Dandere General and his Lord

"Lord."

Cheng Qianhui heard that someone called her, she turned over her head.

The ink bridge is standing not far away, his straight ridge is slightly bent, and the vector is from the thousand leaves.

The finger of the old man gently trembled, he said carefully: "The Lord, what are you doing? You arrived here."

The Lord stands in front of the strange aperture, eyebrows, showing a heartache expression to stand him.

"Bridge," The main gentle is light, and the sound seems to be very close, and it seems that it is extremely distant. "You may also have some observing, I am a little less than you."

"I am from another world."

Cheng Chi-leaved greedily looked at the scene of the outsators, and looked at the ink bridge in it.

On the side of a long time, it is a loved person.

"There is my home. I ..."

I want to go back.

Moqiao is born with a master, and it is like a master.

It is taken by a huge fear that is about to lose the main public.

He exhausted the whole body, but he couldn't say a complete.

Only a few words that can only be muttered: "No, don't."

Until I saw the Lord's fingers, I finally received it from the lightweight light shadow, he re-received the ability to breathe.

Cheng Qian leaf put the dragon scaly in the palm, slowly Mo I didn't know how long, finally put it back into the box.

There are bridges in bridges, so many people, and so many things, she can't let go.

She barely laughed in the ink bridge: "Nothing, I ... I don't go back now."

Her face was suddenly held by a pair of broad hands, and the monsted kiss of Moqiao was in general.

He kissed his irritability and did not have any skill.

Cheng Qianhui is gently pushed, and the ink bridge is further approaching.

Forget it, follow him.

Cheng Qian leaf is not very good.

But she still reached out, gently grabbed the waist of the ink bridge, and closed his eyes, let him release his emotions.

Not long after, she found that her cheeks were wet, and the hot tears couldn't live on her cheek.

Cheng Qianhui opened his eyes, some were sad and a little funny, she stopped from crying while kissing her ink bridge.

"Don't cry, I didn't go."

The ink bridge has a face, and it does not speak.

"Don't worry, I won't suddenly I will not see." Cheng Qianye comfortable, "even if there is anything, I will definitely discuss with you."

"Father, Father." Cheng Peng's voice sounded outside the palace.

Cheng Qianye and the ink bridge are rushing to open the distance, Cheng Peng shadow quickly appeared in the door of the main hall, he ran in a small short leg and rushed in and pounced into Cheng Qianfeng's arms.

"Jun Father, Peng Chung learned five big characters today, but also came back to Mr. Zhou's article. Mr. bovle me." Cheng Peng's little blush.

"Yes, Peng Bai is really able to do." Cheng Qianye praised him unscrupulously.

"Peng Chi wants to raise high." The little red fluttering boy is tired of his father's leg.

"You are so big, I have to lose you." Cheng Qianye said, or hugged the boy and turned a circle, and the hall sounded a laughter.

"What is the father and big president? Isn't I burn the father?" Cheng Peng said.

Cheng Qian leaf is coughful: "" Zhenghe Dadi's business is over, it is over, Peng Chi is coming. "

"How is the eye circle of the ink? It is not to stay up late with Mr. Zhou, and the general will still take care of the body is that Mo let my father worry."

The blush of the ink bridge, he lowered his head, hesitated to read the Thousand leaves, and he retired.

Cheng Qianhui took Cheng Peng to his own knees and asked: "Xiao Taifu has not healed it yet? Recently, is Zhou Mr. Zhou lectured?"

Cheng Peng nodded: "Well, the child just visited Taifu, his injury has been ¥, he let the child will turn the father Wang, he will come back these two days. Mr. Zhou gave Pengren talked a lot of historical stories The baby also likes him very much. However, today's Zhou Ming brother does not seem to be very happy. He said that Mr. Zhou stayed up again until the three days later, fear him on the body. "

The young prince is sitting on the knee of Cheng Qian leaf, and the crunchy child sounds in the hall.

Cheng Qianfeng hypered,

If it is a few years ago, when I just came to this world, she got this dragon scales, she would not hesitate to return to her world.

However, now, there is already so many people, because she gathers together. Zhou Zixi, Xiao Wei, Zhang Wei ... each of them is still exhausted for their ideal efforts to develop together.

On this country's wide land, there are countless people and soldiers, small and courtiers, they are all in their own position, conscientiously do their best, in order to achieve the point of the future.

The hope of this star is like a starry, from all over the country, gathers to the hands of the king of the temple.

Cheng Qian leaf handed this thousand and unblocked, traded from the Giant ship of Jin State to the hope of the hope.

At the moment of this giant ship just started to set sail, how can her captain, how can she cut this, a thousand responsibility, lose the minister, lose the country, go back to her original world?

Moreover, there are bridges.

Cheng Qian leaf closed his eyes and reached his hand and shouted with the dragon scales.

Sorry, brother.

Sorry, Dad and Mom.

I can't go home now.

I hope that in the future, I arranged everything here, unloading the responsibility on the shoulder, and I can have the opportunity to return to your side.

This evening, although the bridge is actively coming to accompany her, Cheng Qian leaf is still very sleepy, she repeatedly dreams of her childhood.

In the garden filled with rose, small own and brothers are playing on the mother's knees.

In the night, the Route leaf woke up from the sleep, the moon is like water, poured into the temple.

The sky is empty, and the people sleeping around her are gone.

On the floor in front of the bed, sit on a black figure, that person sat in the moonlight, looked at the night outside the window.

The pale moon is hit on the side face of his contour, forming a beautiful light and the beauty.

Cheng Qian leaf quietly sat up, watching the back, the bridge did not cry, but she faintly heard the crystal tears and cribed the sound on the ground.

Cheng Qiao's heart is tied together.

She and the bridge are not only a burning love, and there is more mutual responsibility.

But now, she has fallen into two difficulties, I don't know if I can give a commitment to the life.

"Chen just did a dream." Mo Bridge seems to know that she has woke up, "In the dream, there was a slave. Everyone around him said to me, there is no Jin Guo in this world. Lord. Everything I have now is just a big dream. "

"After waking up, I have been a long time, I don't know which world is true." Moqiao's low voice is a bit sad in the night,

"The main public, no matter what person, it is the main public."

"I can't have a master."

He stood up and stared at the bed and stared at him: "Please don't leave, ask for you."

Silent nights, only two people are slightly breathing.

Cheng Chiye knows that Mo Bridge is waiting for her answer.

"Today, the person you have seen is my true brother."

"The main public ... brother long?"

"In addition to the brothers, the high hall in the family is also very painful."

"Is the main public?"

"Bridge, these time, do you have a message to find your family?"

"I have never been."

"But in your heart, you must have a painless attachment?"

The ink bridge is silent.

"I am also the same, since I haven't intended to come here, my heart is in time, I don't hung to my loved ones." Cheng Qianhui stretched him, pulled him to sit down, "Sorry, the bridge, I Know that I will make you sad, but please give me some time, let me think about it calmly. "

Zhengzhou City,

Yao Tianxiang stood in front of him, from Yanjing to visit her nephew Yao Shun.

"What you mean, is it to return to the Wei Guo inherited the position of the Prince?" Yao Tianxiang hung red lips, a pair of good-looking willow her smile.

"Yes ... Yes, I hope that my mother will help to help the nephew." Yao Shun was in front of him, and there was some fear in the heart, and there was an excitement.

He is the third child of Yao Hong, and there is no ability to compete for the position of the Prince. It can only be charged to the enemy.

But the time ago, the big brother came out, and the second brother was denied by the father of the father. In addition, the prime minister of Jin State is encouraged by him, and willing to support him to fight for the prince. His heartless heart couldn't help but feel hot.

"Shun, you have to think clear. If you are in Jin Guo, my aunt can also protect you peace." Yao Tianxiang slowly slowed down. "You have to go back to the country, the guard is the place, but not so good . Wei Nuo is now in the moment of turmoil, but also a strong enemy around him. You live these days in Zhujing. Today, the power of Jin Guo, you should have a deepest experience. "

Yao Shun is excited: "It is because Jin State is so strong, with the support of Jin State, the nephew is more and more grasped. Zhang Ji promised the nephew, and he must support the nephew to sit on the prince. "

Yao Tianxiang closed his eyes and waved his hand: "It is only the case, then you will go back."

When Sima was in the house, he was talking to Yao Shun.

He didn't see the backs of the throne, asked in confusion: "How can the three emperor come to Zhengzhou.

Yao Tianxiang is not awesome: "Don't take care of him, a few brothers are generally idiots. The neighboring country has been strong, and a group of people only compete for the interests of their own interests."

Sima is persuaded: "Nowadays, it is not around. Let Guo Wang have not taken into account the love of the brothers and sisters of the whole, why not worry about them."

Yao Tianxiang smiled bit: "It is also, why do I have trouble."

"Princess, let's take a look at this." Sima thought that Yao Tianxiang is happy, take a letter from the arms, "General ink wrote a letter to me."

Yao Tianxiang really has been transferred: "What is the letter to you? He didn't know how to ask for a happy time?"

Sima is laughing and laughing, and the long seems to be extra anxiety, I always worry that the Lord will abandon him. "

Yao Tianxiang enjoys: "Why is he worried about this? Is it unrequited love, a new joy? You will reply to him, just say ..."

Moqiao received the reply of Sima,

He tighted the doors and windows, nervously disassembles the letter to him.

"Their one, the love of honey, can not be too tumbling, orally, followed by."

Distorting, orally.

Mo Bridge is only more difficult to understand this matter than the most embarrassment, he is red face, hard scalp, and a sentence to the Samasa's transcription to him, the so-called embarrassment Sweet words used.

"Second, revert to each other's golden jade dew, remembering the relationship between the ribs, adding today."

Ink bridge is in the heart, the initial, first and the main public ...

He coveted his forehead and remembered the last time with the Lord in the Wei Guo.

The author has something to say: Cheng Qian leaf: I can't afford my brother, I have no way to take this demon, I have to give up you first.