The power of the imperial dust is great, but it is a light collision, and the newcomer is hit and flies straight on the ground not far away. In addition to that blow, Li Da is facing his abdomen, and the new disciples' internal organs are injured. Falling to the ground, and after a while, he swallowed.

He didn't know what he was doing until he died!

Right now, there is endless silence.

The wind, blowing.

Bring the leaves of a place.

The emperor stood quietly and stood still, watching the woman in front of him, with a smile in his eyes.

At this moment, he suddenly forgot the episode of the newcomer's younger brother, just stepped forward and pinched the face of Fengchu song. "But why are you getting so ugly?"

Feng Chu songs screamed, and the corners of his eyes were gently pumped.

But in the end, all the words were replaced by hugs.

She stepped forward and held the imperial dust tightly. "Dust... I thought I would never see you again."

This is true.

She once thought that she would never see him again, but now... finally met...

The two embraced each other and had forgotten all the people around them.

On the side of the crowd, looking at this scene, the strangeness in the eyes is even worse.

Only Su Ande, watching Feng Chuge, and then seeing the Emperor's dust, suddenly seemed to understand something, smiled gratifiedly...

It turned out that... she is...

At this time, the red figure that stood quietly behind the imperial body suddenly turned and came silently.

His fists were always tight, and the look in his eyes changed again, until the final illusion made a smile...

she is back……

As long as she is happy, just fine.

Here, the imperial dust is still holding the Fengchu song tightly, and the Fengchu song has been made somewhat suffocating by her. "Dust, loose, I can't breathe."

The emperor saw the dust, and this released her.

He is really excited.

Two years.

He looked for her and waited for her for two years without her half message.

Now she is finally back.

Even if she changed her appearance, she was still her, or the former Fengchu song, his most loved lady.

"Right, dust, my body was not destroyed?" Feng Chuge raised his eyes and looked at the imperial dust, suddenly thought of an extremely important problem, it is a very authentic.

The face of the imperial dust seems to be young and young, and he laughs like a child. "No, still."

"That's great." Feng Chuge excited.

She doesn't like this body now.

Ang's body, without a trace of spiritual power, can only rely on mental power or mobilize spiritual power from the colorful space.

Of course, not only for this reason, but more importantly, in front of her favorite person, but with a completely strange skin, which makes her feel very uncomfortable.

"We go back to heaven and earth." Feng Chuge holds the arm of the imperial dust. "I want to see sugar and fruit, two little guys, I don't know what it is now."

"They grew up a lot, they will run, they will fight, they will laugh." The emperor laughed very happy.

There is nothing more happy than a family reunion.

"Go, let's go home, go home, you can see them." The emperor said, picking up the Fengchu song, taking him, going to one place...