Winning the Male Lead

After the spring rain, I was filled with a fresh aroma after a rainy grassland. The soldiers were busy with Cying Zhazhai. Zheng Yuanfeng pulled a small hill with a small hill, and the two were sitting on a humid grass. Zheng Yuanfeng silently Green to the horizon.

Lotte because of the hairdressing, wearing a snow-white cloak, and the breeze passed through, and the cloak was sound.

Zheng Yuanfeng sighed: "This is the first time I saw such a strong green."

"A Bar's eyes are also the same bright." Look at the music.

Zheng Yuanfeng silent, deviating, and gradually reached out against the lottery.

Lucky is heard, put his hand in his palm.

Zheng Yuanfeng returned to his soft hand, and the gods were slightly sad. The wind like the grassland was gentle, his heart had no completion from the front of the music, and now it is blown by this wind, but also swaying In the air, there is a rich homesickness.

He is clear from the future, but he has a strong belonging to this, as if he is born to belong to this vast grassland.

"Walk, I will take you to run the horse." Zheng Yuanfeng got up the lottery, defending his sweat blood, helping the music, holding up the horse, sitting on the horse. "

Zheng Yuanfeng's legs took a horses and abdomen, and the horse screamed twice, and I ran it in my interest.

Although it is a friend, but everyone knows that this time is the deterrent, and the border is scattered, almost unbearable, the soldiers are also lazy.

The spring breeze and warm, fly, like a soft gauze, the wind blows the beautiful white cloak, because the guard has fallen far away, Zheng Yuanfeng reached out to open the skill of Lotte, black soft Short hair immediately sprinkled with the wind on his face, the lotus fragrance was scattered in the nose, Zheng Yuanfeng seeds the best of the surprise, smilling: "Do you like it?"

, "It's beautiful."

Zheng Yuanfeng took a tight horse, so that the horse slowed down, slowly walking on the grasslands of the water, the extremely high-spirited grassland seems to have some white flowers.

"Want to see flowers?" Zheng Yuanfeng whispered.

Lotte: "Both is good."

Zheng Yuanfeng slammed the horse, and the blood under the body was so sounded, and the wind went to the snow, and the lottery shouted, and then laughed in the freedom.

Zheng Yuanfeng has blows a sound whistle, and there is an eagle in the sky and flying.

In this broad, there is a broad prairie, Zheng Yuanfeng seems to really find himself.

The grass is blooming in the middle of the grass, and Zheng Yuanfeng turned over the horse. He leaned over, and suddenly, the movement suddenly took, and the eyebrows smiled slightly, and the eyebrows were like Ranxing, "Not killing." "

Lotte sits on the horse back and returns to him.

Zheng Yuanfeng suddenly became hot, walked to the horse with the love of Musk with a full love show arm, and the music is in a while, and he will hand to Zheng Yuanfeng in a while. Zheng Yuanfeng smiled slightly, and he hugged it down immediately.

The two took the hand together to see the unknown white flowers on the grassland, the petals were flora, a four petals, and they were flat, but they didn't have a style when swinging in the wind.

"This flower is not like." Zheng Yuanfeng soft.

, "There is too many unknown things in this world, and we have a good thing, knowing the same."

Zheng Yuanfeng smashed his face, whispered: "I don't have so much touch, I only feel that this is called 'pity slaves'."

Lotte:? Is my official setting not white lotus?

The music is slightly red, "it is not very famous for the flower."

"I feel very suitable, this little flower, I'm looking at weak, make people feel pity, but again, the root is soft and not tough, and the wind is free," Zheng Yuanfeng hopes to go to a meantian grassland, low Sound, "Jun is a flower, I am pulling, pulley is like silk, and there is no shift."

Lotte is quietly talking, sorry, no culture, don't understand.

Zheng Yuanfeng did not expect the music to answer. He is a true holy, always is the world's big love. His mind is in the heart of Lotte, may always be unable to understand.

That flower, the two were only looked at, and she went back.

The nearby tribes listen to the army stationed, have been panicked, how many years come, open the spring, the city has become a habit, the court has never closed one eye, this suddenly hit the door, tribes All are all flustered, and several leading alliances negotiate how to deal with it.

Ahaiba was jointly attacked by the leaders of the alliance, because Zheng Yuanfeng's mother is his own sister, Zheng Yuanfeng is his exterior.

Ahaiba has a pair of bright eyes with Zheng Yuanfeng. The high eye is deeply profiled. The foreign character is more conspicuous than Zheng Yuanfeng. He is roughly said: "A Braz is in the capital, I have never seen him. "

"How is it?! Is he ours outside? Is it blood to flow in the body?" Another tribe leader took a look at the table. "He as an emperor, did not give us some of these tribes, but it is Iset the army to play us, is this excessive?! "

Cahaiba looked up sharply, "What do you want?"

"We don't want to do ..." The leader is being launched to be a representative, see the , his voice is weak, "You go to come and talk about it, this is still calculated, playing Just opened spring, our tribes did not eat enough, how to play? "

Ahaiba was a smile, and the heart of the rice is not enough, but it is powerful to rob the border.

But they didn't say anything, if they were fighting, they didn't live in the ovary stone, and the blood died was still a tribal man. It is indeed this.

Zheng Yuanfeng stationed in the border grassland, but not busy, it was either training in the day, or with the graze of the grass, relatives to the sky under the blue sky, quietly sneak in the secret hill.

Clothing under the jade is in the arms, the breeze, Zheng Yuanfeng leaned over, slowly and gentle, "pity slave, my pity ..."

Lotte slowly breathing, two hands hold Zheng Yuanfeng's neck, follow the wave, the whole person is full of a mountain water, a cloud, lightly, the nose is all the taste of Zheng Yuanfeng, the aroma of the grass He reminded him that he was once again with Zheng Yuanhe's curtain.

In the throat, the last scream was blocked in the lips of Zheng Yuanfeng overbearing. The hand of the lottery could not help but dilute it softly, the face is lying in the white cloak.

Zheng Yuanfeng looked around and kissed him, "pity, you are so beautiful."

The snow-white skin is embarrassed by a man's lips, and the music is slightly shaking: "It's enough ... Ah ..."

Zheng Yuanfeng leaned over and exchanged a long wet kiss. This was tapped up, and there was a large piece when the cloak was suddenly blurred.

Lively red ear, sit and not get up, only lie on the side of the strange touch.

Under the blue sky, the blue grass, the white cloak, the blush beauty, this color bright scenery, Zheng Yuanfeng gave birth to the pride, he pulled up the soft hand of the music, kissing in the lips, whispered : "Pity slaves, my most speechless can meet you."

Lotte is full of eyes, avoiding the deep eyes of Zheng Yuanfeng.

Zheng Yuanfeng is not only unhappy, but also reveals a smile, escape is also a response, pity slave is escaping, don't you prove he catching him?

After the two people wear, the reminder of the system suddenly came to the system: Pan Wei and the housekeeper rush to mutual life, the food is the extremely excellent man in Beijing, the value does not lose to Lotte, but Lotte Holy The identity is super, the volt is not expensive.

Lucky Sitting on the horseback, behind him is Zheng Yuanfeng's broad chest, he suddenly said: "A Ban, I don't want to be a holy."

Zheng Yuanfeng hit the rumor, enjoying the soft jade in the arms, suddenly listening to this sentence, busy leaching horses, not credit: "Pity, what do you say?"

"The emperor Jinkou jade, free of my holy one." The music is half a face in the cloak, and the sound is soft.

Zheng Yuanfeng was surprised, and I didn't want to think too much. I am afraid that it is a self-satisfaction, only a small voice: "Pity slave doesn't like the name of the holy, I am abolished."

Just in his voice, the system has judged that the task is successful, detached within one week.

Zheng Yuanfeng is mad in his heart, and it is still a letter when Lotte is really willing. In the mind, I thought that even the defenders said that the Huban tribe first saw the dangerous insurance.

Zheng Yuanfeng waited for so many days, just waiting for this day, busy Mr. Ma Xing said: "The brings are going to go." Turning around and returned, smiling and helping the hands of the music, "Hey, Confused."

Lotte will take the horse in the arm of his arm, whispered: "Ah is going."

The smile in Zheng Yuanfeng can't accept it. The scruples still have the guards, and the mouth is hard to smile.

The Zheng Yuanfeng, which is seen in Ababai is a very appearance of a smile, the contour is very similar to the people of their family, and the pair of eyes barely let him find some familiarity.

Abbach got up, placed in the chest, just to leaned over, the arm was held up by Zheng Yuanfeng. He lifted Zheng Yuanfeng, such as Mu Chunfeng, was shaking.

Zheng Yuanfeng is very good: "Why do you have a lot?

Ababai slightly shocks, and I can't help but go to the mouth: "Ah Da ..."

Although he has never seen Zheng Yuanfeng, he has already depicted this exemplary appearance in his heart from the letter from the letterhead.

Unfortunately, the two people are met in this case.

Ababai is cold, and the palm of the palm shot Zheng Yuanfeng's shoulder. "You are the emperor of the Han people, shouldn't call me."

Zheng Yuanfeng attitude soft way: "I am the emperor of the Han people, and the blood is also flowing as the blood."

Ababai was so dizzy by Zheng Yuanfeng. It was originally prepared to be born with the sword, and did not expect Zheng Yuanfeng so.

Zheng Yuanfeng smiled and said: "Hey, let's talk slowly."

Lucky returned to the account, after scrub, lying on a soft fluffy blanket, discusses the system: "Baby, I have a reasonable proposal to mention with you."

System: "... What do you want?"

Lotte: "Is there a holy, a flesh, is not too much?"

After listening, the system will not calm for a long time, silence and half a day: "I can't see you, you are so persistent."

Lotte: "What? I have to worked hard every world, you are talking about it!"

System: "..." It's almost believed, it is not forced to put ...

After about a long time, the tent was opened, Zheng Yuanfeng screamed in the wind, and the lottery has not been able to play with him, and laughs in the tent in the tent, and the eyes are bright. There is no haze, I have a bite on the music, laughing: "Talking, since then, the border will be good forever."

Lotte is also bright, "When it is true? Ama, you are very powerful!"

"It's not me, it is you ..." Zheng Yuanfeng's eyes are all gentle, "pity slave, you usually make me, if you don't know, I don't know what it is."

"Nature will also be very good." Motor smiled.

Zheng Yuanfeng shook out a silver dagger from the sleeves, to Lotte: "This is Abahai gave me."

Lotte took a dagger, and the knife was inserted into a complicated Mang star pattern. He blinked, and he did not move. "What is this?"

Every time a child was born, the tribe will cast a dagger for him. After he grew up, you can use this to go to the grassland to hunt a wolf for his heart. "Zheng Yuanfeng looked down in one hand. Low voice, "I know you don't like to kill, the wolf will be, this dagger you accept it."

Loud Talk: "A Bar ..."

"Don't be resolved," Zheng Yuanfeng grabbed the first, raised a long-lost Wanfo Temple, "Be careful of Wanfo Temple ..."

Lucky laugh, no more words, only the first road: "I went to my family, I took a murder with such a murder."

Zheng Yuanfeng Xiaohe said: "This is not a weapon, it has never seen blood." And you don't say nothing of holy? " The second half of the sentence Zheng Yuanfeng lifted, step by step, slowly from the holy singer to the ordinary monks, is not the day to wait?

, "it is good."

On the few days, Zheng Yuanfeng ran over the grassland with Lotte, in the interest, the sky is the scene, the vast grassland, in addition to the eagle in the sky, as if there is only two people between the heavens and the earth.

Zheng Yuanfeng and the movie two people watching the sunset in the high hills, and the gentle light sprinkle is like a layer of golden light.

Lotte suddenly said: "A Bar, you have to be a Ming Jun."

Zheng Yuanfeng said softly: "That is nature."

Lucky smile, "I have been over this life."

Zheng Yuanfeng is hysteresis, unknown, so say: "Pity, what happened?"

Lotte is ten, the head is low: "Amitabha."

In the case of the martial arts, the people are sitting in the emperor, and the people heard the holy body is not rot, the lotus flowers have been brought back for a long time. The emperor will bring people back to Beijing, and hold people to go to Wanfo Temple.

Zheng Yuanfeng hugged his face and launched the Master of Hui Xin, his face, thin cheek depression, only a pair of inlaid in the shiny, "Master, you have saved him two I would like to save him the third time. "

Hui Xin's voice, "His dust is already, naturally it is super off."

"I don't believe!" Zheng Yuanfeng angrily, "he won't throw me!"

Hui Xin's feelings: "When he can't live with his parents, who is you?"

Zheng Yuanfeng frenzy is a chaotic look.

Hui Xin sighs: "Love my heart, I am pity, it is because of the cause, after thousands of robbery, often tangled, this kind of ginseng, I persuade the master to let go."

Although the people in the arms were so soft, but they had already had a vitality, Zheng Yuanfeng's vertence, the depressed eyes, two tears, and smile and cry, look at the face, matte: "Also, I will not let go, pity, you will take you from the status of God, I have to pull you back! "

Hui Xin sighed and shook his head -

"Amitabha, my Buddha is compassionate."