Chapter 1711 (1/2)

If she can, she really does not want to be involved in the first half of the relationship with wind chime.

A wind chime doesn't matter.

But behind the wind chime is the Imperial Palace grandma, can be regarded as emperor Mo Xuan's relatives.

”Xiao Luo Er, you should also understand my temperament.” The soft voice of emperor Mo Xuan is as mellow as wine, which makes the night clear and fall for a moment.

Night clear vision of the illusory, Emperor Mo Xuan to see the bottom of the eye.

He thin lips light Yang, helpless smile way: ”you and I are the same kind of people, if you really treat each other, then sincerely repay, but if you want to be the enemy, there will be no half break-up soft.”

His hand closed the small hand on the cheek: ”grandma really has been kind to me, but over the years, I have also paid back what should be paid back.

What's more, her kindness to me is just to use me, or wind chime's feelings for me, not out of her sincerity.

Since she took the initiative to cut off the kindness between her and me, I will help her

Emperor Mo Xuan's voice is very gentle.

This is the unique tenderness for the night.

But when it comes to grandma, he has no feelings.

There was no sense of regret.

For a long time, he was living in the palace without feelings.

That's why I don't have any feelings for the imperial palace.

Indeed, they are of the same kind.

Once in that world.

The old men of the night family have been with her since childhood, teaching and training her.

Gave her all the survival skills.

This should be regarded as her benefactor or relative.

But when they died, she didn't feel sad at all.

Even at the end of the day, when we jumped out of the plane.

What she wanted was to die with those old men.

The night clear falls the head, the hands hook his neck.

A warm smile appeared on his face.

”Ah Xuan, I will accompany you in the future.”