Interstellar Rebirth to Save the Husband

Chapter 633
"An Ling, you liar! Why are you willing to leave like this?!"

……

Without saying a word, Cang Ang turned and left silently.

Many years later, on Hua Ling's memorial day, he asked An Mou if An Ling was not allowed to marry into the palace because he had feelings for An Ling that should not exist?
Anmou should be without fear.

Cang Ang hit him with a fist.

He always felt that An Ling's death was strange, a good person, no matter how he died, he was gone, it must be An Mou's hand.

However, seeing An Mou sad like that, he understood.

Even if An Mou dies by himself, it is impossible for An Ling to die.

Anmou dodged his punch, and said in the cold wind:
"She's not my own sister."

Cang held his hand.

"My mother picked her up from the gate of the nunnery. When I was young, I had a serious illness and almost died. My mother went up the mountain to pray, and when she met her, she was picked up. Because I picked her up With her, my illness gradually recovered...My mother treated her as her own, and hid it from everyone except me."

"When she was ten years old, a fortune teller said that her fate was unlucky, that she enjoyed the glory and wealth she shouldn't have, and she would never live to be sixteen."

"After Your Majesty ascended the throne, I wanted to resign and take her to find a place in the mountains to live a poor life, but she insisted on refusing, and then..."

Cang Ang didn't know what to say.

There is a faint singing voice coming along with the cold wind:

If there is no debt, how can we meet?

The more you owe, the longer you will be bound in this life;
If you owe less, and pay it off, you will break up.

……

Naturally, Hua Canling didn't know about these follow-up matters.

She originally went there to complete the task, and she just followed the instinct to complete the task for the people and things in those worlds. It is impossible to have any feelings for the people and things in those worlds, have any involvement or disagreement Abandon.

It's not that she has a weak temperament, but that the people she cares about are not in those worlds.

No woman is heartless.

If he was truly ruthless, he must have been severely slandered.

The azure vortex is constantly deepening, and the Three Thousand Worlds is very wonderful.

The way of heaven is both ruthless and sentient.

When Hua Canling felt it again, she felt pain everywhere in her body.

Her heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys trembled in pain, shrinking helplessly, pulling at every slender and fragile nerve of hers.

She tried her best to open her eyes, but it was pitch black.

The back of her head was icy cold and hard, and her sense of touch told her that she was lying on the wet and extremely hard ground at the moment, there was a thin stream of water slipping through her hand, and she could vaguely hear the noise from a nearby place that was too quiet. The echo of water droplets.

If she guessed correctly, the cold and dark feeling was a bit like being in a cave somewhere.

As he exhaled and inhaled, a smell similar to rancid entered his nostrils, which made Hua Canling almost gag.

During the struggle, all the muscles and bones in her body were pulled, the pain caused her to break out in a cold sweat, and finally she fell powerlessly on the ground.

shit.

One hundred uppercase shit.

What happened to this original body?How could it be that he was lying in this dark, dripping cave that called every day unresponsive and the earth was not working?

Hua Canling closed her eyes, and began to use the power of hunting spirits in her soul body to repair this badly damaged body with only a wisp of breath left.

(End of this chapter)