I am the only concubine: the dragon concubine plays the kings

Chapter 467
But Fan didn't back down, and stretched out his hand again, "You are my woman, kill as soon as you want, anyway, once I'm crippled, it's useless to stay in the world, why not give my woman a slap!"

Huarong was stunned, seeing Fan's serious expression, those icy eyes were finally stained with the gentleness of flowers flying in the sky, such a daze, Fan has already succeeded.

He took a step forward and wrapped his arms around her waist tightly.

The sound is like a cup of freshly brewed tea, with a delicate fragrance and a little bitterness.

"Rong'er, I... can't let go of those days, you, I won't let you go!"

Every word was firm, like lightning, across Huarong's heart.

Unbelievable!

Is it another conspiracy?

Huarong struggled hard, slipped out of his embrace like a small fish, and looked back at him.

Brahma, dressed in white, stood upright like a green bamboo, pure and refined, his eyes no longer had the hostility and hatred of the past, and there were countless gentleness dotted in his eyes.

Huarong's head was buzzing, no matter what, as Fan Zeng's phantom body, he knew his personality best.

Never beg for help, let alone show weakness, let alone look at people with such gentle eyes!

My God, is this really Brahman?
Has his memory not fully recovered?

Impossible, he already knew Zhu, so how could he not recover completely?

"If Rong'er doesn't believe it, wait a few days and I will definitely prove it to you."

Huarong frowned, she had that kind of "scar" all over her body, if she didn't cover up carefully when she returned to the flower world, her parents would definitely know about it.

Moreover, just after experiencing a catastrophe, mental instability, returning to the flower world is not a good thing.

In the end, Huarong gritted her teeth. Anyway, the current Brahma doesn't know spiritual skills, and the aphrodisiac that is specially designed to deal with immortals has also been used up. What is she afraid of?
So they stayed, and the second flower girl was also greedy for the liveliness of the world, and did not complain.

A month has passed, Fan is still sticking to her side.Do whatever you want.

Two months have passed, and Fan is still as gentle as water, and has no other plans.

Three months have passed, and Fan Meinan has become more meditative and refined, like a fairy.

Well, Huarong admits that those three-hour medicines must have washed away the bad breath in his body, hmm, if that's the case, he can consider becoming her husband.

(End of this chapter)