The early, the military camp is too early, and the river has not yet out of the account. After , he is sitting on the floor to sleep.

At this evening, he actually dreams Weilin, but it dreamed of the incident in the past.

The dream from Wei Lin left him with him in the city of the city, and the two started in the teahouse. Said to be a dream, but it is more like a memories of that day, I will remember it. Wei Lin received a serious side face when he listened to the book, as well as the temperature of the palm of his hand. It is then inevitably dreaming that they are entangled in their lips, dreaming that Wei Lin is riding in the morning.

And he returned, and it was very far away. It seems to be something you said to yourself.

That day, I can't hear what Weilin said, or Wei Lin did not speak, he could not be determined. Similarly, Wei Lin must not know what the river said.

However, Jiang also knows, and he looked at the back of the up to go, he had tried to say that only words were speaking. However, the distance is too far, he knows that Wei Lin can't hear it, and the words become self-speaking.

He said: Don't go.

"Don't go." Jiang also understood the sound in his sleep. He heard his voice and woke himself.

He opened his eyes and there was a weak candlelight in front of him. In the candlestick beating, it seems that Wei Lin is in front of you. It can be awake again, and Jiang also know that it is just an instant illusion. Jiang also couldn't help but lost, but did not wait for how long it lost, he was noticed that there were some strange low sounds around.

Like some kind of beast, I begged for mercy when I was seized by the natural enemies, listened carefully to mixed breathing and a little crying.

Jiang also climbed up from the ground, looking at the sound, the tits touched, the pour is familiar with the double eyes, but the little body is curled together, the voice is .

Jiang also said that maybe he is a nightmare, after all, is still a small boy, this situation is normal.

Just when he put down his heart, he was going to sleep back to the ground, and the voice of suddenly became bigger. He cried, and his mouth shouted in ambiguity. Jiang also wanted to listen to it, but unfortunately he could not understand.

This picture is a rare, but the river is not seen - when he is teenage, Jiang is free to wake up every nightmare, will hold the pillow while crying to his room knock on the door, and then don't say one Hold him.

At that time, the river would be much smaller than the eyes of the eyes. Every time, Jiang also took the river to sleep together, with his hand, and gently took the back of the river, until Jiang Yi calm down, sleeping behind him, he will then sleep.

Just don't know if this approach has it to now.

When I still want to wait for the river, I don't want to try it. When I tried it, I suddenly cryed: "Save me!"

Jiang also shouted by this sound, followed by . His face is all unknown tears, which looks poor, only turns the eyeball, and looks at the surrounded by a few eyes, the line of sight is finally on the river.

People will always have the heart, and Jiang is also no exception. Head pillows on your own thigh.

"Not afraid, the nightmare, I am not awake." He was relieved to comfort the land, reached out, take it behind him, take a look, very gentle.

If it is not today, Jiang also forgot that he has been so gentle.

Qi Lizhen's urgency gradually succeeded in his comfort. does not know why, when you open your eyes, when you see the river, his panic has dropped a lot ... It is probably because of the last time, he thought that he was dead, and he opened the first one. People are rivers.

"I am fine." loudly.

Jiang also bowed his head, the young eyes had been re-entered, so he whispered: "No to be stubborn, no other person."

Then it is a long period of silence.

Jiang also maintains a unpleasant frequency to pat the back of the ritual, when he is almost asleep, said the next sentence: "You ... and Wei Big, why do you want to save me?"

"Ah?" Jiang also said that he woke up by this sentence, "Wei Lin is relatively kind."

"how about you?"

"I?, I ... I also have a brother, you know." Jiang also said, but he didn't want to say that these slightly confident, and turned to continue with the mature man's tone. "Anyway, like you. The age of children should live in honey jug, don't think too much. "

Here, I didn't smiled at , I didn't laugh, just hit a little on the mouth.

"As the emperor, there is no honey jar, only the swordsman sword."

"I know." Jiang also said, "But I didn't know, is it not important to us, and the child should be petted."

This speaker is inadvertent, but the listener is heart.

has to admit, this sentence, coupled with Wei Jiang's love, the time to take care of his time, he thought that he did not enter the heart, opened a small window.

Even Xue Ziqi is extremely satisfied with all his needs, and he is very good for him. He doesn't feel this. That is a warmth, it will continue to pour the cold place in the end of Weijiang.

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Royal things, rivers are not very clear, but at least I understand it. If he has not remembered the wrong, is still the name of the big emperor. Although this is a bit shocking, the river does not reveal the sound, nor does it answer, and Yan Li will continue to say:

"There is no death from the love of the peak, I can't think of it. But this is nothing, killing this kind of uncertainty, he can't commit a lot of contest."

"He is not a long, still fighting." Jiang also whispered.

"Who knows, I don't fight anyway."

When he said this, he also judged that two people were in the memory of the Yangtze River, and the tone was not a case, but it can be cold.

"But don't compete, it is a dead road." , "even if I don't fight, even if I know that I will inherit the contrast, they still hate me, torture me."

"why?"

"Because my maternal mother is a favorite Jinyu, my, even my grandfather is Xu Zhi's hero, the generation is loyal." Yu Li, said this, the river can't hear emotions. He also knows that these things are, I am afraid that there is no one who doesn't know the glory of Xue Jiafu.

Since the beginning of the generation of Xue Yuanshan, to this generation of Xue Ziqin, nor one is a famous manner.

And Jin Yu is also an except for the queen, the hometown of the hometown is the highest.

Jiang also didn't ask again, just continue to listen to him.

"They can't humiliate my mother, I can't humiliate the three emperors of the mother, I can only humiliate me." said, the thoughts are floating, as if the memories are in front of the eyes. The pain and the peace of mind in the river, let him completely let go of the preparation, intermittently talk about the past.

"The mother is in the eyes of me, and people who hurt me only have my side ... but she is dead, saying that if not because of taking care, she will not die."

"I have been waiting for a long time, when will he come to honor the promise, but he has not entered the palace."

Jiang also doesn't know who this 'he' is, but Jiang also doesn't want to ask. If , then naturally say, if not happy, then it is also white. But Jiang, I always feel that this person is Xue Ziqin.

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When I said, I'm closing my eyes again. He had some struggles, and he continued: "How can someone really want to be good to me, he is divided by the second emperor, he faked me ... then I, I ..."

"Later, I killed him personally."

Although there is no understanding, it has guess a lot of content.

He stopped the movements in his hand, and he stood in his arms and touched more. does not speak again, but from his shoulders, the river knows that he is crying again. This time is not because of a nightmare, but because of memories.

Jiang also is hard to imagine that there will be such a unrelated abuse in this world, and some people will be so cruel to their own brothers.

Those rivers also tried to guess the beginning of the words, in the memory of , deep and painful, but a new and bright, always dream, vividly.

When Qi Li, I heard the elderly people and the story of the old man who said the story is about him.

"When the nine emperors were born, the emperor was happy ... The emperor gave a name after three days, and the Jinyu Niangniang had a favorite, even if she had not yet been out of the month, she can't do the bed, the emperor is also in her face, a big pen Waving the nine emperor is named. Jin Yue Niang looks, the emperor is one horizontal, two horizontal, one vertical, one is written on red paper, Jin Yanyu smiled with flowers ... you I thought, the emperor gaven the 'Wang', this is how much the emperor? Can a holy meaning, and the emperor added a pen, adding a little. "

"Jade?" There is a scorpion looks at the small face, and it is speculated in the innocent.

"Point is on the head, it is a '' word!"

"What is the word?"

"The word is not important, it is important to mean."

"what does that mean?"

"It is a beautiful jade, it is not perfect." The palace person said, but also shake his head, "Jin Yu's bride changed, the nine emperor gave a name, Holy on him But there is no point to expect. "

At that time, he didn't understand the meaning of this paragraph. He later he suddenly understood when he wanted to see the mother.

The father of the father was very hurting. When he was young, he often came to the mother palace to see the mother, and also see him. Only at that time, the mother will be gentle to him, and he will call him. Later, the father is too busy, and there is a little to see him. The same, he also has a little bit of the mother.

The people in the palace, everyone is going to height, except for him to take care of him.

The emperor bullied him, and the palace people also bullied him, Jin Yu came asked. I can't stop it, I can only give him a medicinal injury on him, then hold him cry, say hells.

But , is there, there is no life.

When he is full of life, he is dead when he lives together.

On a certain day, he was broken his head, and his blood ran back to his own residence. He was in the yard, but his mouth is full of blood.

Since then, -

The most desperate, nothing more than he gave him a little hope when he walked without the way, and then crushed hope.

When Qi Li was twelve years old, a certain day was bullied by the palace and was rescued by a painting.

The painters show him, teach him to paint, and the two have no words, and the evening is relative.

For two years, the two are like a glue, and even let Yan Li have forgot to have suffered in the palace, then it will become a chapter to fall into the love river, almost in love. The painters will be made to pay with him, and the refused. Not because of the next, only because of his shy.

Then the person gave the medicine to Qi Li, waiting for the Qi Li to ask him, looked at the Then I'm very insulting, and there is no longer in the past.

He will never forget that day, when he was raped almost fainted, the second emperor opened the door of the palace, with a group of palace people, witnessed the scene.

Later, the palace began to pass through the palace, and the nine emperors had a good male.

After passing out from this incident, the father came to see him. , , ,

The painter is dead. When he slept in his own side, he slept in his throat. The blood splash is everywhere, dipped in the chest of , on his face, and even let him feel unexpected warmth.

It's bright.

The river also found this through the gap of the curtain, and he knew that the night was already in the past.

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Jiang Yisi did not think about any comfort, finally helped him to wipe him with tears on his face, saying: "Don't cry, in short ... In my ability, you will be good to you, There is Wei Lin, Wei Lin will also. "

"You don't even know where he is." said.

"It's okay, but," Jiang also hit, "Hey - I know what his heart is thinking."