Sighing that flowers bloom and fall, there is a time when the world is sad and heart is broken. It is hard to return the dream.
Only when the flowers fall in the world can you realize that the beauty will eventually come to an end. The song will end and people will never return.
Like clouds and blue silks, she was still chaotic as usual. She looked back with a tearful smile and danced gracefully again.
Ask you for your heart, you will remember your drink tomorrow
Who can we wipe the tears of the heart
I don't know if my heart is gone, and if it turns into rain, I will bid farewell to you again.
The sound of flute stopped tears from the corners of his eyes falling on his fingertips. He curled her tears and kissed her face.
"This dance will never be forgotten" kisses and sentences seem like promises and swearing, his eyes are clear and shining with soul-catching light. "Where are you?"
She just buried her little face hard in his arms. The intermittent memories were still very messy. She was just doubting his feelings. "I'm sorry, I will definitely think of it with my heart."
"As long as you remember, I can support you in any time or place, no matter whether you are sad or happy, I will always share it with you and share it together."
His kiss fell again
I can't remember too much, but I vaguely feel that this may be the warmest and most touching love words he has ever said. He is ashamed of, and he is not a man who can speak sweet words. At this moment, with him by his side, he has already supported a vast world for her.
The majestic and heroic figure flashed through his mind. He raised his sword and stepped on everything in the world. This natural king is a brave man who can beat him.
Her king
The rioters broke into the palace and a group of guards were helping each other. The incident of the emperor and the important officials living in the deep palace. When Murong Xi and Murong Yan arrived, they saw the lovers who were close to each other.
Seeing Feng Ba Murong Xi's heart with great fear and shock, he was shocked and gritted his teeth and called out: "Change all the guards in the palace quickly."
Looking back at the stunned Murong Yan whispered: "Change all the dead soldiers of the Dead Soldier Order."
Murong Yan looked at the two figures under the pavilion again and left with hatred.
Even if you don't want to, you have to admit that the charm of those two people is born with innate charm. It's as beautiful as a fairy couple who dares not stare at them for more than a year. He is still so domineering, charming, proud and natural unique temperament and kingly style can always easily bewitch everyone.
The woman's soul taught people to unknowingly get stuck in the mud and extricate themselves
The woman who was hugged and doted by him should have been her, but Yang Xi, why can't you die, why can you always come back alive and die? She hates the hatred that is exhausted in this life
Under the pavilion, Yang Xi was pulled back to her dispersed mind by the guards who kept coming to provoke her. She looked up at Feng Ba and said worriedly: "We'd better leave quickly."
"I'm not afraid." Feng Ba stroked her hair with his big palm and ignored everything outside the pavilion
She knew his nature and understood that his ability was definitely greater than he thought, but he could not be so arrogant [
"I want to go back," she said again
"good"
When he said that, he walked away, the tall figure picked up the petite man and jumped lightly. He disappeared in a blink of an eye. Ning Shu and Zhang Yiyang, who were still entangled with the guards outside the pavilion, saw this and forced the guards to retreat and jumped up to pursue them.
When Murong Yan led a group of dead soldiers to arrive, the four people who broke in had long disappeared.
The hatred heart cannot be calm for a long time
After dinner that night, Feng Ba took Yang Xi to the General's Mansion, which had already become ruins, weeds everywhere. Yang Xi always felt depressed when she looked at the ruins. It seemed that she had seen with her own eyes the prosperity of the past became the present.
Withering all over the world
Late at night, Feng Ba hugged her and sat on a big tree outside the mansion looking up at the night star.
Xingchen Ruhua has a natural charm and temperament compared to the men around her. She can also look like a monster and bewitch people's hearts. Except for him, who else can sit quietly beside him like this, even if both of them are not. But you can easily see through each other and know what each other wants
"I've lived here before, have I?" she asked quietly with her head resting on his lap.
"Well" all the previous life have become clouds for her. This is the beginning of their relationship in this life.
"Postscript"
"Um"
"Why do I have a few husbands?" It's enough to be outstanding as one of him.
Feng Ba looked down at her side face and looked intricate and slightly cool fingertips curled up a trace of her hair and responded with a playful response: "Because you are too fickle"
""Alas, there is probably only the only reason "but why did you allow it?"
How could a man as arrogant as him willingly share a woman with another man?
He looked up at the corner of his lips, which was almost invisible, was more dazzling than the stars. "If I don't allow it, I will lose you."
Never forgotten what she said. If she had to choose, she would definitely choose to live with Sufu in hiding her name for her whole life. Why is this woman always so biased? Can she see Sufu's efforts to her? Can't he give all his to her Have everything
She didn't say anything again and didn't dare to say anything, and she didn't know what to say. He was so good but so bad. The women in the world must be scolding her and resenting her. She felt his strong and powerful heartbeat. She smelled his strong intoxicating male aura. She gradually became more and more conscious. Become blurred
When you fall into a dream, you can't help but overflow: "I will never let you down in the next life for you, I'm sorry for loving you very much."
He just hugged her gently until she was asleep, so he carefully hugged her and flew to the barracks.
That night, Yang Xi dreamed of the girl again. This time, the girl's figure became blurry and almost became translucent.
"Save his sister, please save him"[
She chased her for two steps but still couldn't catch up with her. "Who do you want me to save?"
The girl's figure was erratic and seemed to turn into a ray of blue smoke and be blown away in the wind at any time.
"It's too late to save him. Sister Xier saved him. He told him that I will find him in the next life. I will be with him. Sister saved him. Please."
"Don't leave, please make sure you say it clearly and don't leave."
The girl's body was shaking in the wind and gradually became blurry. Yang Xi ran towards her hard, but she could not catch her and could not see her clearly. Only the tears faintly hung on the corners of her eyes were so crystal clear and full of despair.
"Sister, please take care of him for me." The girl's voice finally drifted in the wind. A smog of smoke passed by before he silenced.