Fall In Love With A Substitute

Feng Yue is not talking about, and the thin hand shirt sleeve is over the rosteen table, and the secret letter will be handed over.

Song Yizhen frowned, read fine, eyebrows several times, or amazed, or suddenly.

Finally, she will refine the secret letter, hand and sea, and the eyebrows are warm:

"Thank you for telling me, otherwise I will not fix it."

Feng Moon is angry with the tea bowl on the side of the tea bowl, light:

"You can't afford it, just Chu Wang dare to enter Beijing."

As far as she knows, for tomorrow, Song Yan has been prepared.

Song Yan smiled and smiled:

"What are you doing."

Looking at the clear spirits of the Song Dynasty, the clear spirits, and the moon is quiet.

Yeah, nothing is hidden.

She knows that Song Yizhen seeing her favorite scorpion.

Also know why Song Yizhen got things to the East Palace, but he did not send himself.

Song Yan did not dare to send.

Due to her move, how to make myself mean her intention.

She is a fantasy, she is not willing to give her own.

Gentle and gentle.

The moon is free to take the tea to drink a half cup.

"The Prince is knowing, you and I am league, this is to say to you."

Sealing the "League" two words.

After that, Song Yizhen has not responded, she is in my own.

She got up, the silk was dilessing with the action:

"I went back."

"Slow." The sound came behind.

The sound is not very big, but it can't move half a step under the foot of the moon.

She looked back, Song Yun hurriedly went to the miles and took a piece.

Song Yu handed over his hand and explained:

"Tomorrow is Dragon Boat Festival, I want to give you tomorrow, it is clever."

It is a long life.

Long life is in a five-color line, such as long-term curved lottery, used to do it in the arm.

"This is you--"

Feng Yue said half of the mouth.

She wants to ask Song, is this what she made? But I remembered that Song Yu was a prince, how did you have a job?

Sure enough, Song Yan looked at the eyes and said:

"This ... is Xueqing."

Splended moon.

Sure enough, I did it, and I love to do these things around her.

Not a Song Dynasty.

Because the expected license did not rise, it was not too lost, but because of this thing is just auspicious, it is easier to reach out.

The moon arrived immediately, the long color line was around her fingertips, and the other end was wrapped in the Song Dynasty.

Such as is floating, and the silk is brushed.

Feng Yue's eyeliner is moon, but deliberately avoids the finger of the Song Dynasty.

Proud.

She looked down at the long life, very focused.

This longevity of the long life, the gemstone beads, do gorgeous.

It is more particularly, and it is still rare to wear a small bronze treasure.

Fengshi is slightly thoughts, the copper mirror has the meaning of "observing the original shape", I want to use the evil spirits, but the way of the Dragon Boat Festival.

She lifted, asked Song Yu.

Although she knows, she can do so.

She pinch the bronze mirror: "Is this?"

"I see the treasure mirror used evil spirits, the meaning is good ..."

Under the eye waves of the mountain, Song Xiangzhi smashed his hand, and his eyes were once, followed:

"..., you will go."

Fengshi is leisurely, swing point, MANST:

"Original."

Song Yan is nodded, the words smile, the look is free:

"I hope you like it."

Song Yizhen is in a point, and it is only like it.

The next day is the Dragon Boat Festival, because I want to go to Kimming Pool, I will get up when I am bright.

The gardenia in the treasure bottle has changed new branches, hanging on the morning dew, sweet and sweet.

Feng Yue is idle, the sea is red, the cloud shirt, took the long god to the snow, let her help the arm.

Drinking the snow, put her sleeves up, revealing a white Yingying arm, moving on the side:

"This is a long life. The master is coming last night?

"Ok."

Drinking and snow:

"It is not only the prince. The master must be taught, why not let the Snow younger sister come, and you can make it delicate."

Feng Yue is on the long life:

"Why is it not Xueqing?"

"You, this meal is only conceived, but the snow brother's hands is very smart, the flowers and grass portrait, the sun and the moon, the birds and beasts, believers."

If you drink snow, you are more dissatisfied, see that the long life is like a look:

"So, the various long gangs who are prepared for you can not be used, all by this -"

"This is excellent."

"Eh?"

The screen-off lines in the mouth of the moon are caught in the long-term, and the arm can feel the cool touch of the bronze mirror.

She is clear, such as the psorns, the red lip is curved, and the sweet stream is like a marty.

Feng Yue's voice is like a feathered, and the smile is gently, wrapped in a cold:

"It could not be better."

The master blooms the color, even if the drinking snow waiting for it is not seen, the ear is like an ants, it is very.

Waiting for her to react, I forgot what I have to say.

Waiting to pick up, go to the main hall with the prince, and the home is even breaking, and the prince will give the prince bowlped in a bowl of porridge.

what is this?

The temporary reconciliation of the big holiday? Still a gift?

Drinking and snowing.

Song Yan is also a bit surprised, but it quickly passed.

She at this time in thought layout, today Chu Wang must have a move, Jinming pool is not cautious and cautious, a mistake, saying that it is not allowed to fail.

Today, the task has been more than 60 percent, if it is failed, it is so unfortunate.

Song Yizhen eats porridge, and the thoughts have long been flying away.

When I went back, the look of the mountains and the gods were faded down, so that I didn't have her porridge to myself.

Women are really hard to understand.

Song Yan is sighing, after going to the car together, take the way:

"Waiting for the father, and the minister of the people, I want to have a little longer, with their hearts."

Song Yun said that they have to make a look, so that everyone is satisfied.

No matter what the private is, the face is going to do.

Sitting on the moon, such as the cold beauty of the ice-plastic snow, she glanced at the prince, and the road:

"Since the prince is asked, then you are so."

Song Yan feels why this is whimsical, but can't say it.

The car is gathered in front of the Palace, and the prince is only behind the emperor.

There is no one in the palace to go, in addition to the three emperings of the sage, there is only He Wei's mother, bringing the small princess as followed.

It's a lot of the courtiers, and the minister of the feast is the feast today.

The gorgeous battle is mighty, and the two sides guarded the guards, and the road along the way, majestic solemn.

There have been many flat people to visit the Golden Pool early, and there are still a little far behind the court, and smile.

The feast of the militant feast is the pavilion of the three-sided rings, behind the Bajin Tower, which is a long-awaited, and the west side is a color building.

When the Banquen Festival is located, the colorful buildings have a teacher dance, and the music is coming, and the sound of the water is there, and the Ji's figure is a wonderful, very pleasing.

On the north side of the color building, there is a fairy bridge, and the bridge is a palace that is sitting in the center of Jin Mingchi. Originally, the Water Heart 5th Temple is to play with the civilians, but this time is ordered to be banned.

Not only is the Water Heart, and it has been cleared by the south bank of the Linwang Temple, and the royal guards are standing. Tourists can only go from West Gate, East and Gas on both sides of the shore and north shore.

On the water surface, the scenery has been opened, and the most stalker is the various dragon boats.

The emperor stands in front of the temple, looks at the momentum of the dragon boat, see the two strait pedestrians like weaving, Shizi Jia people, small stall vendors are not selling, and the scene of Taiping, and immediately open.

After the feast of the Dragon Board, the water played the prelude, race, and the water and swing were very lively.

Wait until the water, the artist controls the puppet to play on the water, boating, dancing, fishing, the fishing puppet, the fishing puppet, the silver, white little live fish, lead the two sides of the strait, and the water waves come.

I laughed on the Song, but I was tight.

The more it is lively, the atmosphere rushes to the human brain, the more you wake up.

On the side, Feng Moon is standing side by side, as a fine mosquito is sent to her ear:

"I am afraid, my people will cooperate with you."

Song Yizhen feels, she probably knows that Feng Moon doesn't want to hear her say that "Thank you", press it in the bottom of your heart, just lightly:

"it is good."

After the water is played, it is a highlight, and the dragon boat is changing.

The Dragon Boat is from the government, and several folk, the same competition, the style is different.

The army's dragon boat is rough, and the Jiangnan satinist is a five-color rope. There is a child in the stern to make Yang Yucun's soul, Wen Ya.

The Song Yizhen fell on the dragon boat of the sea, but he saw the hand of the hand, and the heart was feeling.

The bidding boat stopped in front of the water temple, and it will take the red satin of the standard to enter the water, and the dragon boat is officially started.

On the color building, the tube and the sound of the tube, the music is passionate, and there is a burst of drums, and the sound of the dragon boat fadel is inexpensive.

Play music, hit the water, scream, and resounding the sky.

The drum is big, like a spring thunder, the dragon boat is rolling the snow-like water waves, and the competition will come to the water temple, and it will not be more rapidly, and people are more bloody.

The longevity is over, close.

Drum music, drums, getting tightening, getting more and more secret, at the moment of climbing the peak!

On a dragon boat, hexadecounted the paddle, opened the bottom of the boat, the foot, the farten, the dragon boat died, their body is out of the water, and the water is borrowed, and the knife is stabbed to the water temple.

Song Yizhen, etc. is this moment!

She ambushed in the water, at this time, dozens of water have a good hand from the water in the water temple, but some people are faster than them -

The seal's dragon boat stopped at the moment of turbulent, played up, the dragon boat issued a sorrow in powerful stepping, but they sent the first to them, and the people who stabbed them were blocked.

16 pairs of sixteen, the mad knife is empty, but the family can suppress the killer!

There is a panic on both sides, and other dragon boats don't dare to play again, and they will turn it on the water.

The group of ministers is not, the old emperor is too monitored behind him, and the face is gloomy and flustered:

"What happened this, what's wrong!"

Song Yan stares against the water surface, the body is weak, but stands more stable than in the snow, she is calm:

"But it's a little thoroughly, people, escort the father's emperor to Bajin Tower."

The sage is a flash, and I am walking around the emperor.

The Song Dynasty sweeps the eye, but it is not known.

Morning to the Emperor rushed to the Bajin Building, leaving only the Prince Party, the military commander had a hard work, basically stayed.

No matter what I want to work, I still want to show some in front of the Prince, they are not good.

A seal family was gathered around the month, and the moon is suddenly settled.

Song Yun let the old emperor go to Bajin Tower. If there is still a backhand, we will definitely point to her.

She is a bait with my life, and I speel the guest.

The old emperor is stunless, worthy of her?

I want to be no longer, and I will pick up the guards of the guards. I first step forward, and the sword was blocked before the Song.

The Song Yizhen is dark, and it is .

The woman's shoulder is not wide, wearing the sea of ​​red dress shirt, and the snow color long sword, so that you will stand before and beautiful.

Song He He warm.

The mart battle is fast to end, the sixteen assassin is mostly or dead or, blood to dye red golden pool water.

One wave will rise in a flat wave, and the bidding boat out two black shadows, the body is like a ghost, brought the residual shadow in the air, and rushed to the temple, near the snake who can see their neighborhood. eye.

There is a military commander, but it is not resistant to their rivers and lakes and the poisonous hidden. Jinlou.

Fengyue is unfamiliar with the butterfly silver, seeing one of the shadows, the lights, the robe sleeves, the silver fly out, such as silver fish break, straight straight Shadow ridge.

The black shadow twitch, and the dead fish pendant to the water.

Leave a black shadow, hit the opposite side, see the sun, hoarse, hoarsess:

"Do you have a second silver?"

Feng Yue's eyebrows have an eye, but still firmly standing in the same place, not moving.

No one has not important.

The black shadow is smile, and the rabbit has a child, caught a child, it is the painting of the Beijing opera makeup, full of oil.

"Su Wen Royal Royal Name, you can save him as long as you fight, you can save him, do you save?"

Feng Yue is not moving, she is talking cold, the thin lip is light:

"Don't save."

Black shadow smiles.

"The surname Song, don't you have a good name!"

I have a small song, and I will fall in the child, and I'm:

"It can die for the royal family, it is your life."

"... you! Damn!"

Song Yizhen made a smile behind her.

Feng Yue is standing up, doing her green hills.

The black shadow is anger, and the child will die to the beam column of the Linhe Temple:

"Useless things! Then you will die!"

The moon is moving, and the traces of the child will fill the traces of the child.

There is Wu will not bear, jump to the air, want to catch the child, but it is suddenly inserted into the ribs, and it is miserable.

This is never a child!

After the military commander, it was found that it took a pain to fall toward the pool.

The assassin finally exposed the true poisonous teeth.

Feng Yue is closely staring at the oil color child - or gnome is more appropriate.

The gnome body is extremely flexible, and in the air movement, it will take the blood of the blood to the right gap. The target is the Song Dynasty behind her.

Feng Yue is idle on the first two steps to the sword, the dagger hits the snow and the sword, fell to the ground, and make a dullness.

It's time to get rid of the moon, but it suddenly.

In the Yu Guangzhi, the gnome is open with oil, and a mouth is a very small arrow from the mouth.

The small arrow is very fast, whistling.

The last interest is still in the temple, this interest is near the eyes.

It is not thinking about it, and suddenly throws a dagger.

Hey!

In front of the Song Ying, the air Jin Ge is alive, and the Mars is splashing.

The dagger and the small arrow are like the birds, and they are rolling down.

Just a moment, she really thought that she had to fail, leaving this small world.

Song Yu suddenly.

When the child's child is handed, the sea space being opened will take together.

Feng Yue did not dare to leave her step.

Song Yan said that there is no taste of your heart.

She squatted down, picking up the moon's dagger, picking out Jinpa finely wiped.

This is a dagger that Feng Yue is very loved, and it is dirty.

Previously, I was still talking to her, I didn't expect it to touch it for the first time.

Song Yizhen is soft and soft, she fingers, feels that there is irregular feelings on the back.

what is this?

Song Yan turned over.

I saw the words on the dagger -

Green rock.

If you call, from the extremely far away, the Song Yizhen is embarrassing, and the same is

She is bitter:

"Egret ...?"