Heartburn

Once, I have always thought that the killer killer killer in the teeth, but the virtual idea of ​​the screenwriter and director, now I really witness, saying that it is a deception.

I looked at her body, almost forgot how to move, I didn't dare to confuse: I actually lost a person.

If I don't take her from a crowd, if it is not my aggressive context, if not ... Unfortunately, it has never been so much.

After a late step, Jiang Jiang shared straight straight place, stiffness like a sculpture - is it confirmed to save her?

Because it is back to me, teach me to see the look on her face, just watching her silently replacing Cao Xianmin, lifting her eyes, then standing back to me - there is a moment, I I actually think that she is filled with a sadness, nor I don't know if I am too much.

Don't you blame?

- , what is good for?

The wrong thing, this is not her ... but I am.

"She ... dying?" Holding the last hope, I asked whispered.

"The drug is self-exhausted." Jiang Jiang did not look at me, halfway, and coldenly announced Cao Xianmin's death.

"Come, go to the origin of her." Yan Yan smashed the body, and the sound came, "dragged her out ..."

I heard her unrealistic meaning, it is like it to give this intention to spread the rumor to the listening of Ling Wangfu's famous voice, I can't help but take her: "I am funerally buried."

Yan Yan got a nodded from the attendant, and it was a default, it turned to see me, but she was full of sigh: "The Hall is still too weak."

I went back to smile, but I understood how much bitterness in this laugh, but I told people to make her bodies to make a burial, this could not cover up the facts of me.

Unlike those who die in my face, they are different from those who are involved in me. This one is, it is what I killed ... sadly, compared to the first few horrific, nothing, Swaphone and other emotions, this moment, I didn't feel too much.

Perhaps it is possible.

This feeling is called numbness.

", the circulation thing ..." I didn't know my indifference, I was unintentionally arguing with her, and I asked the problem that was previously interrupted.

"The temple is under the words of the villain." Yan Yan frowned, but he was patiently with me, "The Xiang Wei is the trier of Yanxi, sitting in this position now relying on his own As for her festival, she will be sent to Ling Wangfu on the festival. It is not to climb, but for the Want 5 of the House, it is the sister of her mother, so I have a little bit of mind, "

- It turned out to be this layer of relationship.

It is not far from not close, it is far from being far away, and it is also a common feeling of people.

"So, is this circulation that is the amount of greedy to repair the dams?" I nodded, I asked again.

Yan Wei is a bit of difficulty. Seeing that I have been staring at her, this is only saying: "The Hall also knows that as a cold door, there is no foundation, and I have a whole city to sit down to a city. Less you should have to go up and down, this silver is here, but you can't understand; however, the circle is a clear man, even if you are ink, it is not a point, never commit to the dam collapse this, etc. Big mistake - I think, this may be the circle of the people who deliberately set up the people behind the Cao! "

"The is reasonable." I smiled toward her, agreed - I didn't think about it.

Yan Yan's hint is very obvious, there is no name, the surname is from the hand of the emperor, Yan Xiqing; while the signs also show that she is really a considerable suspect - but I don't believe it.

One, Yan Xiqing is the Lord of the World, the people of Wan people, will not know the truth of "water can be boat can also beat the boat".

Today, the river is disaster, not only the people downstream of the people, not only to help the victims, appease the rogue, the imperial court often spend several times the local taxation is used to rebuild the city, restore the population and economy, and re-recover these taxes, at least Three to five years - Just to settle up my reputation, this is not the sale of the pen.

Second, that Cao Ximense has chosen death after hearing the name of Yan Yu, and then he has chosen death. This is a sacrifice that I seem to have the victory after the goal is reached. Black hand.

Of course, before there is no evidence, I don't plan to argue this topic with Yan Yan; I want to be so easy to be convincing.

I killed a Cao Xianmin, I know how many steps behind the darkness?

It is a matter of prior consideration of the prior consideration of the prior consideration of the prosthetic water that is in place.

"However, this Cao Premaining is already in his own, and there is no more than a matter of death. This matter is temporarily placed on one side. The construction of the house is not so angry. "That, ... this king has prouded with the people, saying that it is ..."

I didn't wait for my spending, Yan Yu smiled: "I am relieved in the Hall, I will make the book to take silver."

I feel that her considerate, teach me to avoid embarrassment.

In the impression, Yan Yu is a man who assigned to her when Qi Xi is still young. However, in this time, I found that Yan Yu is absolutely not a person who is old, sometimes it is It seems distant exclusive and impulsive impulses.

Such a person, even if Qi Xi is loyal, love is added, but as a butler, it is not suitable ... Occasionally I will be curious, the first emperor is doing, it is no available in the hands, or not, Are you deeply?

I have a lot of things, and I will leave these bored ideas. I stood up and greeted her. I greeted her room to rest.

Before pushing the door, I turned to see the ginger of my side. "Your face looks very bad ... If you are uncomfortable, you will go to rest first. This king is a few days. "

Her shape is hysteresis, and the semi-confidential scorpion finally looked up and looked at me. The thin lips were slightly, and she said: "Nothing. Thank you ... His Royal Highness."

Holding a boxing, I am a thank you, and she turned her away without null.

Staring at her very straight back, I got Zhang, but I couldn't shout the sound - told that she cooked her? Take care, but it is a blind man.

From now on, I will no longer have an excuse to get close to her, and she is no longer a ginger that will sleep with me.

There are a lot of things in my heart, I don't want to talk all the way; the carriage is bumps, but it always meets the stunning figure when you open your duckling.

Gradually, too lazy to pay attention to other, I only feel that the chest is dull.

Every little cockroaches, I am nervous, I have to call people, but I taught me to stop it - I don't want too much people to see my wolf, I don't want Jiang Zhu to find yourself. The low fall is because of her.

I am forcing myself to get used to getting ginger, waiting for the waiting, habits, habits.

I don't know how long it took, I forgot time in the carriage, just arrived at the door of Ling Wangfu, I received a holy purpose of Yan Xiqing, and I was engraved into the palace.

Sighted, and I can't take it, and I went to the palace in the palace.

Lin Xiark, even the footsteps are virtual floats, if you don't have a small time, I am afraid that I have to plant the car.

On the occasion of standing, the heart is also awkward: this is similar to the scene of the station, then the soft jade is incense, there is more sweet, now the shadow is only, how is it.

The swing of the hand refused to help, I slowly walked toward the palace of Yan Xiqing.

Her chief women have long been at the door. I saw me only slightly a gift: "Millennium is killed, and he told the slaves to take you to the temple, rest for a while and then face the San."

I looked at her lips, my brain was painful, and I understood a few interest. I looked at it. I nodded her all the way through the bedroom.

Water is linger, white fog is fascinated, sitting into the hot pool, floating the pool of the petlet, through the shoulders, washing it out, washing a tiredness, I relaxed in the pool, comfortably sighing Almost have to sleep.

In the confused room, someone gently pushed my shoulders, and the warmth and persuaded: "The His Royal Highlights, this hot water should not be soaked too long, slaves are good to get up?"

"... um." Due to tired, exhausted the last silk to stand up, and wiped the body and hairdressing the body with the female official and put on a thin and comfortable bedrobe.

After guilty, I can't divide this place where the bathroom is, I can't divide it. It is not a place to be arranged in Yan Xiqing. I can't help but talk about it. I have slept in the past.

Wake up again, it is caused by hunger in the abdomen.

I closed my eyes, I took a deep breath, and the nose smelling is a boutique, a mixed rodgy, and this taste, only the emperor's side.

Consciousness, I went back in an instant, I saw it, I saw a person who was sitting on the bed, holding a plaque while looking quietly, there is still a thick stuffy, and the eyebrows are far away, Chen Xing, the temperament is high and Feng Yi Tiancheng, it is not who Yan Xiqing is

.

Seeing me, the corner of the mouth naturally raised a smile, reached out, touch my hair, appeared very relaxed: "I listen to the son to report, I will go to the sky, and I have a few times a few times. I am concerned. So can't sleep in the night, don't know how to taste it ... I will see you safe, I am relieved. "

Listening to her mentioned the assassin, I thought about the days of the road to the way to the ginger, I didn't consciously laughed.

Reversible, intention to teach Su Xiqing to transfer her back, I deliberately mention ginger, I plan to be a good boast: "Yes, fortunately, there is Jiang waiter to protect me ..."

Unexpectedly, I just got a head, I saw that some people who were gentle and smile suddenly cold his face, and the play "" is "", teaching my heart and "" - Where to touch her Is it definite?

I am going to think about my brain, but I have no hair.