The ancient life of Fushe's son

In the past three years, I have never dared to come back to take a look at all the movements of my children, for fear that I could not help but take them back to my side, because the time is not yet ripe.

But this time, I absolutely can't bear it. If I can bear it any longer, my Qin'er will marry someone else.

There were lanterns and festoons in Yuan's mansion, and Yuan Qiqin let others put on the fiery red wedding dress for her. This time, she could no longer avoid it. Although her mother loved her, every time she looked at Li'er, she was very strange. Indifferent and complicated, not to mention other people's thoughts, if she hadn't desperately protected her, how could her Li'er live in peace until now?

For that person, Yuan Qiqin hates, resents and loves at the same time. Too many complicated emotions pull her whole soul back and forth like many hands of ghosts, making her in agony. It would be great if she had never met that person before. Why did he kill her? Her relatives wanted to provoke her, all kinds of thoughts made Yuan Qiqin have a splitting headache, and the red hijab in her hand was tightly clenched and wrinkled into a ball.

A burst of dizziness struck, and the people around her seemed to fall to the ground. Before she fell asleep, she seemed to fall into someone's arms, and a familiar whisper sounded in her ear—Qin'er, gentle and tired like a nightmare.

On the ordinary decorated carriage, galloping on the flat official road, heading towards the border, the decoration in the carriage is extraordinary, like a small inner room, with all the decorations, a sleepy woman is sleeping on the bed. The beauty caressed the beauty's thin cheek with one hand.

Mo Feiyu hugged his son Li Li who was sleeping sweetly in his arms, and looked at Yuan Qiqin distressedly. This is the choice he had to make. No matter how she treats him when she wakes up, or even kills her enemies, he Accept everything, if he dies, their mother and son will also be protected by Mu Yuan in the church, he has already prepared for the worst.

Qin'er, if there is another life, I will find you again and be your perfect husband again.

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