Chapter 2337 I like December and I hate winter

The boy smiled brightly with his mouth, and was casual and free and easy, as if he would not stop for anything in the world.

When she turned around, the wind was rustling and snowflakes were floating. Chen Qingyin only felt that her back was a bit bleak.

Under the bright light, there is loneliness and loneliness.

Chu Yue walked into the palace standing in Wangyou City, leaned on the ivory-white railing, holding a pot of wine in her hand, and looking into the distance with her eyes.

Every word left by Chu Ling echoed infinitely in her mind.

The purpose is to be a woman who fainted from childbirth in a blood bed.

She didn't want to have any relationship with the people of Da Chu...

"Silly woman."

She was alone in the tall building and whispered to herself: "Why leave her family whom she has been dependent on for so many years for someone she has never met before? Is it worth it?"

When a person gets abandoned, he will make the decision to never be picked up again.

"Demon minister."

The voice of the demon spirit baby appeared.

"What are you doing?" Chu Yue raised her eyebrows and said impatiently.

The demon spirit baby had tears in his eyes and said fiercely: "You are fierce and I."

"…………” Chu Yue pulled her lips helplessly, and had to comfort her: "Dear Demon King, what's the point of doing?"

"I want to drink!" The Demon Spirit baby continued to cry and said fiercely.

Chu Yue was so shocked that the corners of her mouth twitched, and even the tips of her eyebrows trembled several times, "What kind of decent thing is that I can do when I sip it, you have to be a civilized devil."

As he said that, he threw a pot of wine for the Demon Spirit baby and said funny: "Drink less, I'll drink too much, I'll mess with you."

"Hmph." The demon spirit baby held the wine pot with his chubby little hands and drank it. After drinking two sips, he became dizzy and walked skewed. He fell into the coffin where Yan Hongyuan was previously. His feet After stomping for several times, I pulled my head out with force after a while.

Seeing this, Chu Yue drank a sip of wine and felt very amused and crying.

Relying on this guy to revitalize the devil's path and lead the prehistoric world is probably a long and arduous road.

"Hello."

The demon spirit baby found his own wine pot and picked it up again.

"Hmm?" the boy responded lazily.

"Do you don't like Da Chu's mother?"

"Who knows."

"You have to protect her." The Demon Spirit Baby opened her eyes wide, and tears filled her eyes, "She is very good."

Upon hearing this, Chu Yue looked at the Demon Spirit Baby in surprise and asked, "What did she say to you in your ear?"

What surprised the young man even more was that the demonic spirit baby was never emotional, but now he was interested in Xue Lingge.

The demon spirit baby shook his head like a rattle, sucked his nose, wiped his nose on the coffin, and then said, "Don't you tell me that it is my intuition."

As he said that, he sniffed again, and his chubby little hand raised and touched his Tianling cover, then smiled.

"At least, she won't insert a knife into your celestial cover, right?"

The demon spirit baby stuffed the remaining strong wine in one sip.

"Bang!"

Then he saw him fall to the ground, his face still fell to the ground.

Chu Yue pondered for a long time, smiled suddenly, drank the remaining wine, and used the power of Shennong to clean up his strong smell of wine. Then he walked into the center of the palace to find Xiaobao.

Xiaobao was surrounded by Duan Qinghuan, Zhang Ci and others and asked questions constantly. Even the female disciples of Xuanming and Huaqing sects were lit with their eyes, beating their chests and stamping their feet, cursing: I have not been born, I am old when you are born .

"Baby, who do you think is the best among us?" Duan Qinghuan asked.

Countless pairs of eyes looked over.

Xiaobao tilted his head and pondered for a long time, but his eyes were as bright as stars.

"Every beautiful sister is unique and beautiful, just like there is no similar leaf in this world, and it is like spring and summer. Some people like the revival of all things in spring, the fiery summer, the late autumn evening breeze and the cold winter

Snow. If you want to ask which season I like, I like winter the most.”

The child expressed mature words in his youthful voice, which made people shocked and couldn't help but be curious.

Chen Qingyin asked: "Why do you like winter the most?"

"Because I was born in December, it was the first time I met my mother. Although I can't remember what happened at that time, I think it was the best season."

"Then which season do you hate the most?"

“It’s winter too.”

“Why?”

Now, more and more people gave up their cultivation and gathered around Xiaobao, curious about Xiaobao's answer.

Xiaobao said: "Because I have to experience the pain of bone fractures and the pain of death and death. The day I was born was the day when my mother endured hardships, so I don't like winter."

Everyone was stunned and opened their mouths slightly. It was hard to imagine that such words would be said from a child's mouth.

Even many adults don’t care about their mother’s childbirth.

Only those who have experienced it personally can know the hardships.

Chen Qingyin's eyes were red, she took a deep breath, and looked at the child in front of her with great appreciation, "Being your mother must be the happiest thing in the world."

The daughter of the Tianmeng Sect Master, Zuo Jieyu, flashed slightly, and she lowered her eyelashes in despair, covering up the sadness that appeared in her eyes.

Her mother died of dysfunction.

It is said that the bloody collapse that day could not be stopped.

The mother glanced at her baby daughter before closing her eyes.

Thinking about the sadness.

Just as Zuo Jieyu was about to turn around and leave, he saw a cloak covering her.

She turned around and looked at Chen Qingyin.

"I don't like the style of this cloak, so I'll give it to you." Chen Qingyin said: "It's so cold and so big, I don't know how to wear more."

"Concubine Jie thanked Sect Master Qingyin." Concubine Zuo left in a cloak, her eyes turned red a lot.

Chen Qingyin squeezed out of the crowd and wanted to keep up, but she was still silent after all.

Seeing Chu Yue right next to him, he asked, "What do you think of Jieyu?"

Chu Yue, who was touched and felt sorry for her son's sensible: "?"

Long Feiyan wrapped his hands around his chest and stopped beside Chu Yue. He remained silent and did not say a word, but had declared sovereignty.

Xiao Li grinded the Demon-Breaking Sword on the spot without saying a word.

Tu Weiwei handed Xiao Li a whetstone.

Yun Yun heard Chen Qingyin's words as soon as she came over, and she was stunned on the spot.

After a while, I didn’t see each other, so I wanted more sister-in-law?

When will her cultivation speed catch up with her sister-in-law's increase?

When Chen Qingyin saw this scene, her scalp suddenly felt numb.

The boy touched his nose and shrugged at Chen Qingyin, "Miss Jieyu is very good, but disciple, sect leader, look..."

Chen Qingyin looked at her body that was hollowed out, and she was speechless for a while before saying:

"Zuo Tianmeng and Jieyu's mother were engaged to marriage since childhood, but when Zuo Tianmeng was three years old, Jieyu's mother and her clan were all in trouble."

"I and Tianmeng are childhood sweethearts, and I have no guesses. When we talk about marriage, her mother appeared with a marriage letter."
Chapter completed!