Love in Another Life: My Gentle Tyrant

She didn't mean for him to say that. After all, it was disgraceful. How could he say that to her? Is it because the dragons are not divorced that the two people were very close together before?

As a matter of fact, how can the Xuan understand the conflicting and complex psychology of the breeze at this moment? Even the breeze itself can't figure it out.

He experienced a rapid change when he was little, and his temper was quiet. Long Fei was very grateful to him, and the two of them practiced the art together, and were extremely affectionate. Later, he discovered that he liked the pixie, but the pixie was also a dragon woman.

This woman, destined to never belong to him, she is with his most revered person, he is joyful and painful, he painfully suppresses his feelings, but in the firestorm building, he sees Xu Xiuwen smile against the wind, and then causes Long Xiuwen to fight with Narang tomorrow.

The other side is the dragon, he can give in, he can keep quiet, but if it's other men, he can't help but be jealous, there's a hidden outrage: why she likes other men but can't like herself.

So, he loved, but couldn't help but hate the wax.

“Fresh wind, what are you doing? ”

The breeze didn't realize it was holding onto the shoulder of the wax until the wax shouted.

He's crazy. How could he tell her what he was born for?

Even now treat her like this.

But also this time, his constant worries made him feel the ground. Dragon never left his hand. He knew, she fell off the cliff, but once he thought she was dead, she was still good... He touched her thin bones, an impulse to carry her into his arms suddenly greased.

In shock, he pushed her away in panic.

“I didn't expect the Emperor's lady and guard to have such a leg! ”

The sneering laughter sounded in the back, and the breeze was brisk. He didn't even realize that he was close to each other!

He quickly turned back, pulled the wax behind his back, looked cold, but he was two men in black, slowly pressed his hands on his waist with a sword, facing them, he was going to kill them!

“By yourself, not yet! ”

With a smile, two more people jumped out of the sloping room, the breeze and shock were Murong Pei and Murong Lin! The breeze gripped the handle of the sword, and he was shocked and angry. So were the two men in black. The two brothers and sisters' martial arts can only fight one battle if the dragon is not separated. How can he send the purple guard back? The number of violet guards is large, and they are also dead guards. Although they are not rivals of Murong Pei and others, there is absolutely no problem if they get caught up in these four people and let Xuan escape!

A man in black fell to the ground with injuries. He was in a hurry. The breeze injured a man, but he was injured on his shoulder. The sword and shadow were chaotic. Although she did not understand martial arts, she also saw that the breeze was no longer able to support him. If this continues, he will surely die!

As soon as she bit her teeth, she held up the long sword of the black man on the floor, Murong Lin jumped out of the circle and smiled in disguise, “Yo, should our old lady join us? ”

The breeze was distracted, and the sword was tattooed on his shoulder, and the sweat and blood dripped down his shirt.

"“ I have no martial arts, but you didn't kill me first because you wanted to capture me alive and threaten him? ”

Murong Lin was shocked when she told her about the center. “So what? ”

He glanced and his sword lay on his neck. "Put him back in the mail. Otherwise, I will suicide immediately. You may choose to blackmail the dragon with my body. ”

“You!” Murong Lin was furious. She had already hated Xuan. At this point, she had to tear her apart and bite her.

Mu Rongpei snorted coldly and retracted the deadly sword that passed to the breezy heart. The breeze supported the ground with a sword before stabilizing the body that was about to fall.

His face was sweaty, he stared closely at the pixie, his eyes cracked in pain, and he wanted her to save him like this!

In the night, a carriage ran wild.

In the carriage, she glanced at the walrus wrapped around the corner with a headache and whispered, "Sister Lin, this woman seems to have a brain condition.” Murong Lin's gaze was gloomy and he smiled coldly: “Is that painful? Do you want to taste life as good as death? ”

Murong Pei shrugged. "Didn't you get a letter from the Emperor Du saying that he would kill only the Emperor and leave this woman alive? Does he still have any use? ”

“Just leave her life behind. As for her face...”

Moon, longevity, sake.

Though simple, it is the annual adherence, with a thin wine meaning, such as a slight red cheek, a smile of Longzi, and the wine is poured into the dragon.

Ruyi glanced at the dragon and couldn't help but hold his hand under the table.

A voice of anxiety suddenly appeared, and the sound of crying was mixed.

“Brother Jiu, no good, the breeze is seriously injured, and sister-in-law... come here! ”

The petite figure flashed and disappeared at the door of the backyard. Ruyi was shocked, and the dragon fell apart and plundered out.

In the garden, Duan Yuhuan's face was anxious. Yuzhi was already in a hurry to cry. The breeze was covered in blood. He leaned on Xiasan. He saw the dragon and he made his way. He bent his knee in front of the dragon and whispered: “Brother, I'm sorry, she was captured by Murong Lin. ”

He said that he wanted her to wait for him for dinner... Like in Taoyuan Village, he left her again. Dragon couldn't help but close his eyes, fist in his hand, waved hard on the stone table, but saw the handwriting on the table.

Summer Night Banquet,

Green wine and a song over and over.

Bye Chen San Wan:

A thousand years old,

May the concubine Changjian,

Three desires are like swallows carved on beams,

You two, meet a lot.

Looking at this convulsive phrase, the dragon was not shocked, but suddenly his mind was crushed.

Removing the breeze, everyone looked at the words on the table in astonishment, but suddenly touched the raging eyes of the dragon.

“Why would she go out? ”

Ruyi chewed his lips and laughed, “Perhaps it was because of the wooden comb that the Emperor gave you. ”

Dragon didn't push his shoulder with one hand. His eyes were scary. He asked, "What wooden comb? ”

The town of Yanxia is the county council of Yanxia County. It is very busy and lively, and it will never suck the Emperor. This is Yanyun Tower, one of the most prestigious wineries in town.

“Yo, Little Brother, don't you look like you're crying and afraid to get rid of all your guests? ”

Standing in front of the store, the second child laughed a few times. "Hello, Miss Qingyi. ”

Miss Qingyang, there's a big family in town. Who doesn't fear three points?

He looked at the two men who walked behind Qingxian, and laughed all over his face. "Good Lord Battle Cypress, good Lord Shu Wang, here comes five or four. ”

Miss Qingyang and Prince Shu Wang are brothers and sisters, Yan surname; Prince Bai's surname is Feng, and Fengjia is the richest household in Yanxia County, which is named after the Bai family. It is only the wind family that always behaves in a low light that gives the appearance of the White family's power over the Wind family. But the White family eventually ends up falling into a family path. The people's cigarettes are scattered, and the owner of the house is not known. It's better to stay steady and not be a famous wind family!

Qing Qing chuckled: "Brother Xiao, have you saved the room for us? ”

Little Er smiled, “How can I not keep this best room for you? Just came a group of black wicked people, didn't ask indiscriminately to occupy the land, the person in charge said, also beat a beating. ”

Green scolded, “And these irrational people? Take back whatever the girl in this cabin says! ”

As soon as she swing her skirt, she leaves for the second floor.

White War Maple and Yan Shuwang looked at each other with a smile, the spleen of the two of them stayed in a faint moon, and Wen Wen did not have to ask for the cabin, but the group of people hurt each other with their hands, but this can not be seen.

Five or four muttered: “If the old lady generates a male body, she will kill a dozen fishermen. ”

"'Don't think, Miss, I didn't hear what you were saying, man. I'm not a man.”

She whispered a glance at Wind Warfare Berry, blushed, looked forward to laughing, and patted Wind Warfare Berry on his shoulder.