Governor’s Illness

Sitting in the Luo hissions, handed a string of five lines of Bodhi in his knees. The pavilions under the bottom vitably spit the spit, arguing how to deal with the danger of gamwide. It is a big age, and the voice is still able to abduct his home, all are all red ear.

His injury is still not good, and the thick bandage is wrapped under the clothes, and it hurts slightly. The armament of the Gong Shoushi is equipped into the mountain, and there is a lot of affairs to be resolved. The abductor moved to the dry palace. The little emperor looked at it. The pavilion is old to the Palace to block the small emperor to go to the West Chart. He is flustered and the palace will go to the palace.

Shen Yu twisted and looked at the book, the abdomen of the fragrant snowflakes, turned back, and the veteran spurt on his face.

Ugh. He helped his head and felt that his injury was more painful.

"The North Polarus is a long time, in-depth bone marrow, Baili wants to reverse, it is light and easy. If you are on weekdays, it will take the leader, the Houfu is also awkward, but the soldiers that can be used now. Liaodong, If the north will have a saucer, the society is worry! "Qi Chen Chen said with a mustache," More than the end of the year, the promotion, the ceremony has three bureaucrats from the north, it is difficult to protect The inspirim of the embleble. I am afraid that the soldiers have not sent it, and the North is reversed. "

"There is necessary to die, in addition to us, in addition to us, don't let more people know." Zhang Zhao offered his brow, "people copy a list, in five years, record all bureaucrats from Northern Northern "Said that you are arching," The factory is most effective, and this matter is still laborious. "

Sinking, I mean it.

Zhang Zhao continued: "The key to the very beautiful fruit is that there is only the north to produce this medicine, so the people made by the drug addiction will be able to listen to Bailiki. The old man thought that there were two, one, naturally Bailiki arrived in the north to catch her. This matter has been delegated to the Factivated Si Duzhong Daofu secret search. Unfortunately, the galan god will vastly, the black panel is wrong, I am afraid that I can't get it easily. "

Four presencers have nodded.

"As for this two ..." Zhang Zhaoxun sighed, said, "Flower from Miaojiang, the mountain, said that in the Bayu, there is also suitable for planting the flowers. The old man thinks, may wish to secretly Shang Jia went to Miaojiang to open the flower field, and made a lot of sale in the country. In this way, Baili is unique, the Assassin has a new drug source, gamwide naturally landed. "

Shen Ya looked up, and his sigh: "This is the policy of the country!"

Four next silence. Everyone knows that bliss causing addiction, bad people spirit, once the output is expanded, people all serve, it is the disaster of Qianqiu.

"This is again negotiating." Shen Wei pinched the eyebrows and waved his hand.

The counsels have fallen, and they will take out the study. Zhang Zhao still sat in place, the old man whitening the old man, and a bone shelf contacted in a wide dark flower jade.

"What is Yuan Fu?" Shen Yu faintly glanced.

"There is still a law, I don't know if the factory is willing to listen to a two?" Zhang Zhao Road.

"Say." Shen Yun took a cup of tea and blows the tea.

"Although the factory is strongly concealed, but according to the old man guess, Xiao Shenner is the old gamwed unknown ghost." Zhang Zhaowli suddenly, said, "Luzhou Gaogao, Galaka Rouran returned to the factory, now the factory There are already two gamwed strong assassins. This two people are born to gamwide, knowing the gilder blue bottom. According to the opinion, it is better to use this two people as a pioneer, select the dead 30, go to the north, and assassinate Baili. "

"It's enough, our family has a self-owned, please go back." Shen Yu cold face.

"Factory!" Zhang Zhao stood up, deeply made, "Factory Mo wants to be a child's personal situation, regardless of the national general!"

"It's enough!" Shen Wei threw the tea, the ice cracking, the tea was broken, and the hot tea was splashed on Zhang Zhao.

Zhang Zhao also made a deep, turned and left.

People are gone, and the study is calm down. Outside the branched branches and shadow photos are filled into the window, the wind is over, and the chamber shadow is swaying. Shen Yu supports the ice jeans on the floor, and the heart is empty. Seeking Buddha is useless, worshiping God is useless, their road will go to the head? His hearts have puffed the sadness, almost a tear.

Push the door, the Mingyue Station is in the hospital, holding Yushu in his hand. The mother is wearing a vegetarian yarn, but the color looks a lot.

"The Master of the Master!" Yushu ran over and hugged his legs.

Mingyue is a sinking, slightly smiled: "The supervisor, the body is to resign."

I nodded and asked again: "Where is going to go?"

"Jinling." Mingyue laughed, "I saved some silver money in my hand, I want to start at the Jinling."

"If there is a difficult, although I will find the Tianfu Yin, I will report my name." Shen Yu is from the order, standing, "Hold him ..."

On the moon, I shook my head and whispered: "The assassin is sad. I don't want to pay more, let me go to Jinling, this life is no longer met."

Shen Yizhen made her, "Shen Yifei hurts her son."

"The supervisor, take care." Mingyue also had a gift, holding Yushu's jade door.

The tree is in the wind, and the jade bell is smashed in the wind, and the lingering string is involved. He recited and asked, and asked where Xia Houzhen.

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The vision became blurred, and the tables and chairs have a heavy shadow, and the color has also become extraordinarily, and the sun is sharp in his eyes, like a knife into your eyes. Xia Hou, smashed his head and stood up and went to the direction of the Roshara. The heart jumps very quickly, plopping, like a chest, a luggage is full of heartbeat.

He knows that he wants to see illusion, the senses become very strange, the things in front of me become slightly twisted, the world seems to be off at his feet. All the sound slowly left him, the wind of the trees, the footsteps of the servant, the collision of the cup of tea ... It is vaporized by a few thousand mainmen. Breathing and heartbeat are very clear, the whole heart is very empty, it seems like an abandoned bellows.

He closed his eyes.

The call of the old people came with the wind.

" -"

In an instant, all the sounds of the sound are generally turned, the sharp edges extract the scabbard, the flesh and blood is screaming, and the woman is screaming. He opened his eyes in the dark, and the moon is pale. The assassin is like a demon, and the black shadow is twisted out, the blood is spread, the body is full of eyes.

The 12-year-old Xia Hou, launched the throne, and smashed: "Don't look back, don't shake, don't talk! Don't let others discover, you are a thank you!"

The weak teenagers hit the threshold, in the face of the Shura Sanda, and the blind back of the blood sea is unpredictable, like a scar of the heart.

He remembered it, this is when Xiefu is destroyed thirteen years ago. He and Shen Yu were interchanged with each other, and they were sinking as his appearance, escaped in this shouting disaster. Since then, the years are like a shuttle, no longer look back. He wants to look out how to look at Shen Wei, but the door is closed, and the world will fall into the dark. He stumbles, falling in the ground.

Raindrops on your face, ice is cold. He looked up, and thousands of rain fell from the sky, and the electric light flashed in the cloud, like the disappeared dragon snake. The sound of the heterogeneous footsteps, the dark woods have a reflective reflection. He saw a familiar figure, like a black nightty, rapid running in the rain. The leaf gap reveals her sharp eyebrows. The eyebrows are like a knife, as if it is going to break the treasure iron.

"Mother -!" He wakes up, it is uncle, "Run!"

The darkness is short and short, and the back of her ridge is hiest. The knife of the Liu's disciples is surrounded by all the way. The horizontal waves are scabbed. They will kill in the rain, blood and rain are mixed together, Down down on the slit of the soil. Numerous knives into her body, blood, spring, she finally overwhelmed into the mud.

Xia Houzhen wants to pass, can see the walls that block his way, he can only take the air over and over again, cry and cry: "Don't! Don't!"

In the chaotic figure, Xia Hou's bow took out the dagger in the waist, and a knife scored on his face, bloody. The killing gradually stopped, she finally lost the sound and became a cold body. Liu returned to the arc knife and cut down her skull.

The heart seems to be cut by one inch, and the long-distance pain once again hit the chest, and the sorrowful sorrow is in the body of the sea. In the horizontal vision, Xia Hou's body is rotary and turned to the look at the streets of Liuzhou. The faint sunlight is on her broken body, he and her void eyes are silent.

He also remembered that many years ago, Galanke's stack door, eat roasted sweet potatoes, Suzhou street listens to the bidding, the Hanshan evening in the Wosun boat, the big newspaper, the big newspaper, Ten thousand lights ... After the time, there is no longer louder They are in the niche of the yin and yang in the midst of them.

"Sorry ... Sorry ..." Xia Hou squatted, with the cold ground, tears, "I raised ashes, I also melted horizontal wave, sorry ..."

The darkness is gradually clear, all the sounds are quiet, only the lament of the autumn . The shadow of sunshine and foliage passed through the work, and he looked up and looked like a soft smile in autumn leaves. He is lying on the squat, the cheek is thin, but it is still beautiful, like the mountain river in the storm.

"It's time to say goodbye, Xiao Yu." Autumn leaves reach out and touch his head.

He held his pale hand and shouted silently. He still remembered that the autumn old brother taught him to cook, and he helped him fen the chick of the cashmere when he was ten years old. The smile of autumn leaves is always like the sunshine of the hustle, as if you can dissolve into the mountains.

Autumn leaves, "Look, autumn is here, the leaves fall."

The leaves are deep, and a round of red hanging in the far mountains, the sunset is covered with the world. The windy leaves played a rotary dance, like a butterfly watted winger, and the wing of the coke is scratched. He went to the window to reach out, the edges were plated with golden leaves and fluttering, so that he was in his palm, just in that moment he saw that the silver light flashed in front of him.

Raise your head, but I saw the body of the heart.

"Silly children, don't cry." He looked at him, and many deep eyes were deeply hidden. He once couldn't understand sad.

The silver line tightened in the air, sharp rays quickly flashed. He shouted his hand and shouted: "Don't!"

The old body of the old body is four minutes and five, and the blood is full of red.

Thousands of mourning souls whizzed at the feet, his ear continued to ring the call.

"Xiaoyu -", "Xiaoyu -", "Xiaoyu -"

He hugged his head and curled up on the ground. He doesn't understand why others see are unpleasant, and he see is boundless pain. Is it that there is never had a lotus in this world, and the bliss is a self-deceived lie. From the head to the end, everything is a mud and disaster.

Hard things.

As a mortal, it will never be free.

Calling is constantly coincident in his ear, as if it is a million-run water, it will be overwhelmed. The wind flutters in his ear, he saw the old people's soul of the people. They look forward to Xia Hou, who kneel on the ground, lam with the opening.

He flows to tears, don't say, don't say it.

But they still said that they have said.

"Small, there will be no time."

It turns out that this sound calls, and it is always a good person.

Black is like a huge silkworm cocoon, and he will wrap him. The world has a sound, surrounded by silence. He seems to have been deeply unpersurred cold pool, and the cold water is immersed. The chill is like a snake, and finally invades the heart. He closed his eyes, like a small in the dark water, no rootless floating.

If you can, he can become a duckweed that does not have a perception, which is no longer worried, no longer suffering. Who can tell him how can we be able to greatly understand?

The field of view suddenly looked up, he opened his eyes. A lamp appeared in the distance, like a star of long night, firefly.

The water is booming in the water, and the teenager will be surprised, and the light is wounded. His face is still as always transparent, and the body is still as weak as before, but it is immediery, and the frost is difficult.

Xia Hou looked at him and forgot to react.

The halo of the tapping lamp is getting more and more clear, thank you to the front of Xia Hou, raise his sleeves and wipe his tears.

"Young master ..." Xia Hou's voice hoarse.

Thank you shocked open his arm, holding him, warm breathing in his ear. This is so true, even somewhat burning, like a flame.

"You don't mean, is it not sad?" Thank you shocked, "I hold you, don't cry, okay?"

The raging sadness finally ended, flooding into the sea, and his tears were aspring.

The darkness is stretched at their feet, as if Iron cast ice cage. Only the light of the fire-fired clear light is bright, just illuminating two people who have embracing. That moment Xia Hou felt time was extremely long, it seems that there is no end. And they are always left here, such as the dust-sealed memories.

Whenex, all things are hard.

If his heart is tough, he can face a bitter suffering. He didn't seek super off, only seeking this heart enough until you can accommodate all suffers.

Because of the amazing, he will have endless courage.

He closed his eyes and buried into the neck of the juvenile. He heard the sound of the flowers in the blood of the blood.

Consciousness gradually returns, all like a like illusion is dissipated to smoke, and only the embrace of his embrace is not disappeared. He opened his eyes in his eyes and saw the pale face.

He stunned, lifted his hand poked the sink cheeks, and the face was sailed into a nest.

Shen Yu is actually true.

"When did you come?" Xia Hou asked.

I will sink him, say: "Who will give you a poor music, who makes you raise your mother's ashes?" Shen Yanyue said that he is too angry, the eyes are red, "Who let you make yourself like this ... You can't wait Waiting for me? Let me think about it, think about it. "

Xia Hou has buried his head back to Shen Yizhen, low and low: "Young master, you can't marry me today."

In the satellite chest, the sorrowful, Xia Hou, against him, this is his first time to see him so helpless appearance, like a child. He lightly patted the back of Xia Hou, said: "Don't marry you, don't marry you."

"When did you come?" Xia Hou asked him.

"How long have you been going crazy, I have been there."

"How did my brother stop you."

"You are crying again in the house, yell, your brother is also scared by you."

Xia Hou turned around the window, lotus fragrance and I asked, they all stood in the yard to explore the brain, it seems that he is so moving. Xia Hou suddenly felt a bit awkward.

Shen Wei took his hand and his tears. "What did you see? Head, I will cry, it's really open. It's really open. Can you still want to die, how do you cry."

After taking the medicine, it is soft. Xia Hou is sitting on Shen Yu, closed his eyes: "I saw you, young master. You are my bliss."

Shen Wei listened to my heart, just sad, as if the dust is full of heart, "Auntie, I am sorry, I am useless, I am too useless."

"It's none of your business. What old is my own body." Xia Hou smiled tired, and the scars of his net scarf were moved. Xia Hou, I remembered his injury on him. Pressed that the kid was too embarrassed. Xia Houzhen would rather be got to be hit by the day, but he didn't take him two days. I can't know where to hurt my forehead, I have never said that my skull, he never cut it there.

Xia Hou asked: "How come in your head, how come in your head."

I didn't talk, silently moved away. Xia Hou, slowly screwing the eyebrows, "Your good end to the Guangling Temple ... should not seek a Buddha, is this hurt?" Seeing Shen Yizhen, Xia Houzhen Everything I understand, long sighed, said, "I thought I found that Qigong master is already your extreme, I didn't expect you to worship Buddha. Hey, young master, you are stupid."

"You are stupid."

"It is you silly."

Shen Yizhen refuted, "you are stupid."

"It's good, you are a fool, perfect match." Xia Hou gladly, Yu Guang glanced, he was still. Xia Hou, reached out, and smashed the novelty of the quiet, whispered: "Young master, I think, maybe it is destined, there is no other way, I can only bite the past. But so, happy things are also destined. You think, I was sold in your home in the beginning, there are more than a dozen people coming in, and I am referring to the hand of Lanfu. Your yard. "

Shen Ya quietly listened to him, the sun shines on two people, warm.

"Is it not destined as a hit?" Xia Hou looked at him, and there was a smile in the eye. "I feel enough. Although the wind and rain come over, I can meet this, I am enough for me. "