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Before dawn, the sky is still black.

Lu Xingyu got up early, he worked clothes, the bag was packed yesterday.

The man pace is lightly walking to the wall and takes out the long sword.

There is also a bow, an arrow tube.

The extravagant wind of the capital, although he can make him excellent point, but he can't let him have a trace of touch.

The more extravagant life.

The more you have to be cautious.

The wind of the South China aristocrat is coming out of the ridiculous, so happy.

Various best foods, the most beautiful clothes, the most beautiful dances come from the north aristula circle.

The royal family does not suppress this atmosphere.

Also, it will be advised.

Lu Xingyu grows in the frontier from Xiaoxi, where it is completely different from Beijing.

Even if the capital is now summer, the frontier has begun to snow.

The cold is not the aristocracy of the capital.

The cruelty and difficult there is.

It is also a native of the nation, and it may not be possible for a lifetime.

Iron tattoo, cold arrow.

If the South is not he is being kept in the frontier, the group of people who are very boring in the North China can be crushed over with absolute advantages.

Put all exquisite and extravagant stuffs, step on the powder.

Therefore, the more refined, the heart is, the more cold.

Packing everything, man wearing black stuff, narrow cuffs, mediate wrist.

He is with a bag with a bow, the long sword is placed on the bed.

Then he carefully opened the bed.

I saw that Bai Weiwei was divergent on the pillow, and the quilt was faintly revealing the white skin.

There are light red traces above.

Ink blonde.

Sleeping lazy.

If he is an emperor, it is estimated that it will not be pulled.

Thinking of this, Lu Xingyu has changed.

He didn't hesitate for a long time, or the reason why he couldn't get determined.

It is because of his woman.

he's gone.

Even if you have a heart, you will lead to the land.

It is not possible to prevent the royal side.

Lu Xingyu thought that although he had held his life.

But once he leaves.

Who knows the power of the championship, what can happen in the next moment.

or……

Lu Xingyu stared at Bai Weiwei's quiet sleep face for a long time.

Her pale face, even when he was emptive last night, his face was just a touch of powder.

The body can't work.

So can't take her to the frontier.

That place is too worried.

Lu Xingli must not.

The extravagant life of Beijing, although he is not used to it.

But thinking if she is coming.

Of course, the more refined, the better.

The more extravagant, better.

The more comfortable and better.

Lu Xingyu did not show a long time, he sighed, the martial arts held here, holding the heart in the heart.

Including the royal army is also half of his people.

Should be ... Nothing.

Lu Xingyu sat down to the light of dawn and began to appear in the sky.

He went to the face, the man's narrow eyelashes pressed the dark light, reached out, and fell to her hair.

Then he bowed and kissed her blush lips.

Soft lips.

Let him warm this kiss a bit.

She seems to be disturbed.

Lu Xingyu took breathed and left her.

Resentless to accomplish her.

I deliberately made her tired last night, and I didn't need to face him today.

Otherwise, she sees her dissolved.

He also shook again.

Lu Xinghao reached out, gently took the long sword of the bed, the bed blind drove slowly, covering the shadow of the girl.

Then he silently turned and stepping on the light of the dawn, going out.

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