The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

He continued to cry, and he couldn’t make a sound. "Ji Ming, everyone said that you are dead. But I know, you will definitely come back, I know, you will not leave me. Because you promised me, you will live forever." be with me!"

"Yes, my Nangong 煜 promised to pass through the brook, and I will live with her in the world. The hand of the child will be separated from the child, and will never be separated. I also promised that I will never let go of your life. !"

The cockroach stunned, and she looked up and looked at the man's face with tears.

The man's looks are still handsome, but it looks so sullen, the beard's scum has grown out, as if it has experienced thousands of reincarnations.

"You... you think of it?"

Ji Mingqi reached out and gently touched her cheek, dumbly said: "Yes, I remembered all of them. I remembered our encounter, remembered our mutual love, and remembered the vows we made each other. I am Ji. It’s also a Nangong Temple.”

"And, at the time I couldn't answer your question, now I can tell you with a slap in the face."

"Hey, I love you, not because the origin of wood attracts my instinct, not because you are a saint, I am a reincarnation of the Emperor, just because you are you. I am either Nangong or Ji Ming, I love your heart. No change, no impurities have been mixed."

He looked at him, and there was a sigh of relief in front of him, as if he had seen a long time ago.

Tears spilled a little bit of eyelids, and it was unclear whether it was joy, vicissitudes, or missing.

She did not think that in the most desperate circumstances, after all, whether it is extremely good.

Her Ji Ming is back, and her Nangong Temple is back.

but……

He gently stroked his thin cheeks and messy scum.

With the cultivation of Ji Ming, what kind of vicissitudes have gone through, will become such awkward appearance.

Ji Mingqi held her hand and her eyes were a little annoyed.

The spirits of the body moved, the scum and the cockroaches on the face disappeared instantly, and he changed back to the handsome and unparalleled appearance.

Instead of being with him, he looks like an uncle and a girl.

Ji Ming’s mentality in the trial of the Emperor’s Emperor was the tasting of the dozens of reincarnations that had been experienced in the relief of the estuary.

For others, it’s only been a few dozen days.

For him, it is a sea of ​​sacred fields, as if it has been for decades.

There are all kinds of temptations in these reincarnations. The power of wealth, all the things humans long for, he has experienced, possessed, and lost.

The most insulting to Ji Ming is the one who is the Nangong Temple.

I personally experienced the bitterness of the Nangong Temple and the shackles. He only knows how much he loves the Nangong Temple, and how much love is the Nangong Temple.

That kind of feeling is even deeper than between him and him.

When Ji Ming was addicted to it, he was almost mad and was almost trapped in it and could never get out.

The purpose of the trial of the Emperor is this, and he wants to trap him forever in those cycles. From then on, he will be unable to break through.

But in the end, he was still awake.

Because he heard the sound of his girl crying.

He heard his girl and said that he missed his words.

No matter how beautiful everything is in the illusion, but those are not his brook.

And his brook has been waiting for him! Waiting for him to go back!