My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

Chapter 2194: 5.640 can't forget

Chapter 2194 5.640 Can't Forget

She thought that it would be impossible for her to forget such a woman.

The glamorous red dress and exquisite and magnificent face are like a blooming flame flower, which makes her almost unable to open her eyes.

In her ear, a soft voice came from the woman, "Would you like to follow me to God Suizong?"

She nodded.

At the same time, Ye Lingmin, who had gradually lost consciousness, nodded.

I do not know when, Yang Xirong has stood silently beside Qiao Mu, looking slightly at Ye Lingmin with a smile, slowly passing away.

Ye Lingmin seemed to be asleep, with a smile on her lips.

No one knows, at this moment she seems to be immersed in a dream, in this dream, letting go of herself, going further and further ...

She still remembered that winter was really cold.

The master bought her a set of cotton-padded trousers at the ready-to-wear shop and wrapped her like a puppet doll.

At that time, she saw that she was walking with a blue and white umbrella in front of her, and she turned around and waved at her with a smile.

Ye Lingmin felt that Murong Xie was very beautiful at that time.

Probably no one in this world can match her.

She just wanted to work hard to be the best disciple in Master's mind.

She just ...

Unwilling to be compared to the younger sister.

She just wanted to let Master look at her more and wanted Master to be proud whenever she talked about Ling Min.

It is a pity, after all, it is a luxury.

Ye Lingmin smiled quietly and left.

Qiao Mu reached out to touch her nose, biting her mouth and angrily, "Ye Lingmin! Who made you die?"

Yang Xirong couldn't help sighing, "Let her go."

The child had no desire to survive.

Eighty percent of the reason why she flew out to protect Qiao Qiao today is also deadly.

So, let her go.

Qiaomu lowered his head, and clenched Ye Lingmin's hand subconsciously. "Ye ... sister."

Yang Xirong raised her hand and touched Qiao's head. "Qiao Qiao, don't be sad. This is Ye Lingmin's own choice."

"After all, it's because of her." Yang Xirong sighed. "Let her end it."

Arbor bowed her head and said nothing.

Yang Xirong couldn't help sighing, "Qiao Qiao, the deceased is dead. What we have to do now is to look to the future."

Arbor nodded.

She understood all the truth, but it was one thing to understand, and watching Ye Lingmin die was another thing.

She really hated this sister.

But watching her die, she felt very sad.

"It's not easy for Shenshuizong to reach today." Qiao Mu whispered, "I hope we will never have disciples make unnecessary sacrifice from now on."

She hoped that from then on, all the neat and tidy people would not be less.

Yang Xirong lifted her hands and touched her head with relief.

"If it is our family Jojo, I believe you will be able to do it."

The second uncle said so, with a quick glance at Prince Mo, who intended to come forward and disturb their conversation.

Mo Lian looked at Uncle Er with a grievance, and saw Qiao Mu coming over, and quickly flew over to hug her and shouted, "Joe, Uncle Er just stared at me again!"

Why do you want to cut your face? Uncle Er rolled a wink at the sky.

Qiao Mu was tortured by the gagging of the two, and his sadness was half washed away.

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Author Jun is on a business trip this week, and he wants to resume normal updates on the weekend.

(End of this chapter)

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