"But..." Ye Tianxin felt a little regretful in her heart.

If she is not sick.

That should be great.

If she is not sick... at least there can be a romantic wedding night in the bridal chamber.

"But what?" Li Qingcang asked.

Ye Tianxin stretched out her hand and lightly touched the red gem on the jewelry.

In her eyes, a mist gradually gathered.

"Sweetheart, don't you like it?"

Ye Tianxin shook her head, "It's okay, I like it very much."

"It's fine if you like it."

Li Qingcang breathed a sigh of relief.

Ye Tianxin nestled in Li Qingcang's arms and said softly, "Brother Li, you are so kind."

Fortunately, Ye Tianxin was even more impossible, and even less willing to leave him.

He is such a good man, she should treasure it alone, not sharing it with any woman.

No woman can think of him.

He is her unique treasure.

"You are my wife, I am not good to you, who am I good to? Huh?"

Li Qingcang stretched out his hand and gently squeezed Ye Tianxin's slightly thin face.

He said distressedly, "My sweetheart, you should eat more meat, otherwise...you will be too skinny! When the wind blows, you will go to heaven..."

Ye Tianxin followed these words, "Brother Li, didn't I be spoiled by you?"

While the two were flirting, Mingzhu and Yezhizhou stood at the door.

In Mingzhu's arms, he held a pot of mast tree in full bloom.

The scent of mastiff is fresh, elegant and pleasant.

Mingzhu was wearing a red and white checkered dress. She stood at the door playfully, coughing, and a mischievous smile on her face.

"We don't seem to be here at the right time?"

"Mingzhu, I heard that you and Aunt Yue almost had a car accident, are you okay?"

When Ye Tianxin saw Mingzhu, she asked about their previous car accident.

Mingzhu said with a light smile, "It's okay, it's just a small problem. It's also because my mother and I were lucky, and nothing happened."

Mingzhu placed the mast flower pot she was holding on the window platform.

A breeze blew in from the open window, bringing the fragrance of flowers to the room.

"Who is this?"

Li Qingcang keenly saw the Yezhizhou behind Mingzhu.

Yezhizhou is still dressed as a young and beautiful boy.

"Yezhizhou, Pearl's future boyfriend."

Ye Zhizhou domineeringly took over Mingzhu's shoulders, declaring sovereignty extremely strongly.

Mingzhu uncomfortably pulled away Yezhizhou's hand.

"He is the person I hit last time, and he has been chasing me, and I haven't agreed yet."

"Other than me, who else can you promise?"

Ye Zhizhou looked confident.

Mingzhu sighed in her heart. She actually didn't understand that people like Yezhizhou could watch the fire from the other side. Why should he stand the risk of being discovered and put him in the vortex of the storm.

Mingzhu is a relatively normal person.

A relatively normal person would not understand a neurosis like Nightland.

For Ye Zhizhou, he just wanted to see Ye Tianxin who was tortured by the virus.

Tut tut...

You know, the most painful thing in this world is not death.

It is that life is better than death.

Mingzhu pushed Ye Zhizhou's shoulder, "Can you go out? I want to chat with Sweetheart."

Ye Zhizhou shrugged his shoulders indifferently, thinking about coming, after the car accident that night, Mingzhu would be behaved.

There will be no more branches.