Mo Lin (Evil come)

Chapter 81

Many people will feel that white hair is not ugly, but even, according to the aesthetics of the later generations, a man is white, as long as he is not an old-fashioned clock, it seems to feel some temperament, there is a different beauty.

When you have a comic in our last life, you like to use this method to shape the characters, think this way quickly and effectively highlights the temperament of the role.

Furthermore, later generations are popular among various hair dyes, people are often very high for different colors.

But at this time, Jingnan Hou,

His white hair,

Only a kind of bleak is a sadness of mourning is greater than the heart of death. It is a kind of death that can't be created in the late autumn.

What kind of temperament, what image, what these, can't describe this eye to see the thrilling.

Zheng Fan's chest is blocked by a stone, and it is strict and strict.

For a long time, when I have a mirror, Zheng Fan has always been "performing" himself in justice.

And the relatives of the upper person, no more than a moment, but can't be sparse, laugh, let him think that you are his own, let him know, you still know how you know.

But at this time, Zheng Fan did not hide, it was too lazy to still feel unnecessary, Zheng Fan didn't know, he just went a few steps forward, then look at the threshold,

Less than

Tao:

Hou Ye? "

Hou Ye replied very calmly:

"She fell asleep."

In the eyes of Hou Ye, I can't see sadness, and I have no messy, there is no hysterical, he is very calm, but this calm, but the quiet in front of the volcano.

If he is ignored a night of hair, he seems to be herself, there is no change happening.

But Zheng Fan is clear, some people have the sorrow is that

He is too strong, too strong, this is not the mask on his own face, because the mask has been integrated with his own face.

Sadness, when you want to express your sad, you have forgotten, how to do it.

You can only sit on the threshold this, sit on one.

You have already put the kind of emotions, you will have your own body early, you feel that you will not use it in this life, you think it is just a kind of cumbersome.

But you didn't expect it. In a certain day, you will find yourself to need it.

It can tell you that it is going to cry, it is to call, or go to anger, but not let you like a child just learned to walk, helplessness.

Even people around you don't know how to comfort you, no one dares to comfort you. They have become accustomed to your unnecessary, and have been used to the figure you stand before.

You and this world, it is isolated, an suffocating isolated.

The fields have been reached, and the Zheng Fan has tried.

For other people, in the face of the field, the mirror, may have been bold and fleeted down or panicked;

After all, an angry lion really doesn't have a terrible thing in anger, and after the sky knows that it is extreme, what is the response.

Zheng Fan gone over,

The field did not speak,

Zheng Fan did not speak.

In this position, Zheng Fan saw a coffin in it.

Field mirror continues to sit there,

Zheng Fan hesitated, still did not dare to take it in.

Atmosphere, here is stagnant.

Finally, Zheng Fan took a deep breath and slowdown in the field.

There is no mirror side of the field, looking at Zheng Fan in front of himself.

Two people are opposite;

A pound of stress came to Zheng Fan, it is a pre-examination, intangible pressure from the soul, so that the magic pills in Zheng Fan have begun to fill slightly.

do my best.

Zheng Fan bites his teeth,

Directly:

"Hou Ye, I want to know the lady, how is it died!"

"She just fell asleep, she waited for too long, I slept first."

You are hard to imagine that the field can say this.

At this time, what do you need to do with him?

If he is not a field, you can take a cold water for him, you can break the mouth, you can even wake him up before it is.

But it is because he is a field, and others don't dare.

Zheng Fan,

I don't dare.

Because the emperor's new clothes, only the emperor will wear, can play the effect.

Zheng Fan slowly opened his mouth,

Every sentence he said now, it is likely to lead to the next moment, his head is smashed by a mirror.

Magic Pills Can't stop.

But Zheng Fan feels that what you should say, you should try something.

The neighbors of the rural people have a funeral, and the neighbors who have a good relationship will have passed the past one or two days two days.

Is this changing?

right,

seek death.

Zheng Fan's opening:

"Hou Ye ......... Both ......... Both .....................

Zheng Fan can clearly detect his teeth in the shackles, and the speech is also intermittent.

He is walking steel wire, under the body, is a cliff.

I didn't have gone through the steel wire, but it was in order to pursue some kind of interest, and now, it is really nothing, and I really don't want to ask.

Zheng Fan feels that he hasn't been so pure for a long time.

Purely died purely.

Field mirror looked at Zhengfan,

This time,

Different before.

The previous field is mirror, regardless of the inner heart, but at least, the eyes are calm, and now, in his eyes, he has a clear emotion.

He is restrained,

He has been restraining,

A volcano,

I have been restraining my own hair.

It is very unfortunately,

Zheng Fan's discourse,

Seeing all the restraints before, it is transformed into black.

Zheng Fan lowered his head.

Heart is straight,

Paralysis,

If you do a big death, you will die.

Anyway, you have a mirror to save the Laozi a few times, it will be given to you again!

"Hou Ye, the lady left, this is not checked, you have to give a message!

Also or Hou Ye is actually an eyebrow, but you have to give you a message!

Hou Ye, you don't check it ......... "

"How are you?"

"I ......... My mother checks, I didn't have a lot of my life for a long time, I didn't solely I hope, now he is inexplicably gone, I am not convinced!"

Speaking here,

Zheng Fan simply raised his head, gasped, and the voice was getting higher and higher, almost shouted:

"There is a suspect's collapse, and there is a clue to tell people. It will not have a little clue.

No matter what, you can't be like Hou Ye, you are sitting here, calling the lady sleeping!

Hou Ye, you are a young, I have always admired you, but you look like this, really let it look down.

Both of the big masters, the daughter-in-law of the six armor is harmful, you are hurting to die, you should be, you should find the life and go to the wife and children, you can understand, but at most, you have to give your enemies. Eat your neck! "

Ok,

Zheng Fan feels that he is cool,

Cool.

After cooling, there will be only emptiness, and die will die.

When Zheng Fanda said, it was silent.

Field mirror slowly reached out, Zheng Fan shake,

The field mirror, grab the shoulders of Zheng Fan.

Zheng Fan is waiting for his shoulder being crushed, but no.

The field has returned to the head and looked at the coffin behind him.

Tao:

"Help me take the child, come back."

"Child?" Zheng Fan stunned.

"Dragonfly is used by people, piercing the stomach."

"that………"

"I checked the bodied body and found her stomach, there is another sewed mouth."

"This………"

"Dragonfly, in front of Tianshan, born, but there is no child."

Zheng Fan's brain is a bit chaos, not, this ... What is going on!

"Hou Ye, Mrs., why do you want to go to Tihu Mountain?"

Unexpectedly, in Tianhu Mountain.

This is also the place where Zheng Fan is not solely, and the ordinary people will think that the Marquis Mashe is blessing to the Hou Yishan who is expensive.

But who is the aura, she is the kind of woman who only knows the Buddha to worship Buddha?

Why do she leave Houfu and go to Tihu Mountain outside the city?

and,

It is likely to be in front of the mountain,

She will force the child to born.

A woman who has just produced, a woman who sees itself to himself, but still wants to go up?

why?

The ancient times did not have a caddyhruple, but the ancient bonuses did not have difficulty in child production. Insurance to ensure that the pregnant woman was cut out with a knife or a shear.

Rhododendron is not an ordinary woman, she has repaired, but that pain ...

So, she knows that she may die, so she will give birth to her children, she goes up, is it for death?

"The Master in the palace, come, the foot is in Tianshan."

Zheng Fan heard this, the brain immediately "" fried.

The Taoyang in the mouth of the officials in the palace in Yanjing Palace, he also heard that the Tai Master is a refining, in the early years, in order to save the emperor, the body is incomplete, and then Living in the deep palace, taking the law of the emotors, Wei Zhonghe, is also the apprentice of the Master.

Dashi, there is a son, and there is also a refining, and it is a Wei Zhonghe, but in the true sense, the leader of the midicion is the actual leader.

Field mirror slowly:

"I thought that I didn't hurt anymore, but I was wrong."

Zheng Fan is somewhat awkward:

"So, yes, yes, Your Majesty ........."

Is Yanhuang crazy?

At this time, the son of Jingnan Hou will start, what do he think!

Fanny mirror shakes his head,

"I don't know, but the Master doesn't come here, she will not go up."

I am sitting here, this Hou is waiting for the next day, waiting for him to go down the mountain, wait for him to come, wait for him, give this man a statement. "

"If ... if he ... don't go down the mountain?"

I heard this problem.

The field is quietly replied quietly:

"The Jingnan army is called ......... Jing Dynasty."