Love in Another Life: My Gentle Tyrant

The butterfly looked anxious and smiled. She couldn't stand the big joke and rushed to the hall.

There was no one in the hall, and she suddenly saw everyone kneeling in the courtyard to pick them up.

She rushed out again.

The man she missed day and night, with his hands behind his back, stood tall. Under the moonlight, she struck the golden yellow gown and stabbed her eyes with bitterness.

She tried to run over and hold him, but stopped walking a few steps from him. Turns out, without the brilliance of the day, the night is blurred and the Kingslayer will be frightened.

“Ali. ”

The whispering of the throat is not autonomous.

The man in front turned around slowly.

Why do you miss it so much when you know genius has seen it? He's looking at her faintly. One look at her, she hears what's falling apart in her heart.

She could no longer contain herself, running over and holding him tight to her waist long before realizing what she had done. All palace men kneel down and look at them quietly.

He didn't hug her back, his hands hanging quietly beside him.

Is he mad? How can you not be angry? He has given her the greatest tolerance and has not blamed her in the least since these days.

She bit her lip and glanced everywhere, standing behind him by his eldest wife, Lu Kai, deputy chief executive of the New Home Office.

The man Xu Xiao brought out, don't laugh, but be smart.

Always things are human. Said it was new because she always remembered the young man with the green shirt smiling. When I think of him, I think of the girl with the bright eyes. Initially, letters were received from two people. Later, Yuzhi said that they were going to a remote place and had not heard from them. But she believes they must be happy and comfortable.

Outside the willow ends of the palace walls, the years are always long and arbitrary.

Lu Kai on the back of the slope stood respectfully, but she had never been against Xu Xiao. She didn't really want to meet his eyes, slightly overhead.

His eyes fell on the person's overhanging hands and he still hadn't hugged her back.

She was disappointed for a while, but seemed relieved. The contradictions continued, slowly releasing her hands.

By the ear, suddenly sounded the sound of a fierce friction of silk. She had been pressed against her shoulders by his arms and trapped in his arms.

His arm pressed her into hidden pain. The pain buried deep in her heart, overlapping rush, despair, overwhelming, all poured out in his arms, she just wanted to cry in his warmth. Then she'll be happy with him again.

Shouldn't we be quiet and happy now that so much suffering has passed?

And just thought, she was afraid to cry and arouse his suspicions. It would have been impossible for him to remain abnormal for two months.

Greedy breathing the familiar breath on his shirt, his head gently rubbing against his chest.

His body shook slightly.

Then she heard his denunciation: “Why did you run out without your shoes on again? Not a single princess's rightful demeanor. ”

She suddenly remembered the other courtyard in Pine Feng Town, and he ran out looking for her barefoot —— looking up from his arms, she gazed into his deep eyebrows and swallowed: “Don't yell at me, I just miss you, Dragon, I miss you every night. ”

Two months of repression and anger were no match for her. He came with grudge and anger, and now he is only happy. What else did he say? He seemed to forget for a moment. He lifted her up and walked into her compartment only in a shocking cry.

“Lu Kai, get some hot water in here. ”

Lu Kai bowed and frowned slightly, plundering the slave behind his eyes and kneeling.

“Chief Lu, can the slaves please mention this to the Emperor when you go in... we are all still kneeling here. ”

The big butterfly wind of the Lady of the Year made a slight smile, and he turned away.

Border City, Huns Camp.

“Left Phantom, here he comes. ”

The soldier entered the account and the man nodded slightly, "Invite him in. ”

The soldier answered, giving a salute, a little hectare, a smile, a man in white walked in.

“Ghost, are you all right? ”

The left-handed Phantom stepped forward and touched his short beard on his lips. He laughed. “Master Bai, the grace of the capital of the day has been painful. Please have a seat. ”

“Dragon was assassinated in the capital on that day and ordered to be inspected. If it was not for the delicate masquerade of the white boy, this king would not be able to return to my country in time to report the situation to Wang. ”

“Unfortunately, your army was defeated by the battle of the sun.” Somebody calm down.

The left Phantom King sighed a long time and smiled coldly: “Yearly Yonghua, Wen Bi Yi, thought Jiang was old and spicy, I didn't know that there was no way to fight a young dragon. ”

The man across the street smiled and did not speak.

The left-handed Phantom's eyes glistened and looked at the man in white and wondered: “This King's trip is a secret, but the son is a magical one. ”

“Xi Liang and the moon are already at war. It is a matter of time and night for Huns to attack Xi Liang. The Phantom is only the most powerful left and right hand. It is not hard to guess that he will come to the city to prepare. ”

The left-handed Phantom laughed, “Boy witty! This king has told us that merely mentioning the son is a talent, simply saying that if Hun Nude helped him, he would surely be like a tiger. ”

The man raised his eyebrows softly and lowered his voice: "If the child falsely speaks, will this time the child falsely come to help the Phantom? ”

At this moment, the man in the camp who talks to the left-handed Phantom is a white man.

The left Phantom King Da Xi, then frowned slightly: “The White War Maple soldier set up a formation, no battle was skilful and delicate, quite tricky! After hearing that it was a great general, the great general has never eaten a single defeat in his life! ”

“So what?” White Zi smiled coldly: “In this role, you Huns will win. ”

The left-handed Phantom was shocked and his voice trembled, “What's the good plan, son?” If he succeeds this day, my king will surely bestow the supreme gift on my son, and I will never draw the walls to seal the throne. It is only this White War Maple that holds true.

He kept his mouth shut, and the white man interrupted him coldly, "The Phantom, the child never talks. Do you know who Ziwei is? ”

The left-handed Phantom was worried, and the man in front smiled and put his hand on his face - a thin cicada winged human skin mask was slowly torn off.

“How is that possible? No, you can't! ”

A shout shouted, and the left-handed Phantom sat softly on the ground like a ghost.

It's night, Side City, General's Palace.

“General, you're back. ”

The white man's eyebrows were tightened and his head turned slightly towards several doors. He quickly walked into the courtyard. The butler had just come out of the lobby and saw the man, smiling and calling.

The man seemed to be concentrating on something, walking straight towards the study.

The butler was slightly surprised. He knew the man Wen Wendoli. Never before has this been the case. Was the latter concentrating on something?

This man is the White War Maple.

He took a few steps, seemed to realize something and turned to apologize to the butler before entering the study.

In the study, it was dark.

He slowed down slightly and walked steadily to the table to turn on the light.

Lights shadow things that light can't penetrate.

For example, a man standing quietly in front of a window.

He was also dressed in white.

Anyone in the dark, lights up for a moment, will be surprised to see something that doesn't belong to the original place, but the White War Maple just sighs, "You're here! ”

The man in front of the window heard the story and turned around.

It's like there's more than a mirror in the room.

The man looks exactly like the White War Maple.

Different, only divine.

The man turned his head slightly to him and twisted his eyebrows: "Is there a plan? ”

“Liu Jing, how is your spiritual power compared to white child voidness? ”

The White War Maple asked softly, but his eyes stared closely at the man in front.

Vulture Palace.