Hua Xu Yin: City of Desperate Love

What people know is that Qing wine is not born, and Jieji Fii is in love with the public, and this pet has a seven-point true and false. The masses don't know. Everyone feels that the next family must be a male singer. Son.

From the top two uncle, it is never a big fight. It is because he knows the truth of the fisherman, but today's situation, in the confidential plan of Qing wine, the public is obviously twisted. When the two fishermen of the family have been pulled down. One is rushed, and the other is to find the back shield.

Three uncle willing to help the doctor, in the middle of the people, everything in the world is the idea of ​​this, the second uncle, and he is willing to defeat, and he and the second uncle have a feudal fence. .

But I think they are used by Qing wine, maybe they feel that the other side is boss, and the time is finally coming, but I forgot to catch the truth to catch the nursery, and no one means saying that some people do The fisherman can't make a nicknium.

At that time, two factions have struggled. If I am a Qing wine, with this huge hatred to this place, the purpose is just destruction ... Lenovo destroys the fire of the gongistman in seven years ago, and I have a sound. Perhaps she finally called out the Guardian God called the Qianhe ...

I can't help but stiffness, I'm holding my hand on the side, whispered: "There is a thing that happened, I still worry is just white income, it is better to see a story."

I am leaning by him: "The cupping must also be added, she is to ruin his family, why not stop her?"

He is not laughing: "If you don't destroy, you can't get new."

The dead leaves are floating, and the winter is gradually. The galloped light is in inch, and the family sacrifice of the first day of the moon is also the day of the Wine, and the day of the day.

At the beginning of the third night, the winter moon was jealous, and he did not step into the courtyard of the hierarchy of the court. The cold wind blows the door door, and the grillers are floating, and the beauty of the mirror dressing is flying. It is like a slog in the mirror, and the cold is a little demon. The flower shadow is in the window, just like what newly cut paper-cutting.

The wind blows up, and now has a red wine wine, with the elongated eyebrows of Shijie, even the lips, the eyebrows, a purple gold flower, is the newly married night, nor Seeing her dressed so gorgeous.

Jing, jingling, the five-color curtain after the hit is swayed by the evening wind, the fluttering candle fire, she slowly raised his hand, Yingying stretched into a male feminini, the mouth, the eyes, lifted slightly, those in the eyes The sparkling wave is like a tenderness.

The guanji fi is stunned, but he didn't hold the hand. The eyes stayed in the soft look that she was rare: "It is already more, the lady is still unsettled, and the painting will not find me. Is there an urgent matter? "

She took a few steps in the first few steps, and the skirt of the traction stopped a staunch rate, and looked at him in slightly: "I thought you won't come, but you came, since it's coming, but I don't even have a hand. "She lowered his right hand, pull the departure of his chest, is a little bit, it is to touch the poseship of the cheek, but stop when it is close to the auricle.

She fixed him: "You are shaking." What is the sunny in the eyes, "I am so terrible?"

He opened her finger, and he didn't touch the color: "You drink too much."

She told him for a long time, raised her hand and smashed the corner, like a full abdomen: "When I am drunk, I am in the Qinglou, I see those who buy a happiness, if you are drunk, they are quite happy, they are quite happy, they are quite happy, they are very happy "She stopped the movement, looked at him, slightly," you, Arf, I am drunk, do you think is good? "

When the room was in the room, he laughed: "You do, do you want to save me?"

Her whisper is slightly smashed.

"I guess it wrong?" He nodded, "Yes, how can you want to save me, I like you, you can't come, you can't come, this level is this, it is a way to make your way. ? "Before going down to the makeup table after the bead curtain, he got a jade pot." What is the thing that is going to drink now? Is it so sleepy or not awake? Move it? "Dedicated, it was detailed, and his face floated and looked back at her." It is not to kill me. "

Her look is a meal, and the blood is full of blood, only the lips are full, like a red cherry in the ice, it is clearly the bright makeup, but the coolness of the one inch: "It turned out, you It's so looking at me. "

He picked his eyebrows. The lips have hooked the gentle smile, but the words of exports are like a cold knife. I am afraid that I don't have enough stab. I sometimes think that you have to have a good thing, think of half a year. "

He lifted her down, like a jewelry in the jewelry store, "At that time, how can I like you?"

He is close to her: "I told you, no matter what you do, I will not stop you," the anger came from the eyes of the eyes, just a moment, it is the kind of unhappy tone, "But how can you always want What should I calculate me? "

She has a meal: "If I say this time, do you believe?".

He let him go, smile, smile: "You always think that I am cheating, you will believe it. Can now, not a year ago."

He has no nostalgia, and the back disappears after the hospital. The sky falls in the snow, like a osmanthus fluttering from the moon. The wind blows a few candles, in a nimmetry, she holds the jade pot on the dressing table, drinking a pot of wine in the pot.

This is the last one in the last time.

At the beginning of the twelfth lunar month, the sky is snowing. The dead trees were burned by the new snow, and there was a snow drag in the cold.

Before the governance family, the servants rushed, and the purge net towel is collected in the sacrifice. The copper drums knocked over the three patrols, and the ancestors of the ancestors will open.

The courtyard of the ceremonial family is a ritual ceremony in the early days of the twelfth lunar month, and the legend is a Ji Japanese in the 700 years ago.

But this day, from the dark sky to the top of the inhabited inhabitation, everywhere, everywhere.

Ji Ni has arrived, this year, the big sacrifice, the second uncle did not appear, and the three uncles did not appear. The public is obviously a look, hugging the son of the arms, the eyes are tight, the more tighter, the more tighter, the more tighter.

The sacrifice of the sacrifice is a high-hearted candle, and the small gangs in the suddenly cryed out, and the family hosted the sacrifice and frowned, waiting for the words to drink, the male feminine has reached out to pick up the son from the governance . Qing's wine is slightly looked up with an eye. It is close to the net in the net basin. If you don't have something to pick up three incense, you don't slowly ignite the open fire. Although the incense burner in front of the stage, the three incense is in front of the princess of the grandmother of the grandmother. .

The fragrance falls, and the fingers are only hot, and the half of the body is very lightweight. When the governor fi looked at her, when she was moving, she shouted out of his head.

The sacrifice of the sacrifice, the seven hundred years of quiet songs, every sentence is the merits of the ancestors. This seemingly peaceful moment, the gates of the Ancestral Hall suddenly pushed away, and the gray people who fell into the collision, and the two steps were horrified. They were shocked by the courtyard: "The big mistakes, the second master The three masters played, and the two brought the gates from the door, and they did not die, adults, you ... "

Also didn't finish it, the sanctuary of the sister will rush to the door, and I will take her with a fan: "Where are you going?"

A pair of eyes blusted, the hand of the empty, held his mouth, struggling with the cry of the cries: "Don't stop me, I am going to find me!" He pressed her: "I will go with you." "The little bonus is submitted to the old, the gongpi is crossed, and the half-step is not stopped, holding the hand of the male singer, hurried out the gate of the ancestral hall.

For a while, Qing wine is also leaving. The kutlings in front of the door have been disappeared. This invincible bird is born, and it is necessary to smell the blood of the slaughter.

There is a high platform, called floating and clouds, picking up a grade along the three thousand stone steps, and built a floating cloud pavilion on the stage, and the self-tourism is very far away.

Everything is silent, the goose is big, and the wine is standing in the floating cloud booth, the black hair clothing, like a snow white rice paper question a poetic.

In this high place, I can still hear the sound of killing. She is watching everything in the table, and there is no sadness in the dark scorpion. The painting is not a soft voice: "Gangmaster home is so much, the number of meters is almost, why do you want to call it so much?

She reached out, the snow passed through the finger, "" You can hear a sentence, the hundreds of the insects, death is not stiff. To completely destroy the gongyuan, it is not. "

She said this, in fact, I can understand that it is said that God's housekeeper can only summon the thousands of rivers once, even if it succeeds. It can only let it be in the world to be half an hour. If the gauge is still good, even if she calls a thousand river, they also take them no choice. What is that they have a lot of temperament, and use the thousand river to give this fatal blow.

The painting is unope: "You can really do this, Fi Shaoye will not forgive Miss you."

After saying that you know the loss, but still can't help it. "In addition to revenge, there is no other in the eyes, but now, the lady is not a young man ... can you see it very heavy?" Self-knowledge will continue to get lost, courage Faisten.

Qing wine was stopped in half empty, slowly collect: "Do you think that my brother is very useless?" The hanging sleeves were blown up, and a pair of butterfly wings. "This is a virtual, everyone is fighting, struggling to name, struggle. Winning people so little, there are so many people lost, do you know why?"

She is embarrassed, she slowly said: "Because most people are used to light enemies."

Half, she looked up with the sky with snow, he didn't stop me, not he can't stop, just what I have to do; he has to do. I am a revenge, he is a golden shell, so that the family is separated Chen Wang put the newborn. The wealth of these annual figures moved by him is finished, and those who must be indiscriminate, and they are also hidden in the big market in the country by step. Today's guanye is just a null shelf. I am not unknown, just ... "

She suddenly, "I can be installed."

The painting is not tightly holding the corner, and a face is shocked.

She is still back to her, and the finger is soft and the finger is built on the white jade mast. "I always think that there is no blood-based betrayal can forgive, and there is nothing based on emotional betrayal worth more, you think, Afaxi he is which type?"

The painting is not muttered: "Fi Shaoye is good to the lady, it is not like fake."

For a long time, she whispered: "We rely on the recent time, in the mother's belly, don't know who I am, he doesn't know who he is. Others, to gather, our birth, It is for separation. "

The clouds are killed under the clouds. She looked at the flying snow outside his head: "All this has been destined."

Yuanshan Shen, Taifu River like a white giant, is floating in the snow? in.

The last moment is finally coming.

I saw it. A doctor wearing the wine wine is quite grand. The wind hit a spiral on the top and sent a wild beast. She is self-closing, and her hands have a complex Printa in the chest, and the lips are sound, and the ancient spell is extremely melodious.