Hand over the rivers and mountains to please you: wrong to be the emperor's wife

Chapter 387 Do You Think You Make A Movie To Play The Speed ​​Of Life And Death?

There was a trace of surprise on Qi Xuan's left face, but he quickly hugged Jiang Yuan tightly. He has no regrets in this life. After searching for so long, the moment that was missing in his heart gradually became complete.

His body moved quietly, moved under Jiang Yuan, and hugged her again, wrapping her tightly.

With a hoarse voice, he pressed against her forehead, laughing all over the country, "You died before me twice, this time it's me."

After a pause, he said again: "Do you think we will die?"

There was a hint of cunning in Jiang Yuan's eyes, and the smile in his eyes slowly spread, and he said slowly, "I said, we won't die!"

As soon as the words fell, a huge impact swayed from the two of them. Qi Xuanzuo subconsciously protected Jiang Yuan, hugged her tightly with both hands, and used his body to withstand the impact.

He whispered in Jiang Yuan's ear, "I love you." Then, he closed his eyes and waited for death...

However, one second, two seconds, three seconds.

Consciousness is still there? ? ? ?
"Hey, let me tell you, you two, are you sweet enough? Pity me as a worker. Seeing that you are only interested in talking about love at the critical moment of life and death. Do you think you are making a movie to play the speed of life and death?"

unacceptable! ! !He was jealous.

It was in vain for him to be so worried and anxious. Although he had confidence in Jiang Yuan as an apprentice, his heart was still tangled.

Jiang Yuan burst out laughing, and the tears in his eyes overflowed involuntarily.

What she said to Bai Zun, actually what she once said was used to reflect the two of them.

Qi Xuanzuo also slowly opened his eyes, the two of them were still dropped in the air, but they were covered by a huge net.

Not dead... really not dead.

In Jiang Yuan's big eyes, there were tears, crystal clear, slowly sliding down his cheeks.

I haven't cried so much in a long time.

She was not afraid of death, but if she really died, then all the entangled love between them in this life would be broken.

The feeling of being reborn after the catastrophe is so good, she wants to scream and sing.

(End of this chapter)