commit suicide.

"Qing'er, I sincerely confess to you, how could I deceive you again?" Ji Mingliang showed the first pleasant smile after seeing Li Huaqing again.

Ji Mingliang took Su Luo's place, stood beside Su Wanniang, holding Su Wanniang's hand.

He looked at a half-dead person leaning against the wall in front of him, a staring person who wanted to rush up and swallow him, but his heart was full of joy.

"Wait for the idlers, get back!" Ji Mingliang only said this sentence, then raised his hand and slapped his palm on his coffin, and saw the coffin slowly falling. The coffin was closed again. When Su Wanniang came back to her senses and turned to look at Su Luo and An He, she realized that they were gone. The place where the heavy curtain was originally was replaced by a wall up.

"Don't worry, after they go out, they will see a road, and along this road they can meet the people in the imperial tomb, and they can leave the imperial tomb by walking along the road. After they leave, all the people in the imperial tomb The organ will fail, and from then on, this imperial mausoleum will never be opened again." Ji Mingliang raised his hand and gently rubbed the slightly frowned brow of the woman beside him, and said, "Qing'er, I like the way you smile, I don't like your frowning."

Su Wanniang didn't respond, even though the memory of the first life was already in her mind, she still felt that it seemed to be a story that had nothing to do with her, and she couldn't get into it. Perhaps, this was the power of love, because she She loves Su Luo, so this kind of love can block all the past. What she loves is the current Su Luo, so she is subconsciously resisting the past life and letting herself live in the present.

"Qing'er~" There was no answer, Ji Mingliang called again softly, "Why do I feel that you are still so far away from me, do you blame me for keeping you here forcefully?"

"What do you think?" Su Wanniang raised her eyes, rolled her eyes and asked Ji Mingliang. In her eyes, Ji Mingliang was a poor person who was tortured into a lunatic by love, and a poor person also has something to hate.

Perhaps, at the beginning, the reason why Ji Mingliang left this soul was because he really wanted to confess to Li Huaqing, and heard her say to forgive him, but after hundreds of years of silence, this soul is here without people and anger. The imperial mausoleum has been waiting for hundreds of years, and this belief has gradually turned into obsession. At the same time, illusion has endowed him with many abilities that ordinary people do not have, so that he has become so paranoid and arrogant.

At this time, Su Luo and Ji Anhe, who were sent away by the illusion, had already left the original room in the blink of an eye.

"You two came out?" Ji Yuan called the two of them behind him, then pointed to the body of Su Wanniang who was put aside by Su Luo, and said, "Hurry up and take the body of the fat woman and go out along the road , this road is the only exit of the imperial mausoleum!"

Ji Yuan was not surprised at all that Su Wanniang was left inside, he urged twice, and then took the lead in stepping into the road that suddenly appeared.

Su Luo hurriedly stepped forward to carry Su Wanniang on his back, then looked back at Ji Anhe, and asked, "Need help?"

"No, you won't die after walking a few steps." Ji Anhe shook his head, and then asked Su Luo to walk in front with Su Wanniang on his back, while he walked in the back, keeping vigilance at all times.

(End of this chapter)