Too much sourness is rolling in the chest, too much love is not humane.

Tears seem to flow backwards, flooding into the heart, but the eyes are dry, and no tear can come out.

Painful, desperate to soak into the empty heart.

Yue Wuyue, you never believed me,

It turns out that in your heart, everything I do has an unspeakable purpose.

Suddenly I feel tired and tired ...

Yue Wuzhen saw her eyes restored to the still water-like silence.

My heart seemed to be slammed and suffocated.

I can't say for what purpose, a sentence has blurted out: "This time it's okay! The king didn't ban your feet, and you can't go to play elsewhere ..."

Qi Luoer nodded slightly: "Thank you King for your generosity, I'm tired, can I go down for a rest?"

She was very polite, as if an ordinary guest was leaving the host.

Obviously it is a short distance away, and each other can almost smell each other's breath. It feels like it's separated by eighteen thousand miles ...

Her body was getting weaker and weaker, and her face was also unhealthy pale.

The whole person is like a baby who has taken away his soul and has no vitality, and is pale and fragile.

Yue Wuyi's knuckles were all held in a pale white in her sleeves, and she could only restrain her urge to hold her in her arms.

Nodded coldly: "anywhere!"

Qi Luoer said nothing and flew down as soon as he turned around ...

Qi Luoer flew back to the courtyard where he lived.

Xi'er pounced on her, grabbing her sleeve, panic and rejoicing: "Madam, madam, you can scare Xier. Madam, are you all right?"

Zi Luoer flicked her sleeves and waved her away, saying gently: "I'm fine."

Turned into the house.

Xi'er hesitated, and the busy one followed.

Bong Cha and hand towel

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