The delicate system loves you very much

Chapter 26 Passionate blood on the other side 8
"That guy Zhao Ruofei gave me enough space to support you, come if you can bear it."

Chen Ming was slightly taken aback. He didn't expect the other party to agree, but he wasn't surprised either.

Can bear it?
In the past five years, what he has learned the most is tolerance. Besides, it is strange that such an excellent person as my sister is single-minded.

That's a damn thought.

"Ah."

Chen Tian died, the Chen family changed their surname to He, and He Linghua became the owner of this place, but who would care anymore?Live your life as if you were alive.

As for Chen Ming, he could abandon his mother, see the sea of ​​blood, and turn his back to the mountain of corpses.

Because of love, I indulged everything...

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"Is this Ming'er?"

Xia Yuyun was a little shocked when she looked at the handsome young man in front of her. This child had no resemblance to him five years ago. Even the look he looked at Shigure changed from admiration to love.

"Well, it's Ming'er." Shi Yu nodded and looked at Chen Ming, "Come, call me mother."

Chen Ming also nodded, with a very happy smile on his face, he shouted briskly: "Mother!"

It took Xia Yuyun a long time to react, she said in surprise: "What are you doing?"

"From now on, Ming'er is my husband, and we will get married when he becomes weaker." Shi Yu took Chen Ming's hand, as naturally as arranging today's dinner.

"Shiyu, aren't you crazy? She's your younger brother!" Xia Yuyun didn't dare to think about what it would be like for these two to be together. If Elmer knew, Chen Ming would probably die.

"Well, not anymore."

Shigure's answer was so indifferent, like a solitary cloud curling up into a vast mist.

Chen Ming was really happy, happier than when he first met her, happier than sitting with her in the tree, and happier than he was alone.

Even though he knew that Shi Yu's liking for him was not equal, hers was interest, his was love...

Some people say that if the person you love doesn't love you, then stop loving, but if you really want to let go so easily, why do so many people cry heart-piercingly?
No matter how painful your heart is, no matter how far you are thrown by the other party, no matter how broken you step on it, you still have to kneel down to pick it up, pat the dust on it, and either put it away or hand it to her again.

Do you dare to look into her eyes and say no to love?

Don't shed tears if you can.

"Ming'er, it's too late for you to regret it now." Xia Yuyun looked at Chen Ming's face sadly, this child couldn't wait for any wedding ceremony.

"I... don't regret it." Chen Ming smiled.

He doesn't want to let go, although he is still young and has enough time to forget, but it is because he is young that he is the most persistent.

What's more, it's too late, isn't it?
Shi Yu let go of Chen Ming's hand and let him go back to his room first, leaving only himself and his mother.

Xia Yuyun leaned weakly against the pillar of the pavilion, her tone was exhausted, as if she had aged more than ten years all of a sudden.

"Xiao Yu, you are hurting him."

"He's happy, isn't he?"

Today's weather is sultry, but Xia Yuyun doesn't feel hot, only stuffy.

It seems that Re dare not set foot in this Xia Mansion, because no one knows how many people this girl has killed and how much blood she has soaked.

Xia Yuyun looked at her daughter expressionlessly, and suddenly felt that she was a lot stranger.

Also, she and the devil knew each other in their previous life. He lived such a bloody life, how could she be clean?

The next day.

Elmer sat on a tall locust tree and watched the men and women under the tree talking freely.

My dear host seems to have a new love~
Shi Yu seemed to have sensed Elmer's breath, looked back at the empty tree branch and squinted his eyes, and the pretty shadow jumped towards the branch in a flash.

She opened her arms and called out sweetly, "Brother Elmer!"

The sound is as crisp as a spring breeze blowing on the face, like a clear spring flowing through the palm of your hand, perhaps with pink petals, and the air is also filled with the fragrance of flowers.

Is it really floral?

The scent of this flower may be red.

Elmer's cold eyes suddenly softened. He didn't like to see her smile, but compared to her smiling at others, she would rather smile at herself.

He stretched out his hands and embraced the other person's waist.

The red-haired figure finally appeared on the branch, enjoying the beauty in his arms.

Chen Ming was sitting under the tree, his clenched fists trembling.

He knew he would be in pain, but he didn't expect it to be this difficult.

Elmer hooked Shigu's nose: "Shigu is not good~"

He buried his head in Shigure's neck, the imperceptible smell of blood on the girl's body made him feel very special.

"Who said that!, I have worked hard!"

Elmer had already guessed what Shiyu was doing. This bloody smell would only come from long-term killing. No matter how much incense was smoked, no matter how long the bath was, it would not help. This is the smell that will be carried into the grave after death.

As expected of the host, the identity of the original host lobbyist has been interpreted by her as an interesting role

"Okay, then who is that person down there?"

"My husband!" Shigure said without caring.

"Who?" Elmer looked at the pale guy, his cold tone almost suffocating.

Shi Yu's eyes became a little dull, and she changed her position and sat sideways on Elmer's lap: "That's Shi Yu's husband."

The hostility on Elmer's body instantly reduced by half, it turned out to be a plaything~
Shi Yu returned to Chen Ming's side, and took his arm affectionately.

"Let's go," she said.

Chen Ming looked bitterly at the face of the person in front of him, but still couldn't help the softness in his heart, he nodded and replied in a muffled voice, "Let's go."

Elmer leaned against the trunk of the locust tree, looking languid and seemingly uninterested.

"Don't be surprised, I allow her to play, and besides, she is beyond my control."

Xia Yuyun, who was hiding not far away, couldn't help but shudder, walked out timidly, and left without saying anything.

That's what's really scary.

—— "Let me go! What are you?" Zhao Meier savagely swung the snakeskin whip in her hand, the rage in her eyes was like magma, trying to swallow the person in front of her.

"What is the other side of blood? This princess wants to see what kind of woman the emperor's elder brother and concubine won't stand up for!"

"Princess, please calm down, that blood on the other side is killing people like hemp!" The maid who was kicked away by her got up again, "Now there are rumors about the massacre on the other side of the city everywhere in the capital, and each one is more shocking than the other. Coming to Xiafu is not..."

This maid did not dare to say the word courting death.

"Cut, so what about killing people like hemp, if it wasn't for the emperor's brother, how could she sit in this position, those exaggerated words, how can one person be able to withstand a thousand arrows and kill a thousand people."

Zhao Meier looked contemptuously at the majestic mansion in front of her. The emperor's brother was too eccentric, and even rewarded her with the former prince's mansion.

I and the emperor's elder brother are cousins, childhood sweethearts are so unsuitable, I thought I could sit on the queen's position in the future, who would have killed Cheng Yaojin halfway!
How could she let the emperor's elder brother openly defy the queen mother and only make her a princess!
"Princess..." The servant girl wanted to persuade her a few more words, but Zhao Meier kicked her again. She had never practiced martial arts, so she struggled on the ground for a long time before getting up with difficulty.

　Harmful……

　　I finally know why I am a pen scum...

　　Others' articles are fascinating, but mine...

　　I don't know how I updated so many.

　　Obviously I have decided to change it, but I have no way to start, and I don’t have enough time, and I don’t know how long I will last in the state of running and typing on my mobile phone in the middle of the night...

　　Harm, after all, I still haven't learned Chinese well.

　　I don't know how I got there in junior high school, but when I was in the first year of high school, I found it more difficult to study.

　　... People tend to get sentimental at night, probably because it is late at night and I am still awake.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)