Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

Chapter 182 Supervisors and the Queen Mothers 59

Xiaopang can't believe it, "But he is our enemy, mother."

Bai Weiwei was silent for a long time, only to sigh: "So at the beginning we were wrong, I am not much time, I will not forgive him in the last days, but..."

She paused and finally relieved: "It will always like him."

Do not forgive him for killing so many people, killing everyone in the White House.

But when he does not forgive him, he will still be heart-warming for him, and then go deep into love.

This is what Mu Yanjun heard. His face is rainy and cold.

But the heart is hot.

Even if she does not forgive the evils he has done, at least she still has him in her heart.

For Mu Yanjun, this is enough to make him grateful.

Bai Weiwei comforted Xiaopeng and let him send him out.

The rain outside is even bigger.

After seeing the little emperor, Mu Yanjun couldn’t help but walk to the door and push the door open to see her.

Bai Weiwei looked up at him and looked down again.

Mu Yanjun’s mood is much better, at least she still likes him, isn’t she?

"I will find medicine for you. Although it is very difficult to treat hemoptysis, I have received information. On the snowy mountain in the east, there is a doctor living there. He is best at treating this..."

When he whispered softly, Bai Weiwei suddenly looked up at him.

Mu Yanjun only felt that her eyes were particularly soft and soft, and his heart was warm and harmonious.

Bai Weiwei looked at him for a while and then whispered softly: "It seems."

There was a trace of doubt in the eyes of Mu Yanjun.

She finally said as she said to herself, "You are talking like this now..."

She didn't say it again, but she guessed it with a lot of thoughts.

His heart slowly cooled down. "What is it like?"

Bai Weiwei was silent and his lips were slightly squatting.

Mu Yanjun smiled coldly. "Like Jun does not say."

When Bai Weiwei heard the name, she couldn’t control herself and trembled.

Mu Yanjun suddenly understood it.

"You just said to the little emperor, you still like me, in fact, do you like people who still do not say it?"

Bai Weiwei eagerly retorted, "No, I..."

She seems to want to open her mouth several times, but in the end, under the eyes of Mu Yanjun looking forward to the final despair, she is silent.

What do you still have to understand?

He clenched his fist and wanted to smash the whole house.

But she saw her sitting on the bed, fragile and thin, and she didn't dare to be angry, worried that she would get sick again.

He turned around quickly. "Give me a good raise. I will go back to the east side of the mountain and invite the doctor."

Bai Weiwei said quietly: "I don't have much time. Can you stay in this last day?"

If she likes him because she likes him, he doesn't know how happy he will be.

But is she talking to him?

She is talking to the king.

Mu Yanjun finally couldn’t bear it. His voice was cold and sardonic. "Why, do you want me to wear a mask again and accompany you?"

It’s hard to look at Bai Weiwei’s face. “Do you think so?”

Otherwise, what can you think?

Mu Yanjun angered and attacked the heart, but he could only hold on to him. He could not lose her temper to her, and her body could not stand.

"I will come back soon."

When Mu Yanjun stepped out of the door, he said.

Then he seemed to think of something, turned back, but saw the affection of Bai Weiwei’s eyes that could not be collected.

I wanted to write the third one, but I am sorry, I have to leave the house suddenly, and today I will be more. Good night, I am down.

(End of this chapter)