Chapter 897 Predecessors planted trees, **** and **** to take advantage of the cool

  Heaven is unfair to evil gods.

  The way of heaven is unfair to the sixth.

   "Back then, he was shown good by the evil spirit several times because of his reincarnation of the evil god. Then the news that he is the incarnation of the evil **** has been spread?" Lu Huai Jiang Ning asked.

   Cthulhu did not refute.

"Back then, he was the proud son of heaven, a gentle gentleman with a breeze. He has many compliments. There must be many jealous and haters who are inferior to him. If he is the incarnation of the evil god, whether he has done anything to endanger the realm of cultivation, I'm afraid the cultivation world can't tolerate him, right?"

   "He is clinging to him again and does not want to be demonized. Therefore, the right way cannot tolerate him, and the evil way he disdains." Lu Huai and Jiang Mei were confident.

  Cthulhu finally nodded.

   "Yes. He is ultimately not a human being inside and out."

   "Even the cultivation world has joined forces to open the spirit gathering formation, hoping that the coming of the gods can punish the incarnation of the evil god."

  So, he met Lulu.

  But when the two met, Cthulhu would not know.

  As soon as Lu Huaijiang moved, the Cthulhu suddenly shouted in his mind: "What do you want to do? What do you care about him? He clearly knows that he is in the midst of a calamity, and he is born to be willing to fall. What do you care about him!"

  Lu Huaijiang never paid attention to it.

   went straight towards him.

  Standing behind the youth.

  The young man's figure was slightly fixed, and he turned around calmly, his eyes closed tightly, but Lu Huaijiang felt that he was looking at himself.

  He seems to know that he is by his side.

   "Follow me." Lu Huaijiang whispered.

  The corner of the young man's lips seemed to have a slight smile, and he was very relieved.

  When the two fell in the yard again, the youth's blankness faded away, leaving only a shallow smile.

  Here is Lulu’s yard.

  Lu Huaijiang casually placed a ban.

  Two people stood in the courtyard.

  The little girl's thoughts could be heard vaguely by the window: "Oh, it's delicious. This is so delicious. Taozhi, you can pack one for me, and I will send my brother into the palace tomorrow."

   "By the way, and the braised trotters from the day before yesterday."

  Tao Zhi immediately took the words: "And the pair of jade pendants you saw last month, and you were eating delicious pickles."

  "Girl, it’s not the slave who said you. What are you doing with this little pickle in the palace? Your Majesty’s palace has everything."

Lulu opened the window, but did not see the two under the tree.

   "There are everything in the palace, but it is not from Lulu." Now it is March, Lulu is lying by the window, reaching out and picking two peach blossoms.

  The youth heard her voice, his brows softened.

  Lu Huaijiang stood behind him, obviously he closed his eyes, but Lu Huaijiang knew that he was looking at him.

   pointed at the purse at the waist, crooked.

   "This is made by Lulu."

   pointed to shoes and socks again: "This is from Lulu."

  The toes are all exposed inside, but I don’t know when Lulu will deliver new ones.

   took out the handkerchief from his arms again. This was given to him by Lulu after attending class when he was studying in the Imperial College.

  The youth seemed to laugh lowly.

   "I won." The young man's voice was very nice, with a certain degree of self-confidence, and even some joy.

  The sound is pure, with a touch of gentle magnetism.

  "Aren't you going to see her?" Lu Huaijiang stood beside him.

  The man shook his head: "She must no longer remember me, so there is no need to worry about her. This time, she has no memory. But I left a deep memory for her."

   "You should thank me."

  The young man smiled a little.

   "It was me who shook her."

  Every life, we are shaking her heart bit by bit.

  PS: Sixth, every monthly pass can help Chuanchuan, please everyone. There is nothing to report, only to add more. Continue to add more tomorrow! !

  (End of this chapter)