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Chapter 77(2/2)

"When I want to look back, this words passed, my heart was confused, I pressed my fingers and sipped tea, calmed down my mind and thought for a while, and I felt that I was in a good mood at this time, so I was so happy that I would not grasp it. I breathe in. "No, there was no Lord Zuo Cheng... The Lord Zuo Cheng asked for a solution, "I don't wait for him to answer, continue." Why are the people in the Heavenly Dynasty alone, and that person enters the heart? Why has that person been in my heart for a long time and can't drive it away? Why doesn't that person know the feelings of the Lord Zuo Cheng? Why is that person... You are Lord Zuo Cheng? "The voice gradually faded until you silence and felt that you said this, and you have no face to stab him in front of you."

The Left Chief Qianxia

"The snow is stopped, the sun rises, and looking at the window, the red plums reflect the snow," Dian Le was so humble.

"A little startled, then smiled" Dian Le made love wrong, how could Qianxia have

"The slight hand slapped case, my eyes narrowed slightly." But if Dian Le has something to do and doesn't dislike it, you can come to me.

Dianle Tang Jinqing

"I was stunned when I heard this, my heart was as cold as snow. Even though I had imagined all kinds of rejection, and the reality matched the idea, I couldn't help but feel helpless to hide my head and keep my words silent. My eyes were filled with mist, and I held it back. Soon, my pretty face smiled and said in a low voice." This is because the official was too abrupt. "Put my hair a little, and continue my way." The Zuo Cheng Lord had not said this. It was good to meet Zuo Cheng Lord today. It was also a blessing for the official to know Zuo Cheng Lord today.

"After a glance, I felt that he smiled like the bright sun in winter, and he was the morning mist. No matter how close he tried to get to him, he was still a heaven and a earth, and finally disappeared in his warm light until he died..."

"I looked at the sky and said for a moment." Today, it was already too late. The lower official said hello to the doctor and left first. "I got up, held a bow, turned around and entered."

The bloodthirsty demon of the medicine

The snow falls and the curtains are broken, and the wind is dancing for thousands of years. The fragrance is gone, and the smile is still silent.

The snow fur is covered with sharp bones, and the smoke is filled with green bamboo leaves. The slender waist is curling, and there is no sound when you enter the curtain.

But I heard the whisper behind me, my thin lips were shallow and my slight slightest. The idiot... the two words were shallow, and I was a little angry.

As soon as he looked back, he saw Yiren enter the curtain, gently support her, and then pulled her into her arms. She was stupid, caressed her plain shoulders, and gave a little force.

After a while, I held a small charcoal stove, left a little, and walked by the beautiful body. I wanted to speak but stopped, but finally turned into sighs. I ordered the Shanger to give you a gift, so let's go back first. I drooped the bamboo color and put the charcoal stove in his palm. All my thoughts were silent.

Stepping through the curtain, I am beside the woman. Holding her plain hands and gently tidying her hair. The three words are leisurely, as if you are advised and comforted. Is it okay to send you back to Han Xiang?

Xi Yu Nu Qing Fu Xue

"The snow fell, and the end of October, and the new plum blossoms were blooming. The snow frost scattered to the flowers and trees and made mud, as if the willow catkins had not fallen because of the wind. The rime was scattered, and the twisted branches were dyed with plum blossoms. The woman hugged the fur and dotted the plum blossoms. The snow covered the plum blossoms without traces. She leaned over and sniffed them lightly, causing the tassels to be cool."

"When drinking this, my thoughts are full of desolate and quiet. The past is all followed by the wind, turning into mud, and settled in my heart, but I can't forget the light rain of apricot blossoms that year, and my sisters entered the palace to marry each other. Now, they go their separate ways and are quiet. Although Sister Shu lifted the ban, it is not as happy as before. Mu Jin is deserted, so she is careful everywhere for Shangyi."

"The flowers are similar every year, but people are different every year. I will shake my sleeves and twist the snow, worry about people's worries. What's the best? My sister is afraid of being beaten by others when she is killed. Why worry? People are not ignorant, have no plans, and are afraid of death."

"I finally sighed and called Qingci to come and support each other. I turned around and looked back. Suddenly, a beautiful figure appeared. It was very familiar. The eyes were blurred and the crimson lips rose slightly, and I said tremblingly. Mu Jin, you are not with Shu.

My sister is here, how come?

Shangyi Ye Mujin

"After a nap in the small pavilion of the plum garden in Chenshi, a song of longing for a long time is a melodious song of bamboo. The blue skirt is like a sunny color and a shady beauty, and the plain face is manic and sunny and bright and bright.

"The elegant white porcelain ornaments are entangled with blue and white, and the color is bright and moist. The ink eyes are slightly raised like the stars in the night, and the plain hands are slightly raised like the white wrist of jade"

"The sound is shining, dyeing the sky light blue, and shaking the melody, playing the song of clear Yue. The phoenix eyes are slightly rippling, the ink is dyed with bright light, and the thin lips are pursed, like a painting of clear sorrow. The beautiful eyebrows are slightly frowning and the eyes are disgusting and irritable. Although the elder sister has lifted the ban, she will no longer go. If there is no power family, she will be in danger. If she does not want to get involved, she will press step by step."

Why did my aunt sigh, "Xia'er stepped forward and rubbed her forehead gently, and the slightly cool feeling relieved her tiredness. The plum blossoms in the garden are full of bright postures, and she is proud and unbeaten by the unbeaten of Yang."

"Gu Dejiayin, hesitated and trembled slightly, looking back and looking for the beautiful woman with a clear smile." The day before yesterday, I visited Shufei's concubine, and thanked the emperor's daughter for her concern. If nothing happened, the emperor's daughter would be interested in telling her in the small pavilion.

Xi Yu Nu Qing Fu Xue

"The wind is blowing in the cool and sunny day, and the red-fried pickled mud is rolled up, and the beauty is no longer close to her before. She has never stopped missing her longing, and she stays together for a long time. She is silent, fog is dark, and she is worried about slander and afraid of ridicule."

"I heard that Mu Jin invited her to go, and hesitated, "I said, "I would like to disturb Shangyi, if I don't mind, I am interested in Xiaoting.

"The plain skirt is brilliant, the skirt is elegant, the skirt is elegant, the silver silk embroidered plum blossoms. Dancing with the wind and acting. The pavilion stands on the lakeshore, the water and sky are beautiful, the waves are bright, and the crystal clear as a mirror, and it is like a beauty. Looking back," celadon, bringing fish food.

"Celadon is very confused and stuttering." The little master, how can there be fish in winter? What is the fish used for?

"If you don't want it, close your hair and hair, you will not answer." There is no winter, but spring will return. It is still proud of plum blossoms, blooming, and it needs a storm, like spring flowers, and it needs warm wind and drizzle every day, but it is finally the fragrance. If you want to be like plum blossoms, you will be able to go through the wind and rain. Today I sprinkle fish food. Although there is no fish to eat, there will definitely be fish food when the season passes. At that time, the fish has already been cold, and fish food is brocade.

Shangyi Ye Mujin

"The ink and wash years are stained with green blood, and the eyebrows are falling, and the red cinnabar smiles. The wind is over and the proud plum blossoms are rustling and the small pavilion is filled with sadness."

"The shadow of plum blossoms, the joys and sorrows of joys have passed. On the old bridge, it is hard to get a beautiful woman again. The hesitation came into my eyes, and my red lips curled up with a bitter smile. Forget it, there is finally a distance."

"I have been buried in the palace for several years. I hope I have lost some sadness and feel a little sad, looked at the scenery with a little comfort, and looked at it with a little serious expression. "The brightness of the flowers, the meaning of the bones, the deep emotion. The stunning posture is better than seeing at once.

"The plum blossoms are like snow, scattering, and their hearts are already confused. She was a little surprised when she said that she was so exquisite that she must have power." Su Wenxi's daughter is extremely talented, and she has such a plan and is truly far-reaching.

"A light green snail is up for a while, stand with your hands behind your back, and then say it after thinking a little." The proud plum blossoms have no branches and trunks on the top and the same color as Wan Qian. However, they are attached to the branches and trunks, and Tingting stands on the top and attracts attention. The fallen ones are fattening and reborn on the branches. Although the fallen soul is no longer there, it will last forever. The emperor thinks that the official's words are correct.
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