He reached out his hand and could almost touch her raised black hair - it was the green onion blowing from the wind, so cute memories, what his hand touched was a handful of leaves, emerald green, black, just like hers
Xiuya.
It was still the snow-white, black eyes, long eyelashes, green hands, and petite body in my memory. On the war horse, I rushed forward violently. Behind me were groups of warriors.
What a wonderful animal human being.
The girl who was waiting to die in the temple and the crying girl were so weak and rebellious, just like a little girl who would never be sensible; just like a gray robe in a cold palace, it seemed like she had grown up dozens of years overnight
, as if life is over from now on;
Even like her jumping off the burning fire from the platform, the faint scar on her forehead that could not be completely covered by her hair.
She has changed!
She is so beautiful!
His eyes were filled with tears.
Hands support over huge pine trees.
Unexpectedly, this time, such a major event was related to the life and death of the country, and she really did not disappoint herself.
Just like when she was in the temple, she was so proud and confident.
Fuxi can be the queen.
Who said that Empress Dowager Feng cannot be the queen?
That's Fangfei!
Fangfei!
He shouted loudly among the branches of the pine tree: "Fangfei...Fangfei..."
The mountains are shaking and the birds are flying.
Between the branches, many pine needles and wild flowers are shook off...
The whole world is shouting: "Fangfei...Fangfei..."
However, the sound was completely covered, completely covered by the world fighting outside, with loud shouts of killing. When the last ray of sunset at dusk completely sank into Yinyue Lake, the water all over the lake was red
.
The grass on the hillside also turned red.
There are scattered weapons everywhere.
The straitor Zong Zijun.
"Put down your weapons, never ask for any threat, just take the evil one..."
"You will only kill Yihun and not ask for help. Don't you surrender?"