Poisoning the World: The Secret Service Mysterious Doctor is a Young Beastly Wife Chapter 1887: Don’t be fooled by him

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Folding screen, light blue bed account, vase with mandala ... Everything is so familiar, as if the time of 50,000 years is equivalent to vain here, leaving no trace on this hall .

Even the bedding on that big bed looks like it was.

And her second intimacy with Shen Jiuli is on this big bed ...

There seemed to be a boiling water in her heart. At that time, **** was just a dream distance for her. Who can think of the long time span of 50,000 years?

Everything is here now, only he is gone-

After all, she just woke up three days after death. Her body is still exhausted, but she doesn't have much sleepiness.

She remembered the journey again. At the last moment, she was thinking that she came from 50,000 years later. As a result, she left the body directly and crossed back again!

What a coincidence? Or can't this be said?

I left then. Was the body dizzy or returned to myself 50,000 years ago?

Is God Jiuli aware? What will he do?

Hundreds of interrogatives were circling in her mind, and her head hurt when she thought about it!

Just cover your quilt and sleep!

Her gaze fell on this quilt again, and she clearly remembered that she was lying in the quilt and sleeping with God Jiuli together, and she felt the day dawn.

Now she and Xiao Nianmo are the only ones ...

There seems to be a soft part in my heart that is suddenly hit by someone, and the pain is unstoppable.

The saddest thing is that people are wrong —

She closed her eyes again. If she dreamed, would she cross him again and see him again?

Hugging this beautiful fantasy, she stumbled to sleep.

In fact, not only did she never dream of God Jiuli again that night, but for four or five days, she never dreamed of him.

...

Hey, it rained lightly.

Xiao Lili's light rain obliquely weaves into a rain curtain, making the world dim.

There is a sound of flute from the distance, ringing in the drizzling night.

Ning Xuemo frowned slightly. In the past few days, Luo Jiujian has been playing the flute for half a day. To be honest, the flute sound is really good. His skill can catch up with the legendary Xiao who will blow flute and attract phoenix History.

That is, there is no bird or beast in this Brahma palace to come in by himself. Otherwise, his flute might lead to the Phoenix. Even if it does not bring in the Phoenix, at least he can attract a peacock ...

The sound of his flute made Ning Xuemo feel familiar, but after thinking about it, he couldn't remember hearing it there.

Her memory is amazing, and she has the memory of the third generation, and there is no memory of this flute in the memory of the third generation. When did she hear it?

Can't it be the prenatal education music she heard in the womb? !!

Every time she hears this music, she gets a little irritable. Now, on this endless rainy night, hearing the sad sound of his flute again makes her even more irritable.

Xiao Nianmo is reading Wen Shu, and he is very bored when he hears this. He covers his ears, and complains with a small mouth: "Is this man annoying? Every day he blows like a mourning ..."

Ning Xuemo touched his head: "Mother kisses go out and see."

Xiao Nianmo took her dress corner: "Mother-in-law, this man is an old fox, don't be fooled by him ..."

Ning Xue smiled wryly, and flicked his head: "Of course not! Who is your mother who kisses me? Definitely won't be fooled by him!"

Turned around and went out, and also set up a soundproofing enchantment in the room, so as not to make the flute noisy to my son.

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