Fall In Love With A Substitute

A smashing wind blows, there is no arrival in the ground, and the leaves are rolls, and they are loud.

Song Yun stands in the East Palace, to 09:

"No need to open."

09 , the old nest is good.

She faintly realized that the host has been decided before the world has reached a steady state. At this time, they can answer directly without hesitation.

The emperor has driven, there are too many things to handle.

For this old father, there is no feeling of Song Yu, but it is a bit of emotion.

Some people are more and more confused, and someone is coming to the old, I suddenly awake, go back to the first, and it is ridiculous.

These two are unclear which more sad, but let Song Xiang will wake up, do not let themselves fall so.

After the emperor entered the Huangling, Song Yu was sacrificed to the Tiandi Temple, stepped on the white jade stepped, and became the first girl in Datiff.

She is embarrassed, she is admired by Wanmin, and the generals are worship, and the Wan Dynasty congratulates.

It is also since the Song Dynasty. She obviously felt, there is something in the middle of the way, opened the switch.

This feeling is difficult to use language, as if her body has an hourglass, she is officially become a girl's emperor, this hourglass is reversed by an unkamed hand, officially starting timing.

Those star, it is her body.

Before that, her body was only ordinary and delicate, although three days of illness, but nourishment, won't affect her task.

- After the emperor from her, it began to weaken.

Song Yizhen can't be perceived how many star sands need to be treated, she only knows, with time, her body will be weak, and the disease is hurt.

It seems to have been destined to leave this world.

Fortunately, 09 has lowered her pain.

"The pain is 10%." Song Yu is required.

09 don't understand: "Ah? I can transfer you directly to pain."

Song Yu said simple:

"I need moderate reservations."

People fear death and pursue eternal life.

But death is the last deadline of life.

As we all know, the deadline is the first productive forces, with the end, talents have a sense of urgency, and even the driving force of running forward.

Appropriate reservation is to remind Song Yu - of course, because her day is too happy.

This may be that Song Yizhen has been so comfortable in the small world for the first time.

On the championship, under her and sealed, the Haiwang is clear, and the Hai Yanhe is clear.

In the palace, three children were taught.

He has not yet been promoted to the meaning of the relationship. She knows that the two women doing the relationship with these two women doing the relationship. To this end, if she is not a generation, she will pass Song Yingguang overwards. Month.

Thus, Song Ying Guang is half a time, all in the Zemusle Building, which is closer to the East House, long time, the next door of the Song Ri smoke in the Zere Building, there is a suspended situation in Song Yingguang.

Due to only a wall, Song Ru smoke can sometimes hear Song Ying Guangmong.

Of course, Song Yinggui is the princess, there is a palace waiting for care, but since Song Ru smoke, since he heard, you will always go to see.

She is extremely caring for Song Yingguang.

Take the Song Yingguang room, you will give Song Yingguang to Song Yingguang, and the medicine is floating in the quiet night. Song Ru smoked his nose sniffed and approached the bed.

Song Ying is sitting in the boy, and she has a lot of body shape in these two years, and the girl's green line is first.

Perhaps because she likes to follow the Song Dynasty, it seems that Song Dynasty is still infected with a quiet and elegant temperament. Although it is only a little bit, the girl who has made this age has a unique charm.

Song Ru smoked the past: "Do you have a nightmare?"

Song Yingguang's crow is scattered on both sides of the pair of face, and his face is stained with sweat and nod.

"Is it still refused to tell me?"

Song Ying Guangyu smiled:

"I have said that many times with you, I think of a child who is bullied by the three emperors when I was young."

Song Ru smoke has dumb, she always trust Song Yingguang, but in this matter, her intuition has repeatedly let her unable to trust Song Yiguang's speech. Every time I see Song Yingguang, I will always ask.

Song Yingguang, although laughing, the face is difficult to cover, Song Ru smoke tremble, and the hair sticks to her face to one side.

Song Yingguang took her fingertips with his cheeks.

Song Ru smoke suddenly did not dare to move, did not look for the words:

"What is the natural soup?"

"I am a dream, you come, the medicine is so fast."

Song Ru smoke nodded and was a bit.

It seems like the white girl who follows the moon, the spirit, the spirit of the gods, which turns a stupid dog from the wolf.

Song Yingguang hooks in the disappeared toe.

She gently rely on Song as the smoke, her head put on her shoulder.

Song Ru's smoky hand has no time: "You are dizziness?"

What's wrong? Mo Song Ying Guang is often accompanied by a sight, is the body becomes a bad?

This physique is strengthened, Song Ru's smoke is worried, and he doesn't know the pity in his eyes.

In the place where Song Ru smoke, Song Ying's light flashed, gently grabbed the neighborhood, the sound was like whispering:

"... still is still afraid, lending me to rely on."

"This is ..."

Song Ru's smoke is a bit out of order, it may be too nervous. She consciously thinks about her reason. If she is reasonable to refuse, think about it, it seems to be borrowed to Song Yingguang.

After all, the lady is good, and the Qingmei Qingmei grows up. What happened, I am hugging.

Song Ru smoke thinks no cat cakes, even after thinking, quietly adjusting the gesture, so that Song Ying is more comfortable.

At this time, the two have been near the day, and the female emperor's feathers worse each more, and the first two years is still better. From this year, there must be bed rest in the three days.

Therefore, the lady of Ronghua is almost inch to guard the emperor, under the emperor's acquisition, Lady in Ronghua enters the temple.

Datiff has two owners today.

It is not no one to ask for an objection, Song Yan has rectified the rule, but it will not just use it. You can only listen to the voice of agreement, and the warmth of the warmth is a little dare to enter the court.

In this regard, the snow will sing a black face.

For those who have talents, they are secretly concealed. If you don't move, you will threaten.

All filth is blocked by her.

Song Yu is a breeze, such as Showa.

It is the cleansing light of the moon.

Feng Yue is still looking for a doctor.

No matter which kind of doctor, even the courtiers give the so-called ancestral remedies, the body of the Song Dynasty does not play any utilities.

It is a pharmaceutical stone effect.

Song Yizhen once again in the Yangxin Temple, and the scenes of the moon are tight, and you must not dig the king to make a gray.

Only she knows that the Song Yizhen is harder, then the waist is soaked that the moon is not dare to hold hard, and she does not even dare to toss her between the bed.

At the moment, looked at the Song Dynasty to the transparent sleep, she didn't dare to touch.

It seems like a second, this person is like a illusion, gently, and it has disappeared from his eyes.

I don't know why, she and Song Yizhen are very separated, but she is always afraid that Song Yan disappears.

Perhaps it is too beautiful because Song Yan is too delicate.

With the heart of Song, this crisis is rich.

Nowadays, the Song Yizhen often has not yet, almost all the military figures, such as the Yangxin Temple, Dry Palace, etc., saying that it is from three layers.

But her crisis has no slightly reduced.

Her brain has a fine string, which is tighter and tightened, getting tightened -

"Why don't you want to find a doctor again?"

Song Yan is drinking old duck finishing soup, she swallowed soup, looking at the snow:

"I am willing to listen to the doctor who is coming to the palace, isn't it still can't still? Now there is a royal doctor care enough, why bother to the Gigo."

Previously, she was free to be safe. She was looking for a famous doctor, and the people who left the moon were also looking for, and even the courtiers tried to figure out their minds and told their hand to visit.

On a layer of layers, Song Yu is estimated that the world has a little named doctor, and 80% will give it.

Today, I will send someone to find a round, and find the fish.

She is not so stubborn, why, the Song Dynasty is naturally clear.

The Song Yin is soft, like a big cat in comfort, an anxiety:

"I have seen so many doctors before and after, I have seen it."

Fengyue smashed her:

"In the case of seeking medical treatment, somehow, you have always been more awake than I."

It is a doubt and cheap in a pair of blacks.

She chin, the eyelids, the eyelids, and smile microsphere.

Song Yan is silent for a moment.

She knows that there is a little sad.

Although the performance of Song Yan can be attributed to her is already asked, it is not hoping. - Others may be so thought - Can be sealed as her pillow, whether it is a spider silk, still intuitive, sealed month It is unsatisfactory sensitively.

Despite the energy of Song Yizhen, it can make a general explanation, and this paragraph is confused, and she will believe in her.

Because I believe in her soon, she shouldn't lind her.

Song Yan sighs, she reached out, covering the back of the moon.

The two hands just came into contact, and the Song Yizhen was a boring.

This hands under the hand, because of the warmth of the year, it is cold.

Song Xiaowei's consciousness cleared.

"I ..." Song Zhang Zhang opened, it is rare to show some helpless expressions, what can she say?

Feng Moon does not have any memories of the fast release.

Feng Yue looked at the Song Dynasty, waiting for her, the look is very focused.

But I didn't say it.

Fengyue is laughing and laughing.

Then, I saw that Song Yan was so anxious, and I came to myself, and Jin was slipping.

"Month, I can't say more now, but you have to know, you have to believe."

Song Yizhen gasped, coughing two, and the face is floating on the tide, and her tea is clear and firm.

She is a few a few words:

"We will eventually meet again."

We will eventually meet again ...

Om -

Song Yan is quiet and firm voice, it is incompatible to the end of the fever, bringing a slap of the embarrassment.

At that moment, she perceived that in the mind ... seems to have something to break.

But just a moment, then this unusual feelings, no seek.

When I was idle, I went to the past, and she looked at Song Yu.

I ice came in, it seems that the atmosphere will be calmed, she hesitated, the sound is very low:

"Mrs, the county is coming back from the northwest, saying something to talk to you."

Enjoy the moonlight: "Nab is innocent today -"

"You will go." Song Dao said, "It is important to be important, we will say later."

Song Yun advised.

First, now she may not say other things, don't let yourself redeept myself.

Two, Song Ru smoke returns to the northwestern, involving many affairs, including the northwest military situation, is closely concerned about the DPRK, is also public.

The moon will look at the Song Yu.

She raised her hand, and she was covered with the Song Dynasty, covering the thin shoulders, slightly pressed.

"wait me back."

Song Yushu took her smiled and nodded.

When I saw her nodded, I turned and left, and the steps were very fast.

After drinking and ice, I have been in the past two years, and I will leave myself. Whenever I leave, walking is much faster, and the doctors are more and more decent, and the thunder is popular. It is like to hurry to return to my Majesty.

It seems that only around you, the master can get a moment of peace.

- Almost the figure of ice disappears at the same time.

Song Yun has been in the brocade, suddenly, there is no resistance, and heavy sleep is invaded.

She has no resistance, her eyelids are like a black curtain, a little bit to fall, cover away her, this world.

In the last time of Song Xiang, the last time of the abyss, in the mind, a strange and frightened female voice:

"Execute forced exit commands."

"Forced exit, complete it."