Chapter 48
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The silver guard looked indifferent and thought a little, "lead the way ahead."
"Thank you, sir. Please!" Huan Qinyan breathed a sigh of relief. The silver guard behaved strangely and pinched her face when he came up, but he seemed to be very easy to talk.
Huan Qinyan couldn't help but glanced at her with Yu Guang.
this man! His voice, his eyes... Like the guy with the hat?
It turned out that he was the silver guard of chuiyun Empire?
Nonono... This is an illusion!
No wonder I just stabbed and pinched her like this. Is it revenge for last time? Shit! It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge. Does he need such earthly revenge?
Then again, did he not believe that she had succeeded in losing weight? Become a slim beauty? scared? To pinch her?
It can have such an effect on such a calm person as brother yanmao. It seems that she has really become a great beauty this time.
If it hadn't been for the sudden death of dad, Huan Qingyan would have wanted to be happy.
Now she is not in the mood.
There's no such thing as a friendly relationship between her brother and others, but I'm sure she doesn't have a deep hatred for her.
Can't think, can't think, even if he is brother yanmao, she will pretend not to know him.
Just don't recognize it.
There was nothing more to say along the way. One by one, they hurried to the mourning hall.
Above the mourning hall, there is a piece of chimera. In the middle of the hall, there is a dark coffin. In front of the hall is a portrait of Huan Beiming, thin and indifferent, with a smile on his face.
A thin woman kneeling in front of the coffin, dressed in hemp and filial piety, her face was pale, her eyes were crying and swollen, and she still held a five or six-year-old boy in her arms. The boy looked scared and helpless.
These two people are the magic lady Zhang Zhiluo and the magic star cold.
Behind the two of them are several maids who are kneeling with them. From time to time, they dissuade the mourning magic lady. Further away, there are a large group of people standing, men and women. These are the so-called family relatives of the magic family!
Sure enough, those wolf like relatives in the previous life arrived.
When Huan Qingyan saw them, the anger and resentment of the reborn girl came up again.
"Take it easy. If you owe you, you will get it back from them in this life."
Huan Qingyan hurriedly comforted, and the mood gradually stabilized.
Among these clan relatives, several of them were older and looked sad.
A few young people were hip-hop and didn't even bother to cover up. They looked around the carved house as if they were looking at their own things, full of greed.
As soon as Huan Qinyan entered the mourning hall, he just glanced at these people and respectfully said to the silver guard behind him, "Sir, please."
The silver face guard also gave face. Well, with a sound, he stepped forward with extraordinary bearing and incomparable threat.
As soon as he came in, everyone present was Yilin, and several timid and guilty stepped back a few steps.
Mrs. Huan handed her son in her arms to the big girl behind her, and hurriedly stood up. Because she stood too fast, a dizzy girl was about to fall down. She leaned and held Mrs. Huan quickly, "be careful."
Mrs. Huan was stunned. How could this beautiful and charming little girl call her a Niang?
The little girl has a delicate posture and picturesque eyebrows. What attracts people's attention most is a pair of beautiful Phoenix eyes. She is charming with peaches. She is cold, arrogant and smart. She also has some soul stirring beauty. Her skin is like snow and her lips are like cherry blossoms. She looks like a picture.
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The silver guard looked indifferent and thought a little, "lead the way ahead."
"Thank you, sir. Please!" Huan Qinyan breathed a sigh of relief. The silver guard behaved strangely and pinched her face when he came up, but he seemed to be very easy to talk.
Huan Qinyan couldn't help but glanced at her with Yu Guang.
this man! His voice, his eyes... Like the guy with the hat?
It turned out that he was the silver guard of chuiyun Empire?
Nonono... This is an illusion!
No wonder I just stabbed and pinched her like this. Is it revenge for last time? Shit! It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge. Does he need such earthly revenge?
Then again, did he not believe that she had succeeded in losing weight? Become a slim beauty? scared? To pinch her?
It can have such an effect on such a calm person as brother yanmao. It seems that she has really become a great beauty this time.
If it hadn't been for the sudden death of dad, Huan Qingyan would have wanted to be happy.
Now she is not in the mood.
There's no such thing as a friendly relationship between her brother and others, but I'm sure she doesn't have a deep hatred for her.
Can't think, can't think, even if he is brother yanmao, she will pretend not to know him.
Just don't recognize it.
There was nothing more to say along the way. One by one, they hurried to the mourning hall.
Above the mourning hall, there is a piece of chimera. In the middle of the hall, there is a dark coffin. In front of the hall is a portrait of Huan Beiming, thin and indifferent, with a smile on his face.
A thin woman kneeling in front of the coffin, dressed in hemp and filial piety, her face was pale, her eyes were crying and swollen, and she still held a five or six-year-old boy in her arms. The boy looked scared and helpless.
These two people are the magic lady Zhang Zhiluo and the magic star cold.
Behind the two of them are several maids who are kneeling with them. From time to time, they dissuade the mourning magic lady. Further away, there are a large group of people standing, men and women. These are the so-called family relatives of the magic family!
Sure enough, those wolf like relatives in the previous life arrived.
When Huan Qingyan saw them, the anger and resentment of the reborn girl came up again.
"Take it easy. If you owe you, you will get it back from them in this life."
Huan Qingyan hurriedly comforted, and the mood gradually stabilized.
Among these clan relatives, several of them were older and looked sad.
A few young people were hip-hop and didn't even bother to cover up. They looked around the carved house as if they were looking at their own things, full of greed.
As soon as Huan Qinyan entered the mourning hall, he just glanced at these people and respectfully said to the silver guard behind him, "Sir, please."
The silver face guard also gave face. Well, with a sound, he stepped forward with extraordinary bearing and incomparable threat.
As soon as he came in, everyone present was Yilin, and several timid and guilty stepped back a few steps.
Mrs. Huan handed her son in her arms to the big girl behind her, and hurriedly stood up. Because she stood too fast, a dizzy girl was about to fall down. She leaned and held Mrs. Huan quickly, "be careful."
Mrs. Huan was stunned. How could this beautiful and charming little girl call her a Niang?
The little girl has a delicate posture and picturesque eyebrows. What attracts people's attention most is a pair of beautiful Phoenix eyes. She is charming with peaches. She is cold, arrogant and smart. She also has some soul stirring beauty. Her skin is like snow and her lips are like cherry blossoms. She looks like a picture.
This novel has been translated by www.novelhall. com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
The silver guard looked indifferent and thought a little, "lead the way ahead.""Thank you, sir. Please!" Huan Qinyan breathed a sigh of relief. The silver guard behaved strangely and pinched her face when he came up, but he seemed to be very easy to talk.Huan Qinyan couldn't help but glanced at her with Yu Guang.this man! His voice, his eyes... Like the guy with the hat?It turned out that he was the silver guard of chuiyun Empire?Nonono... This is an illusion!No wonder I just stabbed and pinched her like this. Is it revenge for last time? Shit! It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge. Does he need such earthly revenge?Then again, did he not believe that she had succeeded in losing weight? Become a slim beauty? scared? To pinch her?It can have such an effect on such a calm person as brother yanmao. It seems that she has really become a great beauty this time.If it hadn't been for the sudden death of dad, Huan Qingyan would have wanted to be happy.Now she is not in the mood.There's no such thing as a friendly relationship between her brother and others, but I'm sure she doesn't have a deep hatred for her.Can't think, can't think, even if he is brother yanmao, she will pretend not to know him.Just don't recognize it.There was nothing more to say along the way. One by one, they hurried to the mourning hall.Above the mourning hall, there is a piece of chimera. In the middle of the hall, there is a dark coffin. In front of the hall is a portrait of Huan Beiming, thin and indifferent, with a smile on his face.A thin woman kneeling in front of the coffin, dressed in hemp and filial piety, her face was pale, her eyes were crying and swollen, and she still held a five or six-year-old boy in her arms. The boy looked scared and helpless.These two people are the magic lady Zhang Zhiluo and the magic star cold.Behind the two of them are several maids who are kneeling with them. From time to time, they dissuade the mourning magic lady. Further away, there are a large group of people standing, men and women. These are the so-called family relatives of the magic family!Sure enough, those wolf like relatives in the previous life arrived.When Huan Qingyan saw them, the anger and resentment of the reborn girl came up again."Take it easy. If you owe you, you will get it back from them in this life."Huan Qingyan hurriedly comforted, and the mood gradually stabilized.Among these clan relatives, several of them were older and looked sad.A few young people were hip-hop and didn't even bother to cover up. They looked around the carved house as if they were looking at their own things, full of greed.As soon as Huan Qinyan entered the mourning hall, he just glanced at these people and respectfully said to the silver guard behind him, "Sir, please."The silver face guard also gave face. Well, with a sound, he stepped forward with extraordinary bearing and incomparable threat.As soon as he came in, everyone present was Yilin, and several timid and guilty stepped back a few steps.Mrs. Huan handed her son in her arms to the big girl behind her, and hurriedly stood up. Because she stood too fast, a dizzy girl was about to fall down. She leaned and held Mrs. Huan quickly, "be careful."Mrs. Huan was stunned. How could this beautiful and charming little girl call her a Niang?The little girl has a delicate posture and picturesque eyebrows. What attracts people's attention most is a pair of beautiful Phoenix eyes. She is charming with peaches. She is cold, arrogant and smart. She also has some soul stirring beauty. Her skin is like snow and her lips are like cherry blossoms. She looks like a picture.This novel has been translated by www.novelhall. com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
