Chapter 560: My heart is going to be broken.

Chapter 560, my heart will be broken.

The emperor was first stunned, and then was overwhelmed by the huge ecstasy. He wanted to put the little man in his arms in his arms, always together and never separated.

"Xiaojiu, I will wait for you, no matter how long I wait, I will wait for you." The emperor's eyes are full of tenderness, and there is only a delicate figure in his eyes, as if the rest of the people and things are no longer there.

Although the voices of Yunchu and Emperor Beibei were very small, but the blood was extremely powerful, they still heard it. The heart was sour, and even the nose and eyes were a bit sour.

Xiaojiu sister, why can't you see my good? I am obviously a thousand times better than that! You actually made such a promise to him, you really made me sad!

Blood promise and no mood to continue to go on, barely squeezed a smile: "Little nine sister, I will go back first, and then come to see you again."

"Wuji brother, goodbye, have time to come to me to play!" Clouds smashed a small face and fluttered, and smiled at the bloodless wave of the wave.

The bloodless heart is more sour, Xiaojiu’s sister must have been blushing because of the emperor’s face, and his heart will be broken...

"Flower flowers, do you know what it feels like to break heart? Your family is less, my heart is about to be broken!" said the bloodless and weak.

The dark flower is worried and angry, and the heart says, it! You are asking for it! I have told you that the Emperor Beibei and the Yunchu are in love with each other. You don’t want to mix it. The result is tempting. Now it’s time to come, is it useful? !

"Flower flowers, this little master asked you what? You are dumb?"

The Guardian Flower said respectfully: "If you have a broken heart, you will die soon. Do you want to eat a few medicinal herbs first?"

The bloodless gas almost stunned, but if you had a flower, you couldn’t pick anything wrong. He bit his teeth: "Flowers, good, very good, you all bully me, my heart, I’m going to Broken! Xiaojiu sister, hey, Xiaojiu sister..."

"Ah! Oh! Grandma, a bear! Who is yelling at me?!" The cloud smashed two big sneezes.

"Small nine, you will not be infected with the cold?" asked Yun Xiaotian worried.

"Grandfather, don't worry, I am in good health. It must be behind the **** to say that I am swearing! Grandfather, you will stay in Linghuazong for a few more days, I will accompany you to take a good stroll."

"My grandfather will go back tomorrow morning. Xuanyuan's head can let his grandfather accompany you to have a birthday. My grandfather is very satisfied. If you want to go to your grandfather, you will have time to go back. Your grandfather will let you eat well!"

When the cloud is inexplicable, I feel that my nose is a bit sour: "Grandfather, I think I am so happy, have you, have my brother and sister, and my male god, I really hope that this will always be the case."

Yun Xiaotian touched her little head: "Stupid children, nothing is forever, but you must remember that happiness is in your own hands."

If someone else says that he is preaching this way, Yun Yun will definitely slap him a pair of eyes, but when she says it from Yunxiaotianzui, she feels very warm.

In the evening, everyone shouted, and Yun Xiaotian went to the courtyard of Yunchu. The old man saw the emperor stay in the courtyard of Yunchu, and he was somewhat guilty. Do the two children have already lived together?

At the beginning of the cloud, when the grandfather saw his grandfather's worries, he told the previous brothers and sisters about the first thing about Yunxiao, and then said with a smile, and said with a smile: "Grandfather, you can rest assured that there are countless things in Xiaojiu’s heart. ""

Yun Xiaotian nodded. The Yun family can now be said to be a promising future. Several younger generations have entered the Linghuazong, and they are still inner disciples, not to mention the Xiaojiu’s true disciple, but I don’t know why. There is a faint uneasiness.

Yun Xiaotian shook his head in secret. When he was old, he was thinking about it. It was estimated that he was scared last time. He must have thought more.

(End of this chapter)