Hua Xu Yin: City of Desperate Love

After two days, everyone sat together to have breakfast. The weather is sunny, the mosquitoes are rare. I am talking about this, saying that I have to enter Song Dream today, and I will correct some regrets. I can see that Xiao Blue can be with me.

Because of this way to Jiang Guo is too smooth, he has no opportunity to show his hand, a boxing heart must be deeply sorry, this time, with me, it is bound to happen, always have a chance to save me. The water is deep in hot, and it is possible to make up for his shortcomings, but also achieved the promise of me to me before the sixteen days of four.

I finished this, I have lost chopsticks in the scene, just a small blue reaction, bamboo chopsticks fell by half, and the hand is easy to save, Jun Wei and the hand have to ask the servant from helping to replace it. A pair.

Jun was surprised to invite the little blue to Song Ding, but he did not invite him, and he was the Jun Master arranged all the way to protect my swordsman.

But I have choosable to have a hard work. Because Junyi said that the sword passengers, inquiry is actually a writing novel, it is often inherently created in the fight. At this time, he often decides to end the fight, find a secret situation, and make the companion thoroughly In the enemy array.

That's why Xiao Huang is a tiger that is artificially farmed, but at some moment, it can be fierce than the wild tiger. It is not allowed to be inspired by the motivation of the sudden sudden, silently forgotten in the blade row. It can be seen that if the life is not particularly large, the risk of looking for Jun Yu is very large, because the inspiration is so unpredictable, disaster ... so unpredictable, there is excess choice, even Xiao Huang will not Choose Jun, I'm not so good.

Although I have such an idea, I can't hit the self-esteem of Jun, I think about him: "Mainly, you have to stay, protect my piano, you see, if everyone has entered Song Dream, who took the opportunity to run Out of the ruined my piano, what should I do? "

Jun Yan listened to the goddess, pensive, deeply, turned a sentence, a little blue: "Although you go to the destination is the magic dream of Song Coicing weaving, but in the dream, you and Ah It is true, you are injured is true injuries, death is also true death. Be careful, you have no relationship, don't protect you. "

Xiao Lan did not speak, the bamboo chopsticks in the hands of the bamboo chopsticks in the steamer, the last jade crystal shrimp dumplings, I swallowed the throat water. Bamboo chopsticks stopped in the air, he made a good eyebrow and smiled, and smiled: "The monarch likes this?"

I looked at his chopsticks in dumplings, and I shook my head in love.

Bamboo chopsticks are dense to turn into the direction, and the dumplings are placed in front of me. The green bamboo is lined with the crystal dumpling skin. The posture of his control is the elegant and strict.

For this dumplings, I have no obsession, just hobbies before, I see it, I can't help but miss the taste, but because there is no taste, even if I eat it, it is like chew wax, this, no need to waste, Clip it into his disc.

Chopsticks are located over the soup bowl, and Junyi roar: "Are you doing, have you hear my words?"

I was scared, I saw the dumplings quickly fell into the soup, and Xiaolan shun will pull me later. "", Soup flower splash.

Jun is angry and looks at me. The snow white robe is full of vegetables soup, Xiao Lan is a Jun Wei, a statement: "The Jun brother said, I remembered it, there is no relationship between death, millions must protect Live the jun. "

Jun Yan bite his teeth: "Don't protect her, you will kill her now!"

I said: "This is not good ..."

Small blue is like laughing, looking at me, I am going to express, the silence is a long time to suddenly speak: "The girl actually understands Mirro fantasy, the Dongluo has not been ..."

Unfinished, was interrupted by the anger: "Her family is poor, learn to make money, what is good, what is it?"

There is a weird look on his face.

Xiaosuri laughs to see me: "The family is poor? Talk to make money?"

I see Junyi, I'm thinking about his expression, I feel that it is not good to reverse him to give me the setting, nodded: "Um ..."

Help: "..."

Small blue: "..."

I have eaten breakfast, I will return to the house to change clothes, I don't know what to do, leave me and small blue in the flower hall. I am sitting on the chair of the rosewood, how to make the sashore in the sinking in love in Song Ding. The magic dream of Hua Wei was called Hua Wei's situation. Hua Wei is just the reappearance of the past, and the imagination of Song Ding said, it can't do it.

I have entered Song Ding's Hua Wei to change her past, so that the pain that has occurred can't happen, so that she is in a long dream, but how can I have fun, how can I worry? If there is still an expectation in your heart, it is the source of pain.

I think maybe we can kidnapped Song in the war in the waves of the Shuye, so she could not save the sinking shore. When she died at that time, they were dead. But this is the expectation of Song Dynasty, I think, don't you gamble?

When you are in your heart, you will break my meditation when you are entangled. He is on my seven string, for a long time, said: "Fang Jun girl said that this piano is destroyed, will there be a big hassle?"

I am not here: "Well."

He is very happy: "What kind of big hassle? This piano is destroyed, will the Hua Wei, who is playing it, will it be a collapse?"

I stunned, I don't know why he will have such a terrible idea, shake his head: "No, just this piano is destroyed, I have to spend two gold baht." He looked at me, did not speak . I also look at him. The air is silent for a while. Half, his beautiful eyebrows suddenly bloom, and the smile looks so glare. He smiled: "The monarch is like a little girl I know."

I heard this sentence, in fact, my heart is not so fast. Just like I am in a natural life, I heard that Liu Tiemin in the mountains in order to make my wife happy. The praise is like a famous female play, and the result is caught up with the seven streets by his wife. Although Zhang Bai branches And Liu Dazhao's six-fence is two hundred and twenty pounds.

In fact, the world's women are all in the heart, but they are unique, do not ask for the country. I think, if my husband in the future, I said that Xiaolan today, I must let him kneel. After thinking, I feel that this idea is really redundant. If I can have a husband in the future, I can only be a Jun, and the Junyi is from the boss.

At the time of the time, a group of four people added a tiger to come to the convention.

Song Coat is much better than two days ago. The high-tall, the tailoring of the silk is firmly attached, and the silver extension embeds the moon jade. I can't see where she is so appearance, I think about half a day, I will recall the two days before the maintenance, I see the new marriage night, she is doing this, just in the big red, and today It is a mixed-free white long dress.

I said: "You like this ..."

She smiled: "It is always necessary to pack some appropriate, so I will see him."

I know who she said. It is the sash in love with her love. In the winter of Lizhuang, the winter of the frozen snow, Yu Yaozhi, the sashimi five tricks will pick her Malay; in the snowy mountain of the slang, the sashimore said to her: "If the girl is not disappointing, she is wounded Ok, I will give the girl to the girl. "

Song Ding This life is the biggest mistake, just experienced a man in the boom, so he lost him as if he lost everything, he could not relieve it. But if she has multiple men at the same time, I lose it if he is not good. It is just to reduce the burden of private life. I wish I can't continue to think about it again, and I will change this story. I will evolve into a woman.

Song Ying said to me: "Jun, if I still wish and reunite, will not be too greedy, if he is alive, next month is his six-year-old birthday, I don't know if he is alive, now the president What is the way, but he is very cute when he is alive. "

I will open the cloth with the seven strings, whisper comforting her: "I am here, I will let you reunite. Let's go out, you and lying down, sleep, wait for you to sleep I will give you a dream. "

Song Dinghe sleeps. Her words, finally firmly firm my confidence, I think, I still have to gamble.

One pool in the lotus pond, a few lotus lotus, the servant, the servant, the killings. I tried the audio, I saw Jun Yu holding his ears. He didn't know that I was in the past, and the Qinyi has been growing up.

I don't love the piano from before, because I don't know who is listening. Master is gone, every time I listen to me, I have to doze off. Jun is looking at me, I have to play my piano, and I have seen his fingers to make a string, and I will not help to create a violent idea in the hands of Yaoqin to his head.

Since then, Memory appears, even if I don't know his appearance, I don't remember his voice, but the figure of his low head in the moon has never forgotten, and there are also those who have never heard of tones. I remember to have a poem, saying "I want to pay Yaowen", I will try to learn the piano, just because I want to play himself.

At the time of two, the sun pulled the clouds, and the golden light in the next place was bounced. I thought she was so strong, and her horse three years, the Hualu tuning held is Jin Ge iron horse, and the music sound is out of the sword, and she will be heartbroken.

Hua Yujun is a human heart, hitting the life spectrum, the tone of the sound, I don't know what extent. How is it strong, she is also a woman, not dead on the battlefield, but defeated in love.

Try the last note, there is a fog from the lotus on the lotus, and the fuzzy halo is in the blur fog. It is only the scenery of the Lord of the Pearl.

Small blue is looking forward to the mountains. I don't know what I am thinking. I stood at the edge of the piano, two steps, and I held his hand. He looked at me as a horrise.

I am going to explain, Jun Hao has already pulled the throat: "Men and women are not born ..."

I said: "Men and women are not to pro, don't pull him, how to bring him to Song Dream?"

Small blue did not speak.

I keep the posture of holding his hand.

Because I am not a dust in the world, men and women are really meaningless to me. But by the Jun Wei, I have to consider the idea of ​​small blue and his female guards. In addition to pulling him, there is no other way to take him into the horses of Song Ding.

Surprising, the mouth is in a tight, compared, the small blue does not have any extensive reactions, I think it is directly to ask him, consider: "I pulled your hand, you don't mind ? "

He looked up calmly and picked up: "If I talk about it?"

I also looked at him quietly: "Then I only wait for us to come out from Song Dynasty, you find the sword to put your own hand."

Jun said: "It is so very good, it is really a sense of a sense of."

I said: "I am very good for you."

Xiao Zai Weiyouned lips: "Laughing, the monarch does not mind, how can I mind."

He smiled, suddenly made me a bit embarrassed. But at this time, you should not think more about things. I pulled him, jumped into the halo in the lotus pond. If there is an unpryngeable outsider, we must think that we will hang your hands, while the Jun Zhen is a little yellow, and there is a bunch of loved ones when he is illegal, I really don't know what to do.

After the halo, it is the horses of Song Dai. The place is a bustling town, and there is a pan-winter in the sky. It can be seen in the distance, and the snow reflects the blue sky, there is a lactose. The cold wind passes through the thin yarn skirt into the limbs.