People looking for Ximen Yehan everywhere also threw the torch in their hands.
Dongfang's dawn has long been covered with mud, but still breathing the name of Ximen Yehan. [[
"Ximen Yehan, if you don't appear before the sun appears, I will never forgive you!"
Her voice was roaring at the river, her voice was already hoarse because of too much shouting.
Hearing her voice, people just looked sad.
Hua Rong and Shi Jingtian witnessed the people who love each other with their own eyes, and they even burst into tears in their eyes.
Xiao Anzi has been crying.
These two people are too difficult to come together.
Just after the gift of wedding, Ximen Yehan had something like this.
Who can not feel bad?!
Countless people have persuaded East to break the dawn, and Queen Longyu came in person.
However, she always insisted.
"Don't go back to the palace with Ye Han, I won't leave!"
Downstream, both sides of the strait, river surface ...
I found everything that I could find, and the time passed for so long.
People have long lost their confidence.
Straight up tired, Dongfang Breaking the face looked at the East Sky.
The first light in the early morning has appeared, and the sun is about to break dawn.
"Ximen is cold, and the time is coming. Aren't you really going to lose your contract?!"
Speaking a whisper, there was also a cry in the sound of Oriental dawn.
Tears hazy eyes, in the hazy sight, there was a faint touch of moon white shadow flashed through the river. [
"Night Han?!"
The tip of the foot was anxious, and the Oriental Dawn flew directly towards the river that flashed through the shadow, rushing towards the river water.
People rush over, or fly, or swim, or row.
Finally, the East Dawn and the West Gate in the water were rescued.
Holding the whole body wet, his face is pale, the west gate is cold, and the east -dawn language is gentle.