Dandere General and his Lord

Cheng Qian leaf saw that Zhou Ziyu came in with the pale teenager, it was very surprised.

"What are you talking about?" Cheng Qian Ye said, "You, do you want to stay with him?"

Zhou Zixi respects a respect: "Wang Zhou Yongzhi."

Cheng Qian leaf almost didn't pick up.

In her impression, Zhou Zixi is a very self-sustainable person.

He is born in a poem, self-care etiquette, and his words and deeds will feel a gentleman.

Never active and Cheng Chiba to reject any unclean request.

A few days ago, Zhou Zixi came to ask her to put this dark teenager, and Cheng Qian leaf also felt nothing.

After the Araa, I sent someone quietly tracking the darkness. I wanted to try out the person behind the scene, Zhou Zixi did not stick to it.

What made him suddenly changed their thoughts between these days, making this unusually uncommon move, and want to leave this enemy assassin.

"What, what is your name?" Cheng Qianye asked.

Skinful teenagers, brief, short answer: "dark."

His neck wrapped around the white bandage, curved the back, and did not have a low head.

Cheng Chi looked at his appearance, and suddenly some of the year's ink bridge.

The bridge was also silent in front of her, I was very nervous, but I didn't dare to say anything.

"Small," Cheng Chi as much as possible to slow down, "You first come to the outside."

A dark rush, standing up, and retreating out.

"Zixi, what do you think?" Cheng Qianfei curiously asked, "Just as he sympathizes? Or because of Ayang girl?"

Zhou Zixi's low voice sounded: "No, because he took the initiative to reach out for help."

Cheng Qianfei does not understand.

Zhou Zixi was silent for a moment, opening: "The main public, Chen also fell into the abyss. In the mud mud in the dark, people will become numb and lose themselves, and even dare to chase again."

"At that time, the Lord, you clearly in front of my eyes, I didn't have the courage to fight my own destiny." Zhou Zixi's line of sight fell above his legs, I remembered the past, the past, the past,

"Yanyang, she is also like me. Yeaded under their own fate. Until final for me, she decided to fight against the resistance, but unfortunately everything is too late."

Zhou Zixi raised his head: "This teenager, he grew up with Yanyang, with a life like an Yang. He taught the courage, reached out to me. Chen can't bear to refuse him."

A dark station is within the courtyard,

The sun in spring is hit on his body.

He lifted his arm slightly and looked at the bright light on the skin.

As a spnk that often las in the dark, he is actually not used to standing in the sun.

But at this moment, he wants such a sunlight to himself.

Bring a little heat to his cold body, supporting his uneasy heart.

The familiar wheelchair sounded behind.

Jin Xiaoyou pushed the Mr. Zhou got over.

A dark turned, volts, silent, waiting for the high-top king to announce his destiny.

He looked at the ground in front of you. In the mud between the bricks, it happened to struggle with two tender buds.

"You, want to take the side of Zi Xi?" The sound of Jin Yue Hou sounded on his head.

A dark look is tightly staring at the green leaves, he heard his answer,

"Yes. Ask you."

Yes, I think, I want to stay around Zhou,

I want to live in this world with sunshine.

Ask you.

He couldn't help but looked up at Zhou Zixi.

When he looked at Zhou Zixi, the black gemloored around a beautiful golden side.

Away, I heard a reply that I dreamed.

"That line, you will follow Zixi later."

Cheng Qia leaf bent down, looked at this teenager in front of him.

A darkness, showing an incredible expression,

Obsidian placed in the sun, can have such beautiful colors.

I looked at the wheelchair of Zhou Zixi,

Cheng Qian leaf began to miss the sapphire belonging to his own sapphire.

She decided to write a letter to the Moqiao.

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On the play of the Fengdu military camp, the ink bridge is standing back to see the drill of soldiers.

At the beginning they took 100,000 people from Zhengzhou, and after the month, I was slightly located.

Continuously collude in the road along the way, now the number of people now roll, the more you have reached 200,000.

Yang Sheng stood on his side: "General, we have been in this for three months. It has already been stabilized. Nowadays, it is a strong horse and grain. When will we be sold? Are waiting? "

Mo Bridge: "Don't worry, I have been on the book owner, waiting for the main public to say."

Yang Sheng took a moment, nearly some: "General ink, it will say the words of the sentence. Let's take it down, accounting for many city pools, I have to rely on Fengdu to rely on Fengdu. It is no longer sent to assistant, and we have no problem in the Hanzhong. "

He is lowered by the sound: "But if we are so played again, even if the general doesn't have two hearts, the Lord is only afraid to rest assured the general. General March is necessary to do more for yourself."

Moqiao looked at him: "You don't have to care, I swear to death, the Lord she only trusts me, there is no guess."

Au hurriedly ran: "General, Zhengzhou's urgency."

Moqiao looked at a seal, it was a familiar manager.

He didn't have on-site removal, holding a letter, and turned to the camp.

Yang Sheng looked at the back of the generals, could not help but feel worried.

General ink will be loyal to the main public, and the sand is born, and there is no selfishness you think about yourself.

For Yangsheng, the Lord is just a blurred, high and high.

Only ink general is the people who have respectful, trust, and swear.

In this army, most of the soldiers are not so thinking.

Half of them, not only did the main facies have never seen, and even where the capital of Jinguo is not known.

The main public on the high-time temple may be like the general, do not guess, trust the trust of the war, and hold the army.

Mo Bridge returns to the account, the screen retreats.

Carefully disassemble the envelope in his hand, take a letter.

A small piece of letters were fell out in the formally capable of the work of the print.

Mochi has twisted letter paper, the master's familiar writing is on the paper:

Han Quan Lin, I thought about it, I have always remember that he has bullied my favorite person. Bridge, you give me a good play, it is best to play his fart and rising urine, crying and shouting, giving me the gas.

I miss you every day, I think you can't sleep every night. I really want to kiss you, kiss your eyebrows, kiss your eyes, kiss every inch. When you come back this time, I must bull you once, let you know the pain of my days.

Moqiao has written this page to repeatedly read this page back and forth, cautious.

He took a wooden cassetche that locked the copper lock under the bed, and he opened it, and it has already placed a thick stack of various letter paper, all the Lord's handwriting.

The letter from the ink bridge put it in and gently smashed.

The Lord often wrote this kind of private letter, some written a literary, but some is like this.

Sometimes the fragrance is abnormal, so that he is just reading, all is full of red, dry and hot.

Sometimes the main public is just a record of some daily trivia, which makes him feel as if it returns to the main government. The finely broken text is like the rain, Chunhui nourish his thoughts.

The ink bridge has grinded, and several conquest, red face.

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Cheng Qian leaf rates with the water army in Yu Dunfeng, Zhou Zixi and others, take a tall landing boat, driving on the canal from Zhengzhou.

The ship line is thousands of miles, and the blue waves are rippling.

Cheng Qian leaf walks on the deck, blows the river in the side, and dismantles the Song Guo from the Song Guo.

Akara is standing on her side, but the eyes are not relieved to stare at the darkness of Zhou Zixi wheelchair walking on the floor.

"What happened?" Cheng Qianye saw a letter on the side. "What do you want to say,"

Araa took a few days, I finally couldn't help but speak: "The Lord, this is too much, you have agreed to the ridiculous request of Zhou people, put a secretion of his assassin, staying around him?"

Cheng Qian leaf: "Nothing, Zixi did not look at the wrong person, you believe him once."

"But the main public, even if the Song Guo's death changed his idea, it took a serious Zhou. But his master is still, I know that this kind of person, they are controlled by the master, it is difficult to change the deep-rooted thinking. His master contact him secretly, it is difficult to protect him again. "

"Then you don't have to worry about it." Cheng Qian leaf finished the letter and handed it to Ajia. "I wrote a severity of the stern book to Song Gong, he replied this. It seems that there is still A box. "

She recruited, let the waiter hit a wooden cassette.

Cheng Qian leaf pinch the nose and avoids the eyes: "You look at it, is it that ."

Araa opened the box, a pungent bloody taste came to the sky, and the scorpion was allowed to stand a hint.

It is the last time in the teahouse foreign companies.

This person is fierce, powerful, martial arts, and gods.

Can escape when Chengfeng and Arands join hands. It is possible to sneak into the prison in prison to kill people. It can also escape under the Tight Track of Ara.

But he will also eventually be a piece of chess.

He once said to the dark: there is no value of the dead service, and it will be necessary to live.

Today, I should be on myself.

"For his owner, since I found it, then I used his head to extinguish my anger, it is a very worthwhile thing." Cheng Qian leaf shook the bloody man, shook his head, told him from "The end will give the Zhou people to see a glance. This person originally designed the legs of the Zhouner's legs, and now use his life to still."

Ah is closing his mouth.

Cheng Qianhui sat down on a chair and showed the show: "I want to ask, I asked a breath, and more difficult."

A Aket's face is inexplicable, whispered: "I just think, put Zhengzhou to the championship, a bit ..."

Before leaving Zhengzhou, after a selection, Cheng Chihui took the task guarding Zhengzhou to give the Once Qixian will be greeted.

Gan Yanshou received this appointment, almost couldn't believe it,

Before, he was in front of Cheng Qian leaf: "The minister is a chapkeeper, why is the leader to wait for Zhengzhou to wait, and to the surrogate."

Cheng Qianfeng has helped him: "You are the courtiers of my Jinjin. I have been a lot of military power for me. I have seen it in my eyes. I can't pay Zhengzhou to you. ? "

"Mo Zowa also recommended you, he said that you are safe, good at defending the city. If he doesn't use the place of land and you, even if you have more than your strength, it is not so easy to Yan Qi County. Zhengzhou is handed over to you, I am very relieved. "

Gan Yanshi is almost hobbed, and the blindenen of the whimono is bright: "Thank you, the leader of the letter, thank the Mo Jun to carry. Chen must keep Zhengzhou, never neglighted."

Cheng Qianye thought of here, smiled, took the shoulders of Ajia: "Don't worry, your main public will not see the wrong person."

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