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Chapter 1322 The ancient god Qinglian holy doctor, I am the only one (8)

Upon hearing this, Pluto showed An Er's half-life experience in the mirror.

Looking at An'er's life, Chen Mengtian really felt a little...unsome, and a little amused.

This kid lives too freely and attracts butterflies too much. Although he is self-disciplined, the crazy bee and wave butterflies almost ruined his good marriage.

Chen Mengtian looked at An'er who grew up, and had a handsome and almost charming face. She was humble and elegant, and she was polite to everyone. She looked like a handsome nobleman.

However, it was such a handsome noble man who held a white dumpling in his arms and had to carry him wherever he went.

Looking at the hair of his arms that was stroking the white dumpling in his arms, Chen Mengtian's lips showed a look of relief.

"God, your children are all in the blood of the green lotus. When their souls return to their positions through the tribulation, you will be reunited again. You must never stay in this era. The way of heaven is irreversible."

Seeing Ning'er and An'er found each other's happiness, Chen Mengtian couldn't deny it was relieved, just as long as they were all happy.

But there was only one person she couldn't let go of the most.

Her beloved person for generations.

With a hint of expectation, Chen Mengtian asked to the Pope: "Can you take people back?"

When Pluto heard this, his lonely and cold face seemed to show a subtle expression, and his handsome face rarely showed a smile.

"God, isn't this what you do as you wish?"

"Do as you wish?" Chen Mengtian's face was stunned.

Pluto said again: "In addition to being unable to stay in your Taoist world, your children have been unable to interfere with each other through tribulation, and you still do whatever you want."

The memories come to an abrupt end here.

"What do you think?"

Jiang Zebei looked at Chen Mengtian who had not made a sound in his arms for a long time, and his face showed helplessness.

Only when he puts people in his arms can he feel a sense of security.

Chen Mengtian came back to her senses, raised her eyes and looked at Jiang Zebei gently, with the determination to die in her eyes.

"Aze, I'm leaving here."

"..." Jiang Zebei's face was calm, his eyes were calm, and his movements of holding her did not change.

He just looked at Chen Mengtian, his voice unchanged, "Leave? Do you want to go back to Chenjia Village? We can leave together."

Chen Mengtian looked at Jiang Zebei, who seemed calm but obviously something was wrong in front of her, and wanted to shake her head at him, but she couldn't do it.

She said, "Aze, let me tell you a story."

"Now?" Jiang Zebei's face was surprised and anxious.

He knew that the anxiety of waking up from the morning might finally come at this moment.

Chen Mengtian pushed away his confinement, took his gentle hand, and looked at the sky outside.

The sun has come out, and warm light has been scattered on the trees that are about to wither in the courtyard.

"Aze, let's go out for a walk, can we just have two of us?"

Jiang Zebei looked at her deeply and whispered: "Okay."

He called the deficit-generation secret guards in and let them protect them all the way. All the idle people should not be close to ten meters, including them of course.

Chen Mengtian held Jiang Zebei's hand and walked out of the room like a stroll.

The two stood in a sunny place and enjoyed a warm bath of light.

Chen Mengtian narrowed her eyes slightly, and her beautiful face showed a lazy look.

She and Jiang Zebei walked step by step towards the garden of the Hou Mansion.

Although all the flowers are almost withering at this time, there are also a few flowers that are still blooming.
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