A whole row of green willows, tall ancient pine trees, three or two fruitful peach trees, a few clusters of peach thorns, and red gauze lantern grass. The small house looks extremely clean and quiet.
Flashes of medicine scent slowly floated over, and the servant was not lazy, chopping firewood, cooking, and boiling water. He was very busy.
Someone poked his head out of the bunch of jujubes and looked around secretly. The window opposite was open, a clean wooden bed, a man lying beside the window... Haha, this man, this man, her heart was beating
.
He was as thin as a skeleton, and he could no longer hold two taels of meat on his body. However, his eyes looked out the window in a distant way, and the distant mountains were lush and lush, which made his eyes look even more like a slight look.
An incredible mysterious brilliance - calmness, gentleness, throbbing, heartbreak, sometimes like a flower splitting and willow, sometimes like a faint fragrance.
It was a kind of broad understanding and kindness that forgives everything. At this moment, he actually smiled, as if the scars were covered in nothing. Enemies, enemies, and lovers were not as good as those between heaven and earth.
The breeze and bright moon are no longer the anxious and impatient man who was deceived by her to the other yard that day. At that moment, Ye Jia was just a vulgar person. At this moment, he stood in the high clouds again, with a compassionate mood
Looking at sentient beings with pity, as if that disaster was just a fate, a nightmare, everything had woken up, and I could no longer see the blood of tomorrow.
The woman hiding outside vaguely smelled at her nose, and her heart was beating faster and faster.
There is an incredible magic in this man.
She had just experienced other men and the powerful General Li, who had a very powerful OOXX function, was once in awe, but the heartbeat she got was not as good as she is now... It's better to stare at this person who is about to die now.
Skeleton...
But he is not hers.
He would rather die than let her get it.
So, she would not let other women get him—no one can do it.
When she saw him sitting lazily, she saw him sitting up lazily, looking at the window, looking at the past, a small pond. Her eyes followed his eyes: a pond, full of lotus flowers, water lilies...