Dandere General and his Lord

"I have a sister, just ..." Cheng Chiba aimed at a map, just smashing a city that is less than 20 miles from Zhengzhou,

"In An City. Her sushi is brave, can speak good, let her take the king from the princess of Jin Guo, think of it."

Only the Helan Yan, which is born in everyone, is slightly impressed by the Qianfeng Princess.

"Is the main public saying that the monk princess? The minister is fraudulently lost when the princess is in the chaos of China?" He Lanqi asked.

Why is this annoying straight BOY to ask so thin. Cheng Qia leaf has a pass of Helan's abdomen in his heart.

"In fact, she did not disappear, when the situation was critical, the mother quietly sent her to elsewhere, and later ..."

Cheng Qianhui didn't want to make it again, she gave a look at He Lange.

He Lanzhen finally understood that the Lord did not want to say this.

He thought in his heart: Maybe the Lord allows the Qianfeng princess to stay in his place, don't have him, and I have nothing to do, why should I be more important.

"That is, this is, I personally go to the Ancheng to let the thousand leaves make. Cheng Feng, you organize a team of elite guards, guard the princess to Beijing. Zi Xi you ..."

After the thousand leaf, I didn't finish it. Suddenly someone took her wrist.

"No!" Mo Bridge was red, touched her wrist, and said a word.

Everyone was aired by Mo Bridge.

Although the General of the ink is fiercely strong on the battlefield, it has never been able to have a reverse move in front of the main public.

What is this today?

Cheng Qian leaf patted the hand of the ink bridge and continued to finish the words.

"Zi Xi You have intended a national book, sending it to the dog, there is no hiding too. The princess of the princess is the matter."

"In addition, the generals of Helan left Zhengzhou, Yu General and General ..."

Cheng Qian leaf looked at Mo Bridge,

"Two, leading the soldiers, shocking dogs. Lay the foundation for the negotiations in front."

Yu Tunkan hugged his life.

However, the ink bridge is still stubborn, and the palm is excessive, and she even makes her faint pain.

Cheng Qianhui smashed the eyebrows, "First, everyone returned to the idea, discuss details tomorrow. Bridge is left."

After the screen returns everyone.

There is only a koi and ink bridge in the lobby.

Cheng Qianye is upset, knead his wrist, sitting down on the chair.

Originally, she had a long time with the bridge, and she should be happy and happy.

But at this moment, her heart is annoyed, and the eyebrows of the crumpled did not release.

"I won't let you go." The voice of Moqiao sounded.

Cheng Qian leaf raised his head after the desk.

The man is in front of her in front of her.

The overhead of the lasclam in front of the door is outlined out of the silhouette of the man who is a long-awaited.

His shoulders are wide, the bee is firm, the limbs are well slender, and the body of thousands of hammers has a power of strength. The momentum that was grinded on the battlefield was that it was standing in front of him.

This is the first time in Moqiao, I rushed to her temper.

Cheng Qian leaf feels very novel, and even the irritability in my heart is full of lofty.

At this moment, Cheng Qian leaf suddenly realized that in front of her in front of her, it is often unfolded in front of her. It does not move the heart. In fact, it has already grown into a good fortune, really a general general .

"In any case, I will not let you personally be involved." Moqiao bite the dental road.

He knows that his tone is too arrogant.

The main public is definitely very annoying.

It is not afraid of rebuking or punishment, but his attitude, maybe it will be an nearby.

However, it is to fight against the master, and he can't let the Lord take this risk. It is to fight for life, but he also stops this behavior.

After a while, the Mo Bridge was reacted.

The Lord did not be angry, and did not argue with him.

In the heart of Moqiao, it began to panic, and the momentum is instantly.

Cheng Qianye laughed up, she recruited,

Then she pulled the man who did not want to go to her men, let him sit down.

She put her head on a solid shoulder of Mo Bridge, where she found a belongings.

So she did not care, as she used her own face, she was finally comfortable, and she sighed a sulking gas in the chest.

"Bridge, I may not be a qualified monarch." Cheng Chi-leaf relied on ink bridge, closed his eyes. She doesn't mind let the people who like, see their weakness.

The soft body of the Lord is on his own, and the Mo Bridge is stiff.

He has a heart to raise his arm and relieve it is rare to show the soft side of the weak. But the arm is like a petrochemical, and it can't get up.

He had to settle in the saying: "How, how will this world, there will be better than you than you."

"Be a qualified monarch, you can't have a personal emotion. The interests of the country will always be in personal interests."

Cheng Qianhui opened his eyes. She left the warmth, sitting straight,

"It's me. But if I want to sit here, I watched Zhang Yi, I would rather choose to choose this time."

"Lord, you ..." Moqiao said that he wanted to be worse, he was very unbelieving, under the soft language of the Lord, seems to be easy to disintegrate, he can only do the final effort, "only for Is it worth it? "

Cheng Qian leaf rushed into a small purple crystal from the purse, put on the desktop. It also fell another gemstone to a pile.

"Bridge, you see." Cheng Chiye is more than a crystal of the orphan, and the various colors that are surrounded together. "If this represents life, let you protect one party, and send another party to die, Which edge do you choose? "

"Nature is a part of the selection."

"That is what this separate gem is me?" Cheng Chi-leaf finger pointed to the purple crystal.

"Then I will choose the main public." Mo Bridge reached out and pushed the pile of gem to one side.

"So, life is no noble, people's choices are absolutely wrong, just look at your heart. This time I want to follow my own heart, I want to save Zhang."

Cheng Qian leaf faces the ink bridge: "Bridge you help me. Only you will get the dog god in the battlefield, I can get the victory of negotiations."

The ink bridge is bullwally, holding the Hiroshi's hand, he opened a few times, but he can't do it, and finally nodded.

Cheng Qian Ye took his face and gently kissed him.

"Don't cry, bridge. You have every time, my mood is like you at the moment. This time, it is changed to you after I look at me after I. Is it good?"

......

Chengfeng is a frame of the Men's princess on the halfway.

The princess travel is simple to be surprising.

No, she did not have a metrics, even a portable maid, just one person sitting in the carriage.

Brought a few followed by the ink bridge, the driving escort came.

The princess is distinguished, Cheng Feng rates the extraordinary and selection of accompanying guards to meet the place.

The car curtain is a half-hibernality.

Cheng Feng did not dare to look up, only vaguely saw the window of the window, the black championship served lined up the neck of the proud snow, and then the Zhu lips, smile laugh.

"This way, it is going to work together to Zuo Chug and you." A soft voice sounded.

Cheng Fengkou is humble, but the heart is scared.

The voice of the princess and the main public are so like, it is a twin brother.

He gave a look at the ink bridge, and he worked with a mouth shape.

Who knows that ink bridge is, if it is awkward, the eyeliner seems to be red, and the death of the gift is at the window of the monsoon princess.

Cheng Feng led the team and walked out very far, look back, Mo Bridge returned to the horse, stood in place.

What happened to Bridge? Cheng Feng shook his head.

Cheng Qian leaf is sitting in the carriage, touched his hair, I haven't dress up for a long time, it is a bit not used to. Makeup Dressressed her in the past, it is very skilled, but the hairstyle of the woman comb is a matter of hard she, but it is relatively simple in the hair style of the Jindu woman. As long as it is in the middle of the long, wear a point ornament.

If it is changed to Yao Tianxiang, or the Song Dynasty, it is necessary to comb the layer of clouds, then she can't eat.

However, when I remembered that when she wore a dark dress, the long-awaited expression was still very satisfied with her vanity.

Cheng Qianhui set off the cavity, went back later, the black figure is still standing at the end of the road, not willing to leave.

For the front of you, there is a little nervous in the heart of Cheng Qianye.

But at this moment, I saw the figure of the Mo Bridge to send, she was inexplicably full of confidence.

She held a punch and said to herself in my heart: I can, I must bring Zhang Qi to come back.

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Didn't hide, I really looked at the Han man who was hang on the shelf, a burst of my heart.

He remembered that he was played by Zhang Wei, who had been bound by this hand, and once again worshiped Mr. Zhang, Mr. Zhang called him, and he had a fire in his heart.

I can't wait to kill a whip or a breath.

However, this person is a weak scribble, and it is not a few times. This is a few times, it has been a semi-dead. If you lose a light weight, it is not allowed to send people to the West, then I want to be blamed by my aunt. .

The most recent mood of the Queen is not very good, that is, you can't afford it.

My aunt I don't know what I think, since I torn my face, I will ban it, I will give it to the queen, the Liang's whole is overwhelmed. Why is it partially biased with this Han people's life.

The man who is holding his head is slightly tight, and a blood is dropped.

"I said that you just don't be embarrassed. Is it honest? Laozi has not yet got to accompany you." No Tibetan is really frowning.

Zhang Qi looked at the head and gasped: "What is the general?"

Didn't hide the truth, the feet, waved the hand: "Then you said, why are you betrayed too?"

Zhang Wei's weakness: "I have already said, because of the heavy gold in the yourself."

"Hu said." No Tibetan is really taking the thigh, "You are obviously the details of the Jin Yue Waiting, aimed at provoating the mother and child of the Queen!"

Zhang Qijuqiang smiled: "As long as the general thinks, then, only seeking general, leave me a little life."

"Are you playing me?" No Tibetan is really jumping, a grinding face, "Do you really think that I don't dare to kill you?"

The face in his hand has no blood, and the breath is weak.

I didn't really dare to use it without hiding, I was afraid that I won't have people.

He is irritating, facing the classroom around you: "You come to you, using your set will only make people feel pain, will not let people die to deal with him."

Lao Li Bai bored in the corner of the cell.

The adjacent door is opened by a prison.

A unleavened man is dragged in, throwing it on the ground.

"Brothers, Zhang brothers, okay?" Lao Li won the "neighbor" that would give him food.

Zhang Wei did not move, and I couldn't see any new injuries, but the pale face and the cold sweat showed that he encountered cruel torture.

"Mom, those animals, will use these means." Lao Li said.

The author has something to say: Cheng Chi: You a stupid author, will you write? I am a woman, except for the first chapter, I wore a skirt for the second time, you said that I was not awkward.