Yang Hua falls to the ground
The faint voice was filled with a cold and cold feeling, and accompanied by these evil and enchanting eyebrows, it was even colder.
Hua Yue was a little confused. She pulled his sleeves and suddenly felt very confused. She actually knew it earlier that Cang Wei would definitely not be so kind to her for no reason. However, she didn't want to think about these things.
Yes, so what, what is it for? What is it for and what is good to be good to herself? A person like her doesn’t want for the same reason. What she wants is, but Canglien, Canglien is already past the time when she is good to herself.
When Cang Wei said this, although it was a calm and cold voice, there was still a little uncertainty in her heart. She was also thinking about the little flower moon's thoughts. However, it soon disappeared like the wind. These so-called emotions are incomparable to her own thoughts.
Master, Master’s obsession must be completed by himself. It must be done by himself.
"Man?" Yan Luo chewed the surname carefully and smiled in her heart. The surname Man was actually the surname Man. However, this was good. She probably didn't have to worry anymore. Other women would appear beside Cangqi.
The smile on the corner of his mouth was covered, and the brocade handkerchief with a pure lily smell was put down. He said to Cangli, who was smiling with an evil look: "I am so proud, call me a small word. Cangli, we can tell that I have been looking forward to today's views for so many days. How did I live every day around the emperor?" Yan Luo said, although there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, there was no smile in the peach blossom eyes, and it was just a calm indifference and profound sadness.
Seeing the sadness in his eyes, Cang Wei just felt that the wind today seemed a little stronger. It seemed that he should go back and add a quilt to go. Also, the doors and windows of tonight must be closed tightly. Otherwise, if he had this typhoid fever, although it was a minor illness, he would have to torment himself.
Although the magic is transcendent, there are only a few people in this world who know that although she has this transcendent magic, she has a great weakness, that is, she is afraid of the cold. Although she has this technique to withstand the cold air, for some reason, even if she uses this technique to warm her body, it will only be a moment. The deeper the technique, the more the heat is, the less.
"All the flowers." Cang Wei was thinking this sentence, but he unconsciously felt a little pity. Hua Yue, who was closest to her, could naturally feel it. She rarely felt the fluctuations in Cang Wei's mind. She even thought that a person like Cang Wei would never have any other thoughts for the sake of emotions. But in the end, she was thinking apart.
It’s not that I won’t have this mental fluctuation, it’s just that person, it’s not her.
Suddenly, she just felt that her hands and feet were cold. Although they were not cold, their fingertips were as cold as ice.
"Jinhua? Canghua, but I still remember my small word. It was already Ji Zhonghua's greatest wish." Yan Luo said, and a drop of clear tears passed by. The powder that had been applied carefully also made a trace lightly. Hua Yue keenly discovered that the skin under the mark was more than one point better than the skin that had been applied with powder.
But he curled his lips and smiled, very cold. Yes, although his appearance in this palace is a powerful weapon, it is also a double-edged sword. With this stunning appearance and this snow-like skin, then, more people who have been favored are calculating. Miss Yan, it’s easy to calculate.
But Hua Yue was only halfway through. The reason why Yan Luo did this was to reduce the plot, but more so, that he would have less favor from the king. After all, she would not be able to look at this Jun Lingyan. If it weren't for the things that happened back then and for Cang Yan, how could such a arrogant woman be willing to commit herself to such a king? After all, her body and her life were not her own.
Yan Luo thought more than once that it would be great if she was a man, but she was a woman after all. In this man's world, she was only this accessory. However, she didn't want to have this fate, and she wanted more. The power was not only overwhelming, but also overwhelming.
"Jianhua, if it weren't for the past, I wouldn't have sent you here," said Canghua, who had always been happy and angry, but his eyebrows were frowning, and all the passing of his eyes were sadness and regret. If he was strong enough, Jihua wouldn't have been like this. He committed himself to such a person.
The breeze bent over and a lot of weeds are bent. Although it is a desolate place, the land is not barren. These weeds are so powerful that they grow. There is no need for people to prune or fertilize, and each one has its own freedom.
Freedom is, how many people desire things for life, yes, not all people, some people spend their whole lives building a cage of gold for themselves and putting themselves in it. There are many.
"Cangli, some things have passed, and they will be regarded as the good thing that no longer exists. In this life, you can still see you, which is already the greatest gift from God. When Jun Yi comes, the one who needs to be guarded the most is just one person. Gu Yanbo. This person is extremely talented, but in the past few decades, he has become a demigod, and his master is the missing prince, Jun Lingli, who has been called a missing prince a few years ago, and this person has become a god. Therefore, Gu Yanbo is definitely not to underestimate this person. I have met this person a few times, so it is still a little more powerful than what I have said before." Yan Luo said, perhaps a little excited, the tassel pendant on his hair bun swayed. The gauze dress flew up, and the curtain rose and the purple curtain fell. A landscape.
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