Chapter 63 Identification

The news of the death of Elma Daniel, the Count of the North Palace in the Magic Palace of Rasha quickly spread all over the country, and the whole country mourned. The Demon Lord held a grand, luxurious and solemn funeral for his own son. For a moment, sad and depressed hesitation permeated the whole palace.

If Mishu has just arrived at the Magic Palace, she will definitely be moved by such a sad atmosphere and sighed at the heartache of the loss of his beloved son. The relatives in the Magic Palace are really brothers and sisters, and *, and the true feelings.

Actually, in fact, everyone is just fake sad. Daniel has always been tired of walking, so most of the people in the magic palace are unfamiliar, and it's okay to pretend to be. Daniel's brothers and sisters were not very sad. After all, Daniel was destined to enter the countdown from birth. Everyone did a good job to accept the fact that he died at any time. On the contrary, some people felt that they were finally relieved.

For example, Demon Lord.

A person who knows the biggest secret in his heart, a person who may make this secret public at any time, a demon who is as ruthless as the Demon Lord and takes all means to achieve his goal, Daniel is no different from a fixed time*. Now he has finally taken it off. In fact, his heart is too happy, isn't he?

Mishu suddenly felt a little cold. A father would be very happy after his son died. Daniel was really pitiful. He suffered from illness in his life, and no one really saw him off after his death. He felt sorry for him and even shed a tear.

However, she knew that Ruth Marie was really sad. Her sister, who had been separated from her relatives for more than ten years, actually cared about Daniel more than her brothers and sisters who lived together.

It's just that she didn't show it. Maybe that day, when she saw Daniel's life disappear little by little, she had run out of sadness; maybe she didn't want others to see her sadness.

The Magic Palace is ridiculous.

People who are not sad pretend to be sad.

Really sad people can't bear to cry.

But Mishu can't describe her feelings. Two people who are completely unrelated, but they are clearly one of the most important things in each other's lives.

Daniel grited his teeth for ten years because he was unwilling and hated his father, just to wait for her arrival.

And it was because of Daniel's ten years of research and unannounced visits that she told herself such a great secret, including her past life and present life.

He has a life-saving kindness to her.

The magic palace was preparing for the events of Lord Beibo Daniel. Mishu dragged her tired body back to Xibo's house, which was already late at night.

She was extremely tired. What she learned in Beibo's house today was so incredible that she couldn't believe it. If Daniel hadn't really died, she would have doubted whether all this was a dream.

She turned out to be the reincarnation of a magical woman hundreds of years ago.

And Gasil is the reincarnation of the man she loves deeply.

The two of them are destined to meet and pay attention to falling in love again.

And the world plays tricks on people, a touching story of a hundred years of reincarnation for love, but it happened to be born with the legendary source of magic, so it is doomed to bring setbacks and hardships to this worldly love story.

No one knows what will happen tomorrow, whether the ending is a comedy or a tragedy.

Mishu carefully sensed the other self who had lived in his body for 29 years, sensing the source of magic of the culprit who caused war and killing in his body. For the first time, she felt that his body was so strange.

No wonder she has been in good health since she was a child. She has never had a serious illness, and there are few minor diseases. It seems that it should be the source of magic.

But now, she doesn't know whether she should be grateful for such a baby or hates why it is destined to bring disaster to her in her body.

There was footsteps at the door. Mi Shu was overjoyed and quickly stood up to meet him. It was really him.

The fatigue and shock of the whole day were completely relaxed because of seeing him, and the soft feeling in her heart made her happy. She and nature came forward to take his hand and said affectionately,

"You're back."

Gacyl is obviously not used to such a sudden change, and he is not used to such a natural intimacy. There is only intimacy between lovers. His handsome face is a little stiff, an unnatural hum, and the whole arm held by Mishu dares not move.

Mishu smiled warmly and knew that he had made a lot of determination to come over. In addition, such a big thing happened in the Magic Palace, so he must be busy.

Thinking of this, Mishu pulled him to the bedside and sat down. At first, Gasil was surprised by Mishu's initiative, but later found that she only massaged herself and relaxed, but she was still not used to Mishu's sudden gentleness. She pushed her but couldn't resist Mishu's persistence and had to give up.

God testified that such a simple, warm but unparamountable happy clip is exactly what she dreamed of. She hoped that one day she could guard her beloved man at home, wait for him to come home and rub his shoulders for her tired lover. Even if she doesn't say anything, she just completely enjoy the feeling of peace of mind. I feel satisfied.

So this is probably why women feel that marriage is the greatest happiness and commitment given to them by a man they love.

Hold the hand of the son and grow old with him.

Mishu didn't say anything, and Gasil gradually relaxed and didn't say anything. The two of them were entangled in each other's breath and intertwined.

Ten minutes later, Gasil felt sorry for Mishu and gently pulled her into his arms. Mishu cleverly curled up in Gasil's broad arms. For the first time, she felt so relieved. For the first time, she felt that she could not think about anything and just enjoy the warmth exclusive to her with peace of mind.

The clear and shallow fragrance of pear blossoms finally became clear and wrapped her without reservation. Such a good smell and a familiar smell filled her heart with happiness.

She hooked the man's neck and looked up at him with her head open eyes. Her blue eyes flowed with soft and warm eyes. The originally indifferent and enchanting face bloomed with tenderness and tenderness that could only be revealed in front of her. Mi Shu looked at her and could finally let such a beautiful face unscinatingly. Confused herself, she was unable to resist and did not want to resist. However, there was a kind of proud happiness in her heart. She stared at Gasil for a long time, gently wriggling her lips, and said in a slightly hoarse voice,

"Gassil is the best man in the world. It is a blessing for me to marry him for generations."

The tenderness in Gasil's eyes deepened. He raised the corners of his mouth, lowered his head, and gently grabbed Mi Shuying's bright and soft lips.

They have a good understanding of each other. Of course, he can understand this sentence.

When the night banquet was held in the Demon Palace that day, she suddenly changed her mind to cater to the Demon Lord and deliberately said this sentence in front of the Demon Lord to thank the Demon Lord for his marriage. At that time, it was a hypocrisy against her will, but she didn't expect that it would be a prophecy.

Today, this sentence is still the same, but at this time, it has a completely different meaning. The two lips and two hearts are tightly together.

Although this is not the first time to kiss, Mishu is once again addicted to this completely melting tenderness.

At that moment, Mishu sincerely hoped that this moment belonged completely to Mishu and Gasil, instead of the instinctive affection hidden by Jessica and Rosie Bell for hundreds of years.

She is sure that now she is Mishu, and that the man who kisses her deeply is Gasil, the man she likes.

Just like they are sure of each other, no matter what happens in the future, love each other's hearts will never change...