Demonic Prince’s Wild Consort: The Trash Illegitimate Miss

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This is why he apparently did not have a teacher to learn martial arts but possessed supreme strength.

When the world regards him as a rare genius of the emperor family, only he knows that all of this is in her favor.

He could know that Bai Ye's purpose was to save people, and the reason he claimed to have been here was because he recognized her.

He had been to the Wa ethnic group and wanted to find a specific place where the master was being held.

The warm embrace of childhood, he longed for a full seventeen years.

Who treats him well, he doesn't say it, but remembers it.

His master, except the mother-in-law and the third brother in this world, he is the only person who is regarded as a loved one.

At this moment, he was finally sure that she was alive ... well alive ...

"Well, you didn't shed a tear like that when you were injured before, but you are so crying when you are so big, get up!"

Rove lifted him up pretending to be displeased, but a thin-skinned smile betrayed her mood.

She reached out and wiped the tears from the corner of his eye for him.

Love, like Bai Ye, is more rational than emotional, and even at this moment, he did not ignore the business.

"Tell the master, how did you find here?" She was worried.

Lang Cang clenched her right wrist, unwilling to let go, but turned slightly to let her see the white night behind her.

"I came with her."

Love followed the gesture curiously, but he didn't know why.

At this time, Bai Ye was already crushed by an unknown sentiment in his heart, sobbing silently.

"What is this girl?"

"Go and see for yourself." Lang Cang let go of her hand and gently pushed her forward.

"Is this ... appropriate?"

"I'm right when I say the right thing, less nonsense, hurry up!" But for a moment, the goods revealed their nature. They didn't know what it means to respect the teacher, and pushed her further arrogantly.

Rove gave him a soft glance, and gave him a helpless glance, thinking that the girl was his sweetheart, so she was embarrassed to turn around and look at herself, even crying.

She walked lightly and stood in front of Bai Ye.

"Aunt ..."

She looked up slightly, just to face the already tearful face, and the words that had not yet been spoken suddenly came to an abrupt halt, completely stunned.

This face, Love could not be more familiar, it seems that he is another.

There was an unseen sadness between her eyebrows, and she bit her lip tightly, but her tears overflowed indiscriminately, and she fell to the ground along her jaw.

"Yeer?" Love yelled uncertainly.

"Is it you? Is it my night?" Her voice suddenly risen, her voice trembling, she could hear Bai Ye's heart tremble.

"Talk! Daughter, tell your mother, your mother didn't admit it!" She quickly took a step forward, and the two purple sage plants on the left hand slowly drifted from the air, and her empty hands grasped the tight pair of white nights. Fist, the politeness gap that had been intentionally left abruptly shortened.

When the new tears fell, Bai Ye felt the other's warm body temperature and severe trembling, and lowered his head and blinked hard, forcing himself to stop crying.

After she had completely controlled her emotions, she finally raised her eyes slowly, and gathered the courage to meet the other person's pupils that had already exuded light.

The woman in front of her has exactly the same appearance as her own. The facial features may be carved out of a mold, but the woman's temperament should be more mature, not like the harshness of Bai Ye, but gentle and kind. Feel good.

The years seem to have a special love for her. After more than ten years, she is still young. It's just those eyes, but they have been stained by the baptism of the past.