The Supreme Soul Emperor of the Three Kingdoms

"The loan, how much I hope I don't have so stubborn. I hope that I can put down my own past, happy to put your embrace. But everything is too late." The wind is in the heart.

"I have passed in this life. I must give you a unmattendible yourself in my next life." Fengling thought of her laugh next life.

Well, will it be fine?

When the disaster comes, the lovers have passed away, and the past is like a pilgrim, the recollection is wounded, the talent who stays in the world understands in pain and tears.

All times should not be used to talk about the wrong, arguing, but should be used tightly. Good love, deep kiss.

The wind is ready to meet death.

"Fengling, don't!" A very anxious voice came from far away.

"Whoever can't stop me." Fengling wanted to open his eyes but still firmly firmly.

"Fengling, don't!" The caller finally arrived in front of the wind, and she took her hand.

Fengling opened his eyes in an instant, and the doubts in his eyes were not legacy.

"Wave?" The sound of the wind is shaking, and there is a trace of dare to confuse.

"Yes, it is me. I am coming back." The loan said with the wind to reach out of his arms.

The sun is going down the mountain, beautiful sunset is filled with two people. As if a pair of gods.

The two were embracing.

"How can you come back!" Fengling said.

"Sorry, I am coming back later." The caller said distressed.

If you lose the wind, what is the meaning of him? He is not as good as death in the mountain.

He is back to the life because he has been supporting him. Make him to come back.

The wind is like looking at the waves, the injury is full. It is bloody everywhere. It's hard to stop and stop.

"Don't cry. I am not coming back. I also bring my missecale, safe back." The loan is so comfortable.

"You can forget your past, can you return to me again?" The loan looks forward to watching her.

"Ah, are you stupid!" Feng Yishuo.

Experience this life and death, where is it in the past. Cherish the present, have now, cherish the people in front of you are the most important.

"Well? What happened?" Asked the loan.

May see what you like, men are easy to become a fool.

"I don't want to mind myself. I don't want to be serious. As the saying goes, marry chicken with chicken and married dogs. I will follow you." Feng Ling said.

"I don't want this, I don't want it." Fengling then added another sentence.

The book scholar saw the look of the wind, and the past, the past, the past, the past is a paper tiger. You only think about resisting it to go.

The concessions are excited to say that they can't say, only hug her tightly. Feel the body temperature of this petite person in your body, feel a petite person's warmth.

This warmth can only give him. No one is instead.

"Oh, right. There is another thing." The wind is said.

Looking at her doubts.

"I come, bring the deputy head to come out." The wind is warmed.

That leader was brought out, and Fengwei handed him to Wu Dalang.

"This is a person who killed your master, I will give it to you." Fengling said.

"Thank you." Wu Dalang said.

"Also, all of the interracial people have given me. When I am not there, you have done some of the things that wear Tianliang, now I am back." The wind stopped and patrol around.

"Therefore, all of the interrogars have quit the Central Plains and go back to their own territory. Whoever wants to do some of the things that are lost, and they will be more." Fengling said.

The brittle voice spread throughout the space, such as the silver bell.

Love a person is to make her better, more confident and the energetic. Instead of suffering from being lost in a small cassette, breathing does not have fresh air outside.

After saying that the wind is smile, this smile is that only they can understand.

The wind is like a suddenly remembered what, said, "When the queen, I said that I am very fortunate, what do you mean?"

"Nothing means." The loan hugged her, I was afraid that this was hard to get people lost.

"Do you know it early?" Fengling said.

The loan does not speak, just hold her. Smell the taste of her body.

"It turned out that you have long known." Fengling suddenly realized.

She cried again because this man's inclusion. Because this man loves her love.

Because of love, it is compassionate; because of understanding, tolerance.

Sitzer looks at this beautiful look, can't help but move. What does it seem to have anything else?

The book is thinking, laughing. Is there anything that is not done? Thinking about the scholar, I will do a significant thing for him. It is very important to him.

Scholar flew into the streets of his trouble that day, watching people on the street.

"How can I find him?" The book is confused.

"Yes!" The book laughed.

Subjective, I just found someone to touch the porcelain, this time, it is true. Haha.

The streets were once again filled with people, and the opponents were bullied by the book.

"Why!" There is a rude voice shouting.

"You are coming, you are finally here." The book is gratifying.

The original kind person will not change. They may be blinded for a while, they can make some bad things, but they will not change.

Because it has been kind, because it is not good to know the virus.

The strong man has grown his eyes: "Is it you?" ..