Hua Xu Yin: City of Desperate Love

He knows that she wants to leave, and let her stay, in addition to freedom, what she wants can give. He also knows that she has been toned with a thick ice shell, even if she is free, she can't be happy, those who are harsh tangled, let her even think about it, I don't know.

This person, he wants to cherish her well. She should be happy and worrying, like a little girl who is not in the world, let him put it in the palm, close the finger carefully treated.

But he is a good job, only missed the fate. In the plan, she should be with him, he will protect her, just like to protect every inch of the country under the chaos, and after a hundred years, they have to lying in the same pair, even in the dark mausoleum, each other Will n't lonely.

But that day, the destiny, let him see that his life is not as long as imagining, saying for a hundred years, all is rational.

Rong Yan is born in the full moon, when you have a hundred diseases, the old Zheng Hou please come to the world famous doctor, most of the estimated small gangs are carefully conditioning, I can live for 18 years old, if you want to live longer, only Tian Yifei.

Lao Zheng Hou got a way, thinking about death horses as a live horse doctor, simply sending him to learn the knife, trying to strengthen the body. It is also a coincidence. In the master of the Master who tries the knife, he encounters the medicine Santa Baili, who does not see the leader of Shenlong, does not know what to use, Jingzhi is good to correct him. Since then, the entire Zhengli Room will be in the Beni.

Since Old Zheng Hou, he is not seen with Baiyi, and then the brother is sealed as the end of the year. Forgot to pay for many years, the first sentence of Baili, the end of the face is: "Her Majesty has been in the past year, can I have never?"

To this step, he knew that the poisonous poisonous Snow Leopard was not very poisonous, but it was dead to him. Baili, in the past, used many poison refining drugs, everything is born, and it is a medicine, this life can never touch the three things - , the cream, winter confused. Legend has there beat the grass in the winter, the world is uncertain, the world does not know why, why, but in the poisonous drugs quenched on the Snow Leopard, it has a lot of winter confidment.

Yu Jinyuan chill, the dissolved moon is revealed in the dry tree, he looked at the direction, half of it, slowly asked the hundred miles in front: "How long can I live?"

"For more than three months, Your Majesty will begin to hematemetizes, after a year ..."

"one year later?"

"... the death of hematemesis."

His face is white, but the sound is still calm: "Is there any way?"

Baili is the medicine, not God. Winter is puzzled into his body for nearly one year, and it is impossible to resolve it. He first self-deception, hoping that he would have an error since he had an error, he did not have any more and more confusion, just a blind.

Until in March, there is no sign of blood when you approach the instrument, and he believes this so-called fate. His sex is cold, and it is not shaped from the sensibility. This night has sent a big temper, and the study is clean. But what you have come, all all cannot be more than the head.

After ten days, he brought the name of the king, he went to the court Huashan, and immediately developed the world, saying that the Mrs. I. Bai Li and him play, to hold a white piece, said: "When I last day, I think of today, I must regret it."

It is better than this, he thinks, after he is returned to the day, she only has two roads, one is burial, the other is a lonely palace. If she chooses, she must be so complicated in her bed, but she seems to be so complicated, but it is simple, falling in love with a person, it is swearing, and if he sees her, when he saw her Can she live better?

He locked her ten years, and the court was isolated from the world. After ten years, she will forget him, even if you are not there, you can freely live in the lives you thought before. Why did Zheng Guo have in hand, how to make it in the hands of that person, and he has a self-discretion.

In a few days, the palace came out of the pregnant news, said that it was a baby boy who was diagnosed by the medicine holy hundred miles.

Mrs. Hongda has pregnant, but not him, he has never seen red beads for more than two years, and the child is her equivalent. It is true that he is in the pasture, he personally went to Fang Baoyuan before the medicine, and the red bead was scared on the ground. The guard was killed in her eyes.

The first two sentences are all true, but the diagnosis is a baby boy is a long-awaited. Even if the hundred miles do not understand a unfilled fetus is male, but because of the god doctor Everyone has to convince. And this is enough. He just wants to make the mountains know, he will have a heir. After he is dead, he will no longer be a bit. Especially to let the tongue know.

Baili, I'm thinking about it: "This is your Zheng Guo, and I am not coheed, since you have already planned to pass the throne to the Rong, how can you arrange such a forced him to give the official? "The tea in the stone table is standing. Endless color: "If you live longer, if you can give birth to the son of Purple, you think that you will endure a few times. Relute has a talent, but ambitious, raise him. If you have a tiger, I have a tiger, I have enough time to grind his Tooth, now, "He is eyebrow, slightly snort, put the tea back to the stone table," I will pass the throne He, it is difficult, but also send it to him back to him? "

He played a heart, he knew that Rong Yu had a love of the brother, and he can't see ten years later, he knows. As long as the Rong is trying to force the palace today, it is no longer possible.

Baili is surprised: "You don't want to make the Mrs. Ziyue, I want to let her go, I should think that she will marry another day." He looked at the sky: "No one can, can't do it."

The last time I saw the brother, it was a desolate street in the stars. I heard her in the court, he worried, I didn't know if she was injured, and she called the disease, she received the escort hurried out. I don't know how long, I finally saw her. This girl scarred in front of himself, put the knife, pale, skirt, and deep or shallow blood marks.

He thinks, he should look into the arms, but how can it be. She is saddened to ask him: "Why do I believe in you? You can understand the valuables like this."

He saw her messy hair, tears overflow from the bottom of the eyes, dropped with a big drop in the cheeks, and the lower lip was biting deep tooth. What he wants to say, the throat is a sweet, half-mouth blood is in the mouth. Her sadness is the best to deal with their own tools. But he sent her back.

Looking at her back, he gradually became far in the moonlight. He wanted to summon her name, and the brother, this name was dried back in the heart, but she didn't play with her.

"." He lowered. But she has gone out of the old.

Not long, Rongzi really is inserted. This palace changed quickly and quiet, because he didn't think resistance. Just like rumors, Rongzhu suppressed the anger, and the poor branches will be in his neck, and the hoarse asked him: "I put her in your hands, why do you break her?"

And he looked up slightly, faintly: "Even if she is broken, the purple moon is also broken in the arms of the lonely." The sword of Rongzi is trembled, and his neck is drawn, he is unfinished: "More than many years, you have the most satisfying thing, one is two years ago to send the purple month to the lone, another one is to force the palace today."

The cold eyes floats the color, "but I know, you have a life, the last regret, it is the palace of the Lonely Moon."

Rong Yu looks at him, for a long time, the whole person is like a defeat, half-embarrassing, bitter: "When she is, what is it, can you suffer?"

He faint himself: "Even if it is painful, she is can't stand it."

Since then, the Zen, and it is. After the Zen, it was the cultivation of Dongshan Palace, which was in May, cherry blossom. Everything is written to the history book, which is like this in the era of Zheng Jinghou. Leave two pages of the world.

The next year, when the cherry blossoms opened throughout the East Hill, the last day in Baili, I finally came, I can know that because of my fingers, the blood is taking the ticking, the test The scene will end.

In front of you, I took a hot spring hot springs, and the hot springs had a large Sakura. Winter pupils don't seem to have to get torture, at least he looks good, just thin. But I will soon deny this idea. This is the last day, and the unusual looks on him, thinking is back to the light.

The sunset sunly pulled out a golden silk in the sky, and the Sakurarin after the hot springs was like Sakae. He is a little child after told the body: "Take a lot of time, go to two books, I want to bubble the hot spring."

The child is running in the book. He across the pool water, relying on the pool wall, take a small bone from the sleeper sleeve. The bones sent to him, originally thought that it was crushed, and in the night wind of the desolate downtown, in this evening, quiet lying in his hand.

He looked at it seriously, and the dark eyes were like soup soup, and he was gentle, honest, holding it tightly, closed his eyes smiled. I don't know what bird is screaming. After the hot springs, the Sakuraria launched the mountain fire. If the fire is rapidly spread, it is eager to eat, the forest is in the fire, and the red sakura dances in the fire, such as a only Nie 's red butterflies. The fire reflects that the face is doing beautiful, but it can be in hot waves, but his eyes are not open.

When the brother fluttered, the body of the Rongshuo slipped into the water at a point along the pool. She was shaking, she had to hug him, but I forgot this mountain, this fire, this cherry blossom This pool water, including Rong, is a unique scenery that I played with the trucose.

After the fire behind, it seems that it is necessary to combust to the gray. She has passed through his body over and over again, and she is soft and moving, but even a hug is can't, but she still refuses to give up. I have been holding him over and over again. It is in vain. I have a little slippery. Enter the water.

Such as the eyebrows, closed eyes, high nose, thin lips, gradually hidden in the water, the pool water is quiet, only the role of the sky, and she quietly looked at the calm pool water, half of the sea Turning shoulders, like a lonely beast, crying in pain.

The scenery evacuation, he is really dead.

This is the story of the story, and the brother has more guessed, but it has always been reluctant to believe.

Looking back at this section of the wind moon, like a flowering flowers, the life of the rumor is too short, and it is the love of the king in his mouth.

In such a chaos, look into a mediocrontary, how many on the land of the East China, the young woman buried in the palace, but let me see such a feeling, grow out from the dark palace, like vast The only flower in the night, ever trampled with the fate of the iron hoof, and tenacious growing his own sprout.

When the emblem passed the scenery, he fainted, and Mushu said that she helped her on a short trick, turned around to look at me.

Blood beads dripped on the strings put the maple piano phenomenon, I turned over the hands and see my fingers, I found that the fingertips were stained. Just like this day, I feel that life is one inch. I want to stand up, but I don't have strength. This is what I first clearly realized that there is no longevity, this is just a defeated body.