The Ups and Downs of the Cold Palace: After Abandoning the Country

Chapter 104 The Memoryless Promise

"Yi, will you abandon me like others do?" The word 'Yi' came naturally, and Mu Li called her intimately, but he didn't feel embarrassed, it was just the tear stains on his face, but it was still raging.

The dearest mother, at this time, can only take the turn of others in her mouth. It has to be said that this is a very sad thing, but, in sad things, can the sorrow of being abandoned by relatives be over and over again?
"No." Without even thinking about it, Wu Yi dropped the two words lightly, but there was a lot of content in those words and sentences, and the word "Memory", uttered from her mouth, was like the sound of nature, heard in his heart Immediately, he was overjoyed, but at the same time, he felt more pity for her tears.

"Yi, you will love me forever." Mu Li spoke again, with a strong nasal voice, but she was much better than before. She will always be the one who can control her emotions at any time, although sometimes she can't stop , but at least it's already good, isn't it? ! !
"Okay." That short word made Mu Li feel warm in his heart.

"Yi, I have nowhere to go in the future, so you have to take me in." If I fall out with some tyrant in the future, this place will be a fairyland on earth. The main reason is that she likes it here. Well, her little calculation is doomed to fail.

Because the person he likes, whether it is life or death, is destined to be his only, maybe Mu Li will be the exception.

After all, she, Ying Muli, is already an exception among exceptions. Can an exception from a thousand years ago be considered an exception?
"it is good."

"Yi, I beat someone in the future, you have to be the first to come out and get beaten for me." When he said these words, Mu Li couldn't help himself from laughing, and retreated quietly from Wu Yi's embrace, Taking a step away, Mu Li said solemnly: "So, do you still want to talk?"

So, do you still have to say it?Can you still say yes?Such a seemingly casual sentence, but the heaviness in it is only understood by each other.

The language was solemn, but those eyes as clear as glass contained a hint of teasing, Wu Yi reached out and rubbed her long hair, smiled lightly, opened her thin lips like cherry blossoms, and spit out a word: " it is good!"

(End of this chapter)