Hua Xu Yin: City of Desperate Love

In the following month, the Qingchi was secretly entry into a lot of ulcer. These old doctors were blinded, one changed a yu, who was carried out, not always lifted. The canal flows out of the hospital outlets the stains of the medicine soup. Brown painting will have a day after a day. The entire Qingchi is in the flow of water. For a month of death, the knife wounded swords left in the old brother, the miracle of the sword, which can be seen, which can see that Zheng Guo's cosmetic technology is still very.

It may be that you want the brother to become a gam. It is impossible to become a gamquary in the bones, that at least the body should be like a native body, that is, there must be half a scar. Even if there is, it can't be a long sword. It should be a fruit knife to cut Apple. This is like a good woman who is worthy of love at first sight.

It is difficult to rule a big thing, it is difficult to have a big event, and the brother goes into the palace to become the biggest thing in Zheng Guo. They don't know what to write this year.

It can lead the dream of the Memory to walk into the dream of the brother, because the Zhuzhu is connected to us to some extent. But even so, you can't guess this night, sitting in the Zhaining West Hall, what is thinking.

Once in October, she still licked the bone fracture of the bone bone in the summer, and the born with a cold eyebrow is full and docile. It can't be a killer. When she holds the fan, on the side of the foot, the small snow leopard, trying to let it be far away. We understand the specific use of this folding fan. It's just that it is still too late to further explore, and you have appeared in the door of the temple.

In fact, from the perspective of me and the mursence station, it is difficult to find that Rong Yun in the first time, but I feel a force that is moving, lifting the head, I see Zheng Hou's long figure is close, covering the front half of the temple Put Ming Moon.

This shows that it is destined to be the life of a country. A person's momentum is unable to hide, then he can't be another other than the country in this life. The brother is holding the fan to hit the hand of the snow leopard, and the life changed to a gentle touch. In her, these furry things only score the entrance and immandate, but at this time, in the eye of the eyelid, she is the eye, she is a gamquet of Snow Leopard, and the gams are afraid of an ant on the ground. I am intimate. Although she is not a gam, she hates these furry so-called pets, but in this world, she is not a gran, only she knows himself.

Because it is against light, although it is not enough, I can't see the expression on the face. I only see the moon white deep clothes and fall, such as a tree silver, the vines, each step, everywhere Circle fine.

Scholar, Ski Leopard, Sweet Leopard, sitting on the edge of the bed, slightly, seemingly shy appearance, perhaps it is a shy look, but for a long time, the look is not a bullion Come talk about my words. It is the smashing of the clouds under the cloud. Rongshu stands in front of her, and the eyes of the dark sword swept the small snow leopard who struggled to struggle, and then sweeped her: "The servant in the house?"

Snow Leopard finally broke, from her knees, she stunned: "People smoke me more, let them happen first."

He stared, waving the bed before the screen, and the candlelight of the landing platform was embroidered on the Ming Yellow account, and his voice was deep, and he was in her head: " That night, you are a lonely width. "The palace lamp is. The slender fingers of the brothers slowly grabbed the long clothes, and Pei Yu gently sounded. He suddenly revered her hand, she looked up at him, his lips wiped her cheeks. The shadow of the shadow of the bed, the deep clothes of the bed are still worn on the body, and the long-standing purple purozers are one step, and the nice clavicle and large white skin are revealed.

It is clear that it is hard to kiss, but the eyes of the two are great, and everyone is very awake. And the post is so tight that two people can sit and be unrest. It is really dead to give each other. When the midfield is separated, the brother will breathe slightly, the original pale lips seem to have rouge, showing a beautiful cry, and the eyes are wet. Rongshi's hand wiped her eyes, whispered: "Cry?" She looked at him and did not speak. He slept half arm to support the porcelain pillow, slightly frowned: "What is afraid?" I didn't wait for her to answer, it has turned over flat, pillow on another pink, "I am afraid to sleep."

I sighed and sighed, I haven't sigh, and the competition. The brother who has been half-solved suddenly suddenly turned over to the waist: "Your Majesty let me come, I am not afraid."

The eye is ruddy, the lips are tight, the look is firm ... It seems that it is like a joke ...

Although the guille is still afraid, I know that she is not afraid to cry. If a person can set it out, you can set the exterior of chastity, let alone, it is a handsome guy.

At the time of communication, it is unreasonable to make me understand that she just suddenly remembered that it was, and the heart was sad. But it's sad that she is not easy to pass on, I love to fall. It is that he knows what happens this night. There is countless night will happen. He also sent her to the Royal Palace. She cried is this. .

It is deeply looked at her deeply, and looked at her quietly. She buried her head into his shoulders, and she scored the ridge. It seems like a black waterfall that flew straight into the cliff. She laughed: "There is always a day to be with your own, that night is not as good as a day, Your Majesty Saying? "If the words, he looked up and looked up with a brunette, and a hand of the long short knife was shaking slightly, but he had not stopped.

His look hidden in the shadow of her leaned over, halfway, said: "Will you?"

According to my original intention, I still want to continue to look. It is necessary to have a lot of things, such as bloody, violence, Spring Palace, and Bloody Violence.

You know the details decide to success or fail, hidden in these scenes with Hua Tuo, and must have a pair of eyes and carefully, if they are unfortunately, it is more carefully distinguished. However, this time he followed him. He must feel that this is lost, and the cheeks of the brother are sick. I am waiting for him to pull me out of the Zhaining Temple.

I think about his lines at this time. He said: "How can you peek at the joy of others, and go out with me." I said: "The benevolent sees benevolence, the wise man witnesses, they have night. What do you see is the fun of the boudoir? Sorry, I have been completely different from you, what I saw is something trapped to let her fall into sleep, I can't wake up, I saw a thousand tens of thousands of knots in her heart. "He must be self-defeating, ask me : "What is it trapped?" I said: "Oh, I have a good understanding of the whole time, let me see all this."

When the brother leaned over, the Mousse was finally spoken, but the lines and I envissed it completely different. He slowly shakes the fan, and he will ask me: "Good look?"

I am really embarrassed to say good looking, Nene is half a day. Road: "No, it's not good."

He continued to rook: "If you don't look good. Do we continue to see?"

I said: "Still barely ..."

He said: "Oh? What do you say? You think this is very good ..."

I said: "No, don't look, this is absolutely ugly, it is not suitable for my little girl."

He nodded: "Then let's go out first."

He moved to the door of Zhaining Temple, and it took two or three steps. He turned to smile and see me: "Why don't you come back?"

My eyes swept the mortgage of the mortgage of the bed, and the hated small runs two steps to keep him: "Well ...."

Jinghou Rongqi first met the neoplar, the year of the year, the hometown, eight, such as ladies, dead, and seven left, the brothers married, just fill the vacancies of two tables, let Zheng A laughter and laughter of the country, returning to harmony ... The above is all I said, the brother does not play mahjong, and the seven little wife who can't be hung.

It can be imagined. If Jun Yu married eight wives in the age of 25, we will feel that he is a personal slag, but there are eight wives in the age of 25, and the people in the world think that Zheng Guo's national monarch is really good. Clear heart desire. It can be seen that the people in the world are very low for the requirements of the monarch.

However, if you come back, even if the hometown is only eight beautiful, the competition is still fierce, everyone is very busy, busy with dressing, makeup, makeup, makeup, makeup, and all body maintenance, even sleep, do not relax . Everyone wants to use the best look waiting for the land of the monarch, even if it is more running in the middle of the night, it is necessary to make a branch in front of him, even if he is running when they go to the toilet.

For a long time, they became the murderer of Zheng Guo and the most rapid toilet.

This situation has long been in the past, has been departing from the birth of a lunar and princess.

Mrs. Qinowan is dying, leaving a five-year-old and princess, Yan and Princess Rong is the only thing that is a single.

On the one hand, it is indifferent, clearly desirable, with the king, such as a tiger, never said, it is a nine junxin; on the other hand, the young princess, no threat, as long as you get Her custody, can enjoy a place in Dazhenghou, facing this situation, a little bit of judging capabilities will choose the latter.

This leads to the seven ladies who have residue remaining curves to save the country, abandoned the previous lifestyle, and collectively invest in the struggle of small princess custody. But this is destined to have a thing that is nothing. Sometimes, it is not worth fighting, and it is worthless. The result of a hot bucket in the harem was that Rong Yao sent the princess to the hands of the Hall of Zhaining West.

The little princess hugs only the injured bunny worried in front of the brother: "The father said that the lady would give the bunny to the wound, here, here, there is here, the bunny is called by a bad slave, two, three, There are three wounds, and the lady, you will give a bag of bunny. "

The top of the Zhaining Temple pace the leaves, she looked up and rightened to the line of sight, his long-length, standing under the thin cherry tree, black as the jewel of the ancient pool Deep inequate.

Not when I haven't been a mother, I have to be a more painful thing. It is better than I think that it is a beautiful girl. As a result, the red cover is originally a young girl, this kind of illusion is not average Ability to endure.

Fortunately, the romantic fantasy of the aristocrats who don't know unclear in the reality is different, and there is no romantic fantasy for the marriage life. She has been waiting for a timing, and she can make her a timing to take out the time.

In the first half, she is a killer. It is living, but the Rongzi will discard her in the ridiculous big Zhengche. It is clean and hesitated. She only knew that she was alive for so many years. In fact, she is only a tool. The tool is only the mission to complete my mission. You ask the owner to be responsible for you, this is obviously not a tool, good tool should not ask for a heart. In order to achieve the wish of the owner, I have to think about the death of the Spring mud for the death before death. At this time, Hao Ge believed that he had been a tool, she fell into this huge cage. No one came to save her, she saved, no one is good to her, she wants herself.

She made this seemingly good decision in the warm sun in Showing West of the Winter Day: Once leaving the Quartet City, I will find a small village of the mountains and clear, buy two acres of thin, and to learn what is usual for usual women's skills. This, you don't have to kill people can also support yourself.

This time is coming soon.

In the winter, the 12th, the heavenly mother, the elderly, the anniversary, the brother leads to the worship of the Lingshan, and the straight guard is allocated. The team came to the half-mountain waist. I didn't know where to come out, I had a strong protection of the ban, but I had a strict protection of the ban, but the hundred mining, plus the situation, the singer, holding the mountain cliff .

In fact, according to the original meaning of the brother, I don't want to bring up and this tilter bottle, but there is no way, everything happens too fast, and I haven't waited for her to see the time. I accidentally took the initiative to fall from the cliff, I have already Suri The tremoli fell in the first, if she didn't save her, the five-year-old little princess was a dead, when she was two months old, she was a bit in mind.

All the way founched down, holding a half of the child in his arms, and it is not easy to use the knife to slow down the fall. However, although it is a high cliff, it does not leave the spectrum. In the fall, the branches are swatched with the belt, and it is just broken the right leg bone. The little princess was stable in her, and the white rabbit was still holding the little rabbit to save two months ago. It didn't hurt the body, but people were scared.

In this case, you should generally stay in place for rescue, but the brother wants to take the opportunity to escape, but can't stop, but can't take away the sun, if she is one person, the top more call is unknown, plus It is necessary to be hit by a thousand miles away.

The twilight in the mountains gradually, she rushed to climb up, hugged her to the nearby cave, rising a bunch of bonfire, and simply cooking a bunny, string on the tree fork, roasting After carefully, go to the bones, and destroy the rabbit buns, and only one pile of dried rabbit meat is in a coma.

Winter deep mountains, fainted trees, most lives have hibernated, and she is currently a scorpion. Even if the limbs are sound, so that the barren conditions are difficult to eat, but fortunately, the cliff also brought only a rabbit, so that she left, The Guardian Guard can't come up again, and the little princess will not be hungry or killed by any unmatched live, and the personal safety is guaranteed.

When dragging the hood and left the cave, long-awaited, longju, who didn't really laughed, held a rushing cane, and quickly smiled.

But didn't take two steps, smile, frozen the bottom.

The front of the water mist, next to the cold pool, seems to fall from the sky, the white damask flashed, and there is a picture of the Rongshui should be apparent in the Palace. Several tired birds live in homing homing, the mountain moon pulled the clouds to reveal half of the face, the cold, and there is no hidden body. She held his hand stick, the eyes were dark, and they waited for him to wear the moon. The soft boots stepping over the broken leaves, he stopped two steps in front of her, and the cuffs were full of grass color mud, how many Dangdang appeared in front of the appearance, but the handsome replenishment did not see half-time, a pair of deep pool screamed Hands in the hand, swept her right leg: "How to make this?"

She looked up at him, but she was a pool of pools in the distance: "Hey is nothing more, it is still surprised, still sleeping, I came out ..." She suddenly said: "Give her some water."

He looked at her.

She stunned, barely smiled: "There is nothing in the leg ..."

His lacquer black scorpion suddenly turned anger, a hand stimulated her on the left side of the cliff, and there was no sign of the broken leg. It could imagine how to hurt, but the brother is a brother, even the shoulder blade is staple is just bored. Take a sound, this situation is just reflective frowning.

He is sleepy between her, "pain?"

She did not answer her lips, but her tooth escapes a soft gas. In his eyes, the look is dark, and the empty hand is taken under the jade, and the blue silk is slippery, and she has been holding her leg: "I shouted out.

The bones were awkward, she had a big drip cold sweat, and her bones were so painful than steel knife. She couldn't help. He has a deep anger, almost attaches her, but carefully avoids her right leg: "Who taught you like this, the legs are broken, and it is still strong?"

She looked at him.

He wrinkled her eyebrows, but the finger sucked her eyes, the look gradually and slow, and it was a long-lasting, her eyes were blinked, and the water fog was looked at it.

He buckled her head, let her not move, just look at her waters and fog, looked at the teardrop and slid down, forehead against her forehead, whispered in her ear: " Jam, crying. "

Crying this kind of thing is a can't be cleaned, low and low, and it is a crying. It is estimated that the brother does not know why she is crying, but this is at least let us understand, the woman in the world, no Who is born to cry.

He hugged her, under this cold pool, the voice is deep: "Okay, I am here."

The brother cried and disasters, I think half of the reason is that it is hard to find the opportunity to escape, and the result is broken, it needs to vent, when I gave this idea to Murray, he made the following evaluation: "Awak, You are really a actual girl. "

I'm only a business, although I consciously still feel more sensual, but when I am not in a step, I don't understand what the brother is thinking, this is the heaviest girl I have seen.

Because of her own dreams, it is not what I weave, I can only look at these things in the scene, there is no effort to turn. It is difficult to say that there is a substantive progress after the feelings of the cliff and the emblem, this is difficult to judge, which seems to have the early progress of the development. Just that night, the brother was lifted back to Zheng Guan, and the accommodation is not a Zhaining West, but the palace of the palace is clear.

Zheng Hou sleeping hall name is cool, the furnishings in the temple are also simple and simple, and the two bouques of white cherry blossoms in a glass bottle next to the lightstat, and there is a few empty in the deep winter. The injury on the legs of the rig is basically less changing by the physician in the palace, but the torment is too long, and it has been tired into the bed. The maid is squatting, and it is about sleeping about sleep, holding a roll book on the bed. Two no words.