At this time, this woman is completely reason to believe that this woman will shook an excitement and look at himself, seeing the following to the boy's silly, there is still, the sharp pain on the neck, make him feel The threat of life lapse, it is in the face of the face, and the color is screaming: "Let him, do it, let him go!"

But although the words are shout, people don't dare to move.

Blood has left a piece of clothing.

The little girl below is acknowledging, and it is still not willing to retreat back.

Hands in the body are still bloody.

He is completely ignorant, only looks at her in the height, fades to the softness of the old days, replaced a sharp man, and thinks that she is in a hurry for her piano, so the lips Slowly bent, laughing out.

It is blood, eyebrows.

The people who have attacked in the outside will be a lot, and surrounded the eight parties, almost no day, the chance of taking the rudder of the people, soon, it has formed a rolling advantage and controls the scene.

Jiang Xianning saw Yan Lin and Lu Xian from outside the door.

Soon is a buzzing voice.

The Sword Swords have swayed from the people, and several people almost immediately, check the case of Xie, but he still looked at Jiang Xianning, and calm down on a few people around him.

However, when the voice falls, the body is slightly reluctant.

The whole person has not sighed!

At that moment, it was imitation of Yushan collapsed.

All kinds of sounds have entered the ear of Jiang Xianning, but it is only meaningless to mix together, forming a chaotic in the mind, but let her see the picture in front of him, full of contradictory silence.

The world seems to collapse.

It is a big chaos that we have been quiet.

If a person is like a tide, the ditch is generally, and it will be surrounded by the vitality.

She is like a stone on the shore. It is not moving, the sight is blocked, and I can't see him.

Jiang Xuening finger tightly buckled the blade still did not release half points, and did not let go of the 10,000-break, and the whole man didn't move. Until the people who panicked, they will went to the wakes away, and some people quickly took the 10,000-pool from her.

She looked up and saw a pair of worried eyes.

Yan Lin stood in front of her, and the firing of the flying is a fire. It is only used to look at her, and the bottom is thousands of times. After a long time, I will slowly take the road: "Ning Ning, you like Mr. Such a person will be very tired. "

Jiang Xining only looked at the small beach blood on the ground.

She is not smelling.

People are in the dream, just want: I also know. A person like this, how can I forget, how to forget it ...

"Ning Ning ..."

Shen Yizhen is coming to accompany her chess, look at her down, stare at one of them, the soul is unparalleled, and the bottom is added a bit of worrying, gently summoning her.

Jiang Xining is going back to God.

Shen Yajie is the Yinning House who is only arrived in two days after.

She is going to come to them, but there is a soldier in Huangzhou, how can I want to ask her a royal princess to know? It is in a gentle, it is only to prepare her car driving, and they will start late.

It is untadened and arrived.

Jiang Xining and Xie have a distant thing, and Shen Ya is also heard.

It's just all, it is no longer the princess of the day.

Xie-risk this person seems to be breeze, but the inner peak is a dark heart. She is only worried that this person is like an abyss, and Jiang Xianning is falling down.

If Jiang Xining is only afraid that he has noticed the eyes of Shen Yaqi, but she is not particularly cares for these two days, so some obvious details have ignored the past, never pay attention.

I still laughed now: "Is this me?"

Shen Yizhen looked for a long time, there is a thousand words in my heart, I want to talk to her, even the thing that makes her hesitate for a long time, but at this time, I can't say it, only the complexity, smile Road: "You are under."

Jiang Xianning has made a few hands.

At the end, I still won't win.

Her confused next method, even if Shen Yaqi has a heart to let her, don't let the results come, and I know that she has no chess now, pulling her, saying that there will be, said She has a good rest and left it.

Jiang Xianning sat in the house, but did not go to sleep.

Two days ago, the sudden attack, nature will naturally be annihilated, all of the heads include a ten-poet, Lu Taichang, and it is detained in dungeon.

Xie Juan's injury is not light.

Several ghouses such as Huang and Huang have been busy after a hurry.

However, Jiang Xian Ning did not have seen it.

She seems to spend some time and thoroughly consolidate their own.

Alever, just afraid.

Until at this moment, she took the eye and asked the sideline to serve: "How is this?"

is the original general.

She didn't dare to listen, only said: "The doctor tossed a small night before, and later, people woke up, it seems that it is nothing, it is said to be only some trauma, will raise will be good."

trauma.

One hand, it can only be considered "trauma".

After Jiang Xue Ning listened, it was really not good to say how many emotions were in the end of their own, and the sure did not distinguish it. He got up and went out.

It was in the afternoon.

There is a pleasant rock outside the window.

Bishi is cloudy, sun shining is bright.

Xieju'an, it is still in the neighborhood.

On the high platform of the stone, fresh blood is just dry, she doesn't look at it, and I have passed through the edge of the courtyard, I saw a tree of worry-free flowers.

The knives are still in the capital.

Now that you are waiting for the sword book around you, and a little treasure that is taught.

The two people saw her, and the appearance was not the same.

Xiaobao is a guilt.

The Sword of the Sword is brushing, but when I saw Jiang Xianning, I was pregnant with a few hi.

There is a voter of a voter in the room.

Just did not smooth in the past.

The tone is a little bit, and there is a stiff stagnation.

Jiang Xue Ning suddenly pains, and there is no saying that there is no saying, but it will never smell the sound of the city.

The sword book whisper: "Mr. is not willing to see anyone."

Jiang Xining is standing outside the door, only towards him: "Sir, I want to come in."

I haven't answered for a long time.

She strongly endured the heart of the heart, hangs on the surface, only when he is the default, reach out the closed door.

The house is filled with bitterness.

Thanks to the simple white shirt, the knee sits on the Luo Han bedding under the window, and placed a few, and she holds a piano. His wounds have already been dealt with, the medicine is in the left hand, lifted with a snow white cloth, and the slender scars can also be seen on the finger.

The pathological pale, but reminds people to see him for the first time.

Just that time ...

Jiang Xining is sour, quietly went to him, and the foot of Luohan bed is sitting, but smiles and stares him: "Do you deliberate, is it?"

Xie looked at her and didn't answer.

She pulled his hand, there was that moment, tears rolled out the eyes, but she strongly touched him: "Others said that you have no legacy, you can sometimes, you clearly Not smart, stupid. I saved you this year, but I didn't want you to die next to me, I was afraid. "

Can Xie Quan can see can't break her strength?

But it is not unveiled.

Just low, I also pulled her hand. The slender left wrist, a fine scar is also unfair, and the warm finger abdomen is lightly pressed, and it is still able to touch some traces.

He comforted her flat: "I am also afraid."

It's hard to imagine that such a sentence comes from Xie Cheese.

He kills decisive, where will he be afraid of a dead?

Jiang Xining looked at him, and the heart was uncomfortable, slowly said: "It is not worth it for me."

Thank you, I loudly: "But it is impossible for a moment, this is just a lack of obsession, and now it is."

He learned the piano worst.

It is strongly polarized. The mother said, there is no unknown thing in the world, and it is afraid of suffering. Wesk learning, willingness, time long, always dramatically. The sky is not thick, and people are all over. Therefore, for more than 20 years, I have never deviant, but it is also a high talent.

He did not accept it in his life, it was a "loss" word.

I am learning the piano.

Jiang Xining is almost a teach of this cloud, and the mind is in the cloud, and has been turned, and the sky is floating.

But she didn't dare to ask him to play.

After a long time, only low low channels: "Thank you, I will play it back, is it good?"

Xie Quan's finger smiled over her cheeks, and laughed in the half of them: "You will be difficult to listen, the music will not ..."

Jiang Xueing stared him.

Then slowly, lie up his cheeks, gently connect, and dropped a kiss in his thin lips, but the bottom of the water is a layer of wet light, said: "Then you will teach me later. "

The famous teacher is gorough.

He teaches, she will learn.

If you don't learn, it must be his fault.