Chapter 79 The Heart of King Xiang, the dream of the goddess

Shengnan naturally does not know that everything happened in Murong Villa these days.

However, Song Xian had to remember all his life. It was the first fault to come to Pingjiang after the wrong boat came to Pingjiang. It was the second fault when she was involved in the coup and was involved in the coup.

Sudden disappearance is the third mistake--

Shengnan, I'm sorry, there is no protective Yuze, letting her lose her trace.

Speaking of writing, I do n’t know how I should write, how to tell Shengnan their current situation.

At the moment of writing, seeing the ink dyed the white paper, suddenly, who seemed to be held by anyone, turned her head, as if seeing her melancholy eyes again, her beautiful and dignified appearance ... Perhaps, anyone in this world involved in the world.

Who hurts who hurts, he just hopes that she can be happy, and only wants to send her to Shengnan. After sending it to Shengnan, will he continue to love silently?

Smile bitterly, or so, I like to live alone, and I wo n’t be infatuated. However, I am laughed at myself who is not close to women, and blindly advertise myself in the Xiongnu who has never been destroyed.

From time to time, when do you care about your lover of your best brother?

She never understands his heart.

In this world, the fallen leaves fall due to the autumn wind, and the flying flip dances for the spring wild, and one after another.

The love silk is constantly, life is shorter, and years are wrong.

She was born because of him.

Heroes I, Lingyun, and the aspirations of the Huns who have never been destroyed to see her on the first day of her shaking and intensification.

He couldn't grasp the Yiren smile. Love was not so simple. Among them, the brothers of his life and death and the Communist Party were.

In the dark and loose wind, the woman's clear tears were deeply in the hearts of infatuated heroes, letting*blow and rinse -can't grind -Yu Hui always kept her luster. In this world, he only prayed for the luster.

Only let go--

"Song Xian, don't write like this, you will directly report to Shengnan safely. I'm afraid he is sad. I'm afraid he will rush to Pingjiang for a while, it's so messy here ..."

"You told him, we are being a guest at Murong Shanzhuang, go after the guests, and immediately go to Jiankang to find him, okay?"

In fact, they are not a guest here, but the forces of Murong Mountain Villa, holding him and her!

Why do you hold it?

Murong Thorns's words rang my ears: "I am Murong Thorns, from childhood to large, just what you want, what you want, what you want! No one can stop me!"

It is hard to imagine that this sentence is so natural and free in a 19 -year -old girl's mouth!

Perhaps because she likes to watch the silk sword, maybe because she has her own wayward feeling, or because she is attracted by her appearance, or is she going to grab the people around Lan Yuze?

How to guess this reason. Why do people who love meet too late?

Like this time, the disappearance of Yuze is likely to be done by her, and it must be done by her!

Throwing the pen, falling away from the letter, clenched his fists, and immediately turned around, and saw the same face of Murong Thorns.

Serving her, admiring her, and fear of her!

"Say, is it you doing! Where did Yu Ze be hidden by you?!" Song Xian cared about it, no matter who her surname was, he asked loudly.

Murong thorns and sneered: "I want to know, who is she yours?"

Song Xian was sarcastic by her words and said fiercely: "Murong Thorns, you remember, if something happened, I would not let you go!"

Murong Thorns laughed softly: "Actually, I don't know this answer, you Yang Songxian, love Lan Yuze, although in only a few months, you can abandon everything for her."

Yang Songxian sneered and didn't speak.

Murong Thorns said with a smile: "Coincidentally, I am the same. You are painful now, so why should you continue, she doesn't love you, you might as well forget this woman, be with me, and become this Murong Mountain Villa.

Owner!"

She saw that he didn't change his face, and for a long time, she smiled: "Very good, I like this answer."

When I was in front of the door, Yun Danfeng said gently: "You are too naive, you don't understand at all. There is no more love word in the world.

"Don't leave, you put Yuze out !!" Song Xian pulled her hand and squeezed it hard, "I heard it, let it go!"

Murong's thorns's gorgeous smiles are all proud smiles: "What if you don't let it go?"

In fact, as smart as Yuze, tell himself that Song Xian did not feel that he was deceiving himself.

Sigh and enjoy all the darkness in this room.

This year, I am 16 years old.

At the age of fourteen, he liked darkness and sadness, thinking that as long as you have a great mind, you can change a world and deeply attach about the owner of an old shoes. I hope he can come back and come back with himself to continue writing the myths of heroes and beauty.

, Continue to write the legend of the Supreme of the troubled times, longing for him and himself to fulfill the responsibility of the Song people, but he finally did not come back ...

At the year of fifteen years old, Qinqi, painting and calligraphy had both talents, thinking that what she loved was a hero, but she did not know the meaning of the hero. The young man who should not be tempted in the darkness subverted all her cognition

After subverting his life for fifteen years, I hope myself can lean to him all the time.

However, once a sudden separation is once again full of forever.

For almost a year, I didn't see him ...

From Kaifeng to Tai'an, to Gusu, I was looking forward to encountering it again, but in a moment I did not intend to hear a dialogue between Yang Songxian and Murong thorns.

My heart is sinking.

"Murong thorns, you won't be able to succeed, I will definitely find out Yuze!"

"Well, look for it, find the woman of your own brother! Or your own woman?"

Murong Thorns and Song Xian seemed to be arguing. Song Xian's residence was separated by several houses. You can hear clearly.

Suddenly, I looked out of the dark window with a smile: Song Xian, really stupid, but Murong Thorns, you are stupid than Song Xian ...

Murong thorns are placed under house arrest, she understands that Song Xian must be mad: Song Xian, Song Xian, you must not write to Shengnan, never ...
Chapter completed!