Beastly Fēi that Go Against the Heaven: Coerced by the Huáng Shū

Over the years, this is about the best words I heard from my own mouth. In the eyes of Shangguan, the cockroach is a mountain. It can only make her look up. There are not many words, every time it is training and scolding. The rare encouragement can make her sleepless for a few days.

The number of times you can see cockroaches in the general's house is very small, because you are always busy, or you are accompanying your mother. Today is the first time that the Shangguan dynasty has never looked back, and it is the first time that you have strengthened your beliefs. It was the first time I heard such a solemn statement from the mouth of Shangguan Hongwen.

"Hey, it's very good." Shangguan Hongwen patted the shoulders of the bureaucrats hard and turned to the hall with a laughter. The Shangguan still stood in the same place with a dull face. Why can't he understand? This is how the same thing.

She was clearly prepared for the embarrassment, and how to end it was boasted.

"You are so handsome, little girl!" Several brothers suddenly surrounded the screaming and praised the Shangguan, and did not feel that, just said Shangguan Hongwen, they are not handsome, but instead feel Seeing that my little girl was praised, she seemed to have received great glory.

In the tranquility of the palace, Qing Ge finally woke up in the near future, and his head hurts tightly. He woke up and did not drink the medicine for a while and slept. This day, Jing Yue, no matter how confused the outside, only one heart is Jing Stitch the wound and wipe the cheek.

Then I quit to let Jing Lang put on a new dress for Jingzhan, and pick a lucky day to smash the exhibition.

It was night, the dim white candle lit by the candle, there was no crying, only the quiet and scary sound of the burning of the candle, Jing Yue was on the mat, little by little for Jing Lang, paper money, some look Muran, nothing changed.

The pair of different-eyed eyes were deeper in this dark night. Jing Yuedun stopped his hand, and the ghosts sat on the mat and did not speak. The footsteps sounded behind him, and Xiao Yu entered the simple hall. What I saw was the lonely figure of Jingyue.

"Moon..." Xiao Yu’s heart moved slightly, stepping closer, kneeling beside Jingyue, and looking up at the blank wooden sign.

"The big hatred has not been reported, how can it be a monument to the father." Jing Yue straight and quite squatting, a pair of demon-eyed eyes looked at the white candlestick, the fist slightly gripped the side and looked at Xiao Yu said: "Xiao Wei I have no retreat with the saints, you..."

"Jing Yue!" Xiao Yu’s heart suddenly tightened, his eyes staring at Jing Yue and said: "You want to leave me again?"

Jingyue heard a slight glimpse of it, watching Xiao Xiao’s slightly anxious and nervous look, and looking at his own eyes was so touching, Jingyue’s heart was sour, and he plunged into Xiao Yu slightly. In the arms, Xiao Yu’s chest is not talking.

"Jing Yue, you are my Xiao Yu woman, even if I abandon the world, I will not abandon you." Xiao Yu raised his hand and hugged Jing Yue's body, holding it so tight, it seems that he is afraid of the person in his arms. Going away from yourself again, the heart of the beating heart is so real.

The night was deep, Xiao Yu was holding the moon in his arms and went back to the house. He gently put Jing Yue on the bed and looked at the woman who was still dreaming, still frowning, with pale faintness on her cheeks. The color, Xiao Yu raised his hand and gently rubbed Jingyue's cheek.