Heartburn

"You said ... What?" With the teardrop, there is still her trembling crushing.

This reaction, if it is not a actuating, it is not aware of the stolen situation, then I want to come to her. I'm don't know how you are tone. It is really unwilling to imagine: If she really admits that this is her means, and How to be free.

However, now, where is it, where you can't think about the solution.

In my existing impression, she has her eyebrows and ruthless look, she is gentle and smirious, she has not been crying, she bites her lips, and even can't imagine her tears. .

What didn't think of it, she cried because of my sentence.

The woman, or still sitting on the nine-five of the world ... I can't help but be self-deprecated in the hardship: Finished, I actually saw the emperor crying, will I wake up after the event?

Ok, maybe I need now what I need to think about how to stop tears and restore us the calm emperor.

"You didn't listen to the wrong, it is the Guang'an County Lord told me ..." I don't like the hustle and fake, I swallowed the original question, turned to test the ground, "Do you know why he does this? "

"He uses poison to you? He, he used to poison!" I finally discovered her bad - it seems that she is scattered after hearing this news, her eyes are scattered, and the mouth is covered in the mouth. What seems to be incredible, it seems that the grief after anger, the teardrop is unconsciously, and the lips are all, as if the person who is poison is her general.

"It seems that you don't know," I was scared by her sample, but also because of my heart, I can't bear to see her ill, I hesitated, or I held her front. The cold hand, thereby causing her attention, calling back to her God, "Can you know what I don't deal with him? Why do you want to start with me?"

In fact, I want to ask her about the views and disposal of this matter, I want to know her position, I will stand at the side, just instantly changed my thoughts, I'm going down - if she biased the Wei Shu how is it? I can't accept it.

"It's my fault, I have nothing to do with you ... What do you have with him?" She suddenly blinded, and the finely slender eyelashes were still with a teardrop, because the blink of an eye drops, in the cold and hard The golden jade brick splashed, "", like a remember, hammer, "all ... I am wrong."

I frowned and looked at the cold and self-sustaining people, I finally no longer tears silently, but the face was more pale, the look was more and more sad, and the self-blamedness and pain in the eyes were too much to breathe.

"Is your fault? Is it really what you did?" Seeing her Huangjun, my heart sighed, tone soft, "Since it is not that you refer, that is, why is you What is wrong? "

Why do things take things on themselves? Is it to cover him? But it is clear that I don't want me to misunderstand.

"Sorry, I'm sorry ..." She didn't explain, just looked at me apologize, holding my hand, the more tighter, the strength is big, I have to crush my palm, but her face is fragile and Pain and teach my heart in my heart, I am blaming, I can't afford it.

Although I don't understand, I am a face, this person is no way.

This is probably the blood of the blood ... I think.

And when I was soothing and couldn't bear to find an excuse, he listened to her mute: "Wei Shu accompanied me with me, just like my brother, no matter what he did, I have no way. The purpose of killing him. "

This is actually a hundred, can't stand the scrutiny, but the sincerity of her eyes, the self-blame in the tone should not leave the holiday: "I didn't think he would take it to you, I didn't protect you ... It is my fault."

- Wei Shu did what is doing me. It is his choice. It is his grievances, I don't like you will be mistaken, and I don't like you to protect him solely ... this makes me feel a piece of jealous .

Of course, these ideas are I buried in my heart, never talk to her.

"Don't cry, you are my sister, is my loved ones, how can I blame you?" I shook my head, I used my fingertips to wipe my cheeks, soft and silend, "no There is no child, and Xuan is very cute, I will treat her as my own. "

Besides, I don't actually accept life and children who have no emotional foundation or even impressive. As for the future, I will not fall in love with him ... In the future, who said right?

Now, I only know that I am not willing to see Yan Xi.

Perhaps my reliegel has a good effect. Her emotions have been good. The lance is faded. The whole person is calm, and the scorpion of the water is staring at me.

I think, it is my comfort, so I still pressed the shoulder, raising my hand, and hugged her, soft and stunned: "Is there a child, yes If you are destined, you don't need to let. See you is sad, I just feel that my heart is still sad ... "

If you don't pay attention, you will say your mouth, although some are not the time, it is slim, but it is my true idea.

Kill I haven't had time to say something different, but I saw a bright light in her eyes, as if I bloused a large piece of Jin Tuanfang, the whole person got a happy emotion.

I just went back to her a smile, but I was caught by her backhand, and her another hand gently stucked my cheek. I realized that I didn't want to get out before I wanted to get out, my lips were soft - actually teaching She kisses!

The eyes are widened, and the sight is like a butterfly-wing eyelashes, gently trembled, leaked this inner heart; the temperature on the lips is so hot, but I am like being thrown into the nine In the cold snow, cold to the bones.

How can she? how come!

Are we not sisters? What is she placed?

The heart is shocked to the extreme, my brain is blank, it seems that I have been knocking with a good one, it is difficult to return for a long time. The number is unclear, he is impulsive in the brain, but finally there is only one vibration voice hovering: Yan Xi, my sister, kissed me.

Yan Xi - kissed me.

Almost in this sound of this voice, the body has responded to my consciousness, only listening to "-" extremely crisp, the palm of the palm of the palm, let me understand yourself It is really shouted.

Her skin color is white as jade, and there is no preparation for me. When I use it all the power, even the whole face is shouted, and the cheeks on the side are swollen immediately, and there is a one. Very clear applause.

I was surprised by this change, I only felt that the horror was even more even more than being suddenly kissed, but more distressed than the previous anger - the palm print on the cheek Listed a layer of thin rice, and my palm is still trembled because of the stiffness of the anti-earthquake, it can be seen that the power is big, but also think about her pain.

Have a heart strokes and comply with her situation, and the fingertips are stressed by me - after the punch is returned, the nails are in the hands of the palm of their hands. I am going to wake up: First, I Being a woman, and my sister is thin. Second, I shot the emperor.

This situation is really complex, beyond the scope of I can solve, teach me that I don't know if it is the trip to spend her back or worry about myself.

Summity quiet.

For a while, Yan Xi looked up and gently wiped his mouth and slowly came to see me. There was no expectant angry or grievance in his eyes. If you don't want to be unwillingness and the complications of the words - the emotions in the eyes are surging, I can't help but I can't help but biased my eyes.

I am afraid that I'm looking forward to her, I am afraid that I will be trapped in the eyes. I am afraid that I will not be thrown away from the distance and shackles of autonomously ... I vaguely feel that the consequence is I don't want to see it. It is not possible.

"Go out ... you go out," I blinked, suppressed the impulse of thinking, I was cold, I didn't see her, "I want to be quiet."

"Simply, you listen to me ..." She grabbed my hand, I was eager to say something, the palm of the face was glaring, and always reminded my own impulse to retrieve her, more Remind me that the unidentified kiss is true.

"Go out, don't force me." Seeing her still not dead, I don't know where I came, I actually greeted her wrist, dragging her to go to the door, putting her launched the door, and then Get closed.

When she finally was isolated outside the door, only myself in the entire room, the emotions and memories of those who came to come to the mind, as if the stormy waves were put, and they were unrest.

I rely on the door, my hands holding a painful head and slowly slipping.

The first moment of consciousness disappears, the ear is the self-blaming of the person again.