Love in Another Life: My Gentle Tyrant

On the eve of New Year's Eve, the Empress went on a little outing? Didn't you just get the good news in a few years?

Between the shocks, he couldn't think too much, leading the crowd to see the salute.

Zhu Qi shouted slightly "Huh”, and the dragon next to him took a slight glance at Zhang Jin. Zhang Jin immediately said: "Please ask Lady Kang 'an. ”

Dragon did not turn away slightly, Zhu Qi smiled and said: “Madame Zhang Qi Lan Xin, Xuan Likes it, sir does not care to borrow people with her sister? ”

Zhang Jin hastily said: “Zhang Jin can't dare. ”

“If there is a gentleman, he will be relieved. People, they are afraid that he will borrow more in the future. ”

Her lips were slightly arguing, Zhang Jin was looking at him obsessively, but she saw the dragon look at him faintly. He was shocked, sweating his cheeks... If His Holiness sees through his heart for the years to come, though he will not dare to give birth to blasphemy, the monarchy, the observance of Lund... but if His Holiness knows, this young monarch is a harsh-hearted lord...

When he panicked, his eyes passed. He looked at him, but he was his wife, Shi Min. He wanted to hear this side of the movement, and he came round.

Turning around, the lights are not appendix.

The woman glanced softly at the area not far away and was walking towards him, the light was dark, reflecting her face a little lonely, her eyebrows converged, and then faded.

Zhang Jin was confused and stuck in the spot.

Niang sighed, and next to her, Dragon Zijin reached over and wrapped her hand around her palm.

He didn't answer her.

She was quiet for a moment because she knew that he was just outside her steps and he wouldn't let anything happen to her.

He lifted his hand and opened the paw on his head, and the sound of an apology followed.

“This lady, I'm sorry.” Several young girls rushed over, panicking.

However, several of the neighboring girls chose Jin Pa to make a scene and threw one of them over her head.

Jade forked his hands and waist, and Sha intermediately taught several little girls.

She smiled and was about to persuade Yuzhi to go, but suddenly suddenly she looked up at the light gaze that had fallen on her face, but saw the man next to her staring at her.

His eyes were quiet but deep burned, her face hot and her eyes slightly dripping.

Sometimes she understands him, sometimes she thinks hard, and she can't guess what's in his heart. At this moment, just like that day, when she was pregnant with two children, he sat silently in a stone chair and she couldn't read him.

She was slightly upset and was about to ask him, but he held her hand and held her back in his arms.

Dragon did not get a deep glance and glanced at it. The latter seemed stiff and immediately lowered his head.

There's so much she doesn't know.

For example, Mr. Zhang's mind. He knew her heart. She thought that Liu's suffering was on Zhang Jin's concubine. Recently, she and Yu had summoned Liu Jin to the palace. Once Liu's worries were solved, Zhang Jin was in a hurry.

Does it work, maybe? Zhang Jin and Liu, like Zijin and Choi Neishang, nobody knows the ending. Because no one knows how long Choi Nen will live. But at the very least, those two are happy now. It's enough to have a good time in life.

Zhang Jin and Liu, but he didn't care. Zhang Jin-cai learned a lot. He was very appreciative. If Zhang Jin-cai knew how to hide, he would look at him, but if Zhang Jin-cai thought a little more about her, he would kill him. It's simple.

For example, when she came back to him, he couldn't help but think of the year when he lifted her head, she was shy as a water lotus. So when Nappa fell on her head, he lost his god for a moment.

In these two lives, she has suffered too much. If, from the beginning, she was the princess who didn't know how to grieve, he wouldn't question it, then she might have been well and happy.

But without so much, he doesn't necessarily know that she loves him as much as he does.

Between the gains and losses, it's long overdue.

He was badly wounded in World War I. But he doesn't regret it, if she's sober, he's willing to pay for it all. Now she is what he wants to have. And he'll live. As long as it's her wish, he'll do it. The other thing she doesn't need to know, she just needs to know that he's gonna be there for her, she just needs to be happy, that's all.

“Ah Li, look, the flames are beautiful. ”

Her voice came from her ear, a little rushed, squeezing his hand tightly.

“Mmm.”

He put her thin, cool hands in his arms and embraced her towards the river. Fireworks blossomed in the air and scattered into the clear, overlapping river.

She, and the country she took from her father in this life, are his wishes.

Give her a big life and watch a fireworks with her.

As for becoming the Lord of heaven, things are far away, both before and after. The heavenly world gave him the impression that maybe it was just a first sight of her.

That year, the Great Life of the Emperor, the three gods gathered together. At that time, his father, the former master of the West China Sea, possessed the dragon king of supreme divine power and had not been killed by God's plan.

Jonglou Yuyu, smelled everywhere in Xianle. Who cares about the festivities, walking out before the seating, looking at the palace huabei all the way, scattering silk belts.

“Hey, son, don't go. You're the one shouting. Your hair's off. ”

In the depths of the cloud, the sound is as loud as it sounds, and whoever looks like a painting puts the bandage into the palm of his hand.

Fingertips like spring onions, cut across the middle of the palm and sow all the causes and consequences.

The man pinched his hair band, his hair fluttered like ink, and there was no movement.

“Aren't you going to put your hair on?” The woman was slightly surprised.

“My waiter's not here.” Men's voices are slightly stiff.

“Ah, you don't have hair... uh, why don't I help you? ”

“ …… ”

“You're not the god general of Heavenly Palace, are you? ”

“Well, I'm from the West Sea. ”

The woman jumped, “I've always lived here and haven't been to the sea. I heard that the stars of the West Sea are the most beautiful four nautical miles from east to west, if only I could see them. ”

The men looked at the women and wore waitresses' clothes, saying nothing more.

“Okay.”

The shuttle stopped at the heart of his hand, and he heard her smile shallow.

When he was going to leave, the smile of the cicada wings gave birth to him, but he didn't make a sound, he asked lightly, "What's your name, who is under the Immortal of Heavenly Palace? ”

“The slave ranks seventh, and the son calls the slave seven poops.” The woman hesitated, “I was just a maid of mischief. ”

Returning to the table, he instructed the waiter, "Go to the waiter at the temple and say that Longhao asked him for a small maid. ”

“I have the honour to obey His Highness's orders.” The waiter respectfully promised and asked carefully: "Don't you dare ask His Highness for his son's name. ”

“Xiao Qi. ”

At that time, the man did not know that that day was the most lively day in heaven, and the Emperor's daughter, Purple Sue, dressed as a little girl, wanted to travel the world.

Zisu, the seventh daughter of the Emperor.

At that time, he was supposed to marry his Heavenly Palace Princess, not her, the six daughters of Heaven, a beautiful, intelligent princess.

The river was bright and sparkling, reflecting on the quiet and beautiful face of the woman in his arms, clapping her flat belly.

She curled her eyebrows and he held her tight.

- Go to the waiter at the temple and say that Longhao asked him to ask for a small maid.

At that time, their story was far from beginning.

At that time, I thought you were just a brief interlude. I never thought you'd become an immortal legend.

Kwang-soo for three years.

The palace, the pavilion.

Years of Lin Lang came in black.

Fang walked into the corridor, there was still a distance from the gate, and heard a sound of shyness and scorn coming from inside, "No frost, what are you doing! Lin Lang will be here in a minute. If she sees you, I'll...”

Lin Lang shook herself and the fruit fell out of her hand. Fortunately, her martial arts were not very good, but her light arts were excellent, her hands and feet were agile, her hands and feet slightly bent over, and she had caught something that almost landed.

The dragon is frost-free! He is a man of great martial arts. A little noise will surely be found.