Governor’s Illness

After half a day, Xia Hao, did not agree, Shen Wei gave up persuaded. Although they are completely two kinds of temperament, they are the same. He is just that Xia Hou, I have to say it later.

Goose swears have raised, falling on the windows. The winter night is too cold, the market is gradually spread, only the lost vendor is picking up something, and there are several kinds of chasing the burden to go home, leaving a mottled footprint in the snow. The wine pot is empty, and the sink is somewhat drunk. The brain is not clear, sitting in the Eight Immortals table, standing for a while, she remembered the home.

"The day is so late, I went to my house to sleep." Xia Hou suddenly said.

God knows that Xiahou has a lot of effort, if there is no matter what to say, he does not reveal the sound, but he is driving. He hides a non-division, and he felt sin, but felt that it was just a night, just like it is, it is not a torque.

Shen Yan stunned the singer to react, smile: "Okay."

Under the faint candle, the slightly sinking face is covered with a thin layer of red, with white skin tone, like a transparent jade, has a rouge, and unhearer. Xia Hou is difficult to remove, and suddenly feel that he is like a beast, and the drunkenness is turned back to the home.

Shen Wei has been unstable, Xia Hou is put on him, letting him go home.

Xia Hou is in the alley, and you have to walk through the wide street, once again, to go back to the Fusheng Temple. The snow is silent, and the iron horse in the role of Fu Xiang Temple is blown. It seems like there is a ringtone, and the is a long string of finely broken. The factory is far away from behind, and Xia Hou has a sinking, and the feet are shallow in the snow. The sinking head is put on the shoulders of Xia Hou, and the world is very quiet in his ear, quietly silence.

"Auntie, you don't think it is very similar to what I used to thank you before." Shen Wei muttered.

Xia Hou looked up and seeing snow, "It is very similar. That time you were punished by Xiao, I also take you back."

"At the moment, I feel that I have a bitterness. I want to do my way to earn it, my head is hovering, cone shares, there is no book, I have a book, I don't look at it, I want to have a fullness of my stomach." Shen Yu smile Laugh, "I didn't expect it to now, the days I miss is actually when I am, my aunt, lotus is in, you are, everyone is, how good."

Xia Hou, remembered Shenfu, remembered the Shenyuyuan, the two cylinders below the well, put up a small courtyard of an empty space, like the autumn hospital. There is also a pond in the garden. When you are in winter, I am afraid it is also like a greenhouse. Sinking is old, in fact, he is also, he also misses a long time ago, there is no blood without a knife, only in the mountains and mountains in the mountains. The so-called old age is home to the bottom, it is to find the never-return time.

Can be actually very good. Xia Hou is slowly walking, sinking on his shoulders, the soft hair scratches his cheeks and neck, slightly itching. The snow has always spread out, leading to the night, as if there is no end. He has been walking with sinking, always goes, never stop.

If this moment is never finished, then how much.

"Auntie." Shen Yu took advantage of Hug Hou.

"Ok?"

"Actually, I lie." Shen Yu's voice is very low, "I don't want you to go. Don't go, Ah, no matter how it, don't leave."

Xia Hou stopped and turned to see nearly at hand. They gained their eyes in the snow, and the time rushed, they shut this, but they didn't feel their eyes.

Xia Hou said: "Okay, I don't go."

I will not go in my life.

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Tang Dynasty is contracted in the corner and strives to make ourselves and behind the walls.

The people are boiled, but they all have a tacit attacked wall station, empty in the middle. The tables and chairs have been moved, stacked behind the crank counter, and more narrow. The outside is falling, but it is warm, all the hot air exhaled, in a small space.

Tang 17 is on the second floor, and the second floor is actually just a narrow aisle, the left rail, the right side is the hut. There is a jujube card in front of each room, which is very windy and written in the name of the ancient book. What is the "view of the sea", "Haitangchun", " ". Galan wonderful can't be so good, this is because the predecessor is a sputum, and it is a prostitute in the house.

Now this brotel is returned to the gamma, the prostitute and the son are buried in the deep well of the backyard. Tang Xiqi looks at them, and fortunately, the gamphor hotel is desirable, and they are dead. Tang Xiqi sighed, turned around to downstairs. Through the railings, you can see the scene of the first floor. The empty man squatted three men's men, taking the rope tightly.

There are three men in the deep well, and Tang XII gives them silently, and I read the Amitabha.

Hanging the door of "Goose" opened, walking out of a group of men with white porcelain mask, the man in the middle is very high, walking straight to the edge of the rail, overlooking the blacks of the first floor.

These people have only recognized half of the Tang Dynasty, but he knows that they are all gamma new, and the two standing on the other one is Dakata and Rosa, leaning on the door column is tainting. Tainan is his old acquaintance, but he didn't dare to talk to him. Jaga Luo is not here, I don't know where it is sent. Can be the strongest assassin of the Galan, is it about what is important to kill.

When the black robe came out, the black road was very dumb, and the line was quiet. The dim candle is in the second floor of the black robe, and their shadows are gratitude, and they have been slammed to the roof. Senui's white porcelain mask is seen in the face of people, and people feel shocked.

There is a big knife that has a big knife comes out, looking up to the black robe in the middle, said: "Mr. Duan, you gave the gamlan in the gamma, chasing the garace, Xia Hou, now people have brought it to You promise to give our bliss fruit, should be given! "

Duan Jiu's eyes swept around three people, indifferent: "Three Xia Hou ? I only know that Xia Hou Hao will vulnerable, but I will not know that he will be divided."

"The unknown ghosts are more difficult. These three have been the most unambiguous ghosts we can find." The big knife pointed to the road. "They called Xia Hou, the same as the unnamed ghost on the left. I like to use Dongpu knife, the knife method is also very outstanding. The little person went more than a dozen disciples to catch him. In the middle, this will vulnetrive, and will also be bones. The rightmost organ is there, it is said to go More than the Babi student. We have been looking for these three, there is always one is him. "

Duan Jiu low smiled two, laughing in the mask.

"They have no one is Xia Hou." Section nine, "but, I would rather kill 10,000, don't let one."

Section 9 lifted his right hand and made a gesture. Tain Na Luo got up, the scorpion usually turned down from the railings. He stabilized on the ground, pulling out a long knife under the black robe, the three people changing, sure to give money, tight One person, the man hit the cold war, in his hand like a pheasant to be slaughtered.

Taining Luo Changxu is cut, Tang Ji heard a cold and sticky voice, as if the silk is torn, he can even imagine the texture of the blade cut, the meat is slowly separated under the blade. Blood is like spring, tight white porcelain mask is reddish.

The sound of the section is ringing:

"I want to make Xia Hao, who is hurting, who knows that this person knows the medicine for July and a half, rebell off the galla, the anti-blue temple, the anti-anti-killing, the fugger whip, the crims, the rebel, Xiahou There have been more than four years, regardless of gambringe, killing innocent! Who waits, who is gamma to bring Xia Hou, and it is inexhaustible, and it is not exhausted! Today, although you have never acquired Xia Hou Level, but for the letter of mind, Galai still offers greatly, but also hope that the position will continue to be gamma. "

During the end of the section, Dakata and Rosa moved out of a high sandalwood box from the house, filled with a dense magne black pill, surging in the candlelight, and the people under the bottom quickly showed greedy look.

Extreme music, galan with addiction in July and a half. I heard that its raw materials and July half, the addiction is ten times. It is the most fascinating place not addict, but it can bring it unimaginable happiness, and there is no bigity than to go to bed with women. It can make people see illusion, as if entering the world, is a desire for everyone's life.

Last month, the Tang Dynasty, I saw a assassin forgetting a secretion, and she ran out of the cliff from the house after eating the lotus fruit. I took the cliff from the house. No one knows what he has seen, Tang Dynasty does not want to know. He touched his own purse, put five very beautiful fruits, is his next year.

The ultimate music is generally dumped, and the people under the bottom quickly crazy, rushing to fight for the ground, someone will directly grab it directly to the mouth. The crowd is crazy below, and the head is squeezed together, like a densely numb fish. The bliss fruit rolls on the ground, someone squatted, and quickly stepped on the bones. The people who are squeezed behind, cut down the front people, and the people in front will be in danger, and they will pull out the knife to fight. The narrow row is shocked, and blood is sprayed in the darkness, like a demon blister.

Tianan has climbed back in the beam column, and the blood splashed with a splash. All assassins have no expressions, and the white porcelain mask is quiet.

"You see, this is the antity, greed and stupid." Duan Jiu didn't know who to talk, gently smiled, with people retired from the back door.

In the light of the micro-light, the world outside is white, and the heavens and the earth. The Snow of the North is flat, and it seems that you can look at the sky. Snowy silent, the chaos in the back, as if it is another world, and has nothing to do with this world.

There is a carriage in the distance, and the wheel is crushed in the snow, there is no sound in the snow, prints a deep rut.

The assassins know who is sitting in it, Tang 17 also knows that he has seen the shadow of the person in the nine, he only remembers a white, like ice carving jade, Ming Moon, high. That person's family has been inherited, and it has also been a wind, and the world is expected. Hidden in the rivers and lakes, reorganizing gamphor, bliss, the assassin finally became a thorough , he finally got out the shadow.

Last month, the blue pile is starting from the north, and Daxie Dunge has been restarted. Galante, brothelium, Qianzhuang, gambling, black market all over the western region, although the East Factory is open to the sky, it also shovels all the silt in the pond. The continuous golden gold stay in the north and night, and if they all have glow, they will be woven on the map.

Tang Xiqi did not know the name of the person, only knew that he was the real domain of Galai, the owner of the back of the big, the emperor of the darkness. Some people call him as - .

Galasses have regulations, encounter , can not be close, not eye-catching, only worship.

The assassins were squatted, and they were cut off in the snow, deeply headed on the snow. Tang's 17th heart is curious, quietly loudly, and the eyes go to the carriage. One hand puts his head and pressing in the snow, and the snow slag is full of face. He heard that Na Luo said: "Don't you live!"

He didn't dare to move again. The nine sink of the nine sides in front of the front, and like the prayers of poor, it is like a solemn.

"I am willing to eat, liver and brain, sink into the gray, welcome you, my bodhisattva, my Buddha."