Xie pity suddenly remembered one thing. On that day, at the Shenwu Temple, Lancome confessed to a large circle of people, but it did not mean standing in a very prominent position.

Gladiolus immediately denied: "No!"

Its also unbelievable. It seems that he did not know what the relationship between the wind and the woman was, and he was also defamed. It was so easy to come back and said: "He hasn't asked what it is, how do you answer so fast? ?"

Gladiolus said: "Crap! I want to know what he wants to ask. I tell you, no!"

The wind letter looked at the fetal spirit and said: "What do you call him? Wrong?"

This name seems to have any special meaning. Jianlan opened his mouth and did not argue. He said: "Where is a big man who has so much nonsense? No, it is not! How can you confess your son like this!"

Feng Xin said: "What are you talking about? If so, of course I..."

Gladiolus said: "How are you doing? You recognize him? Are you raising him?"

Wind channel: "I..."

After saying "I", I was stuck. He looked down at the deformed little monster hanging on his hand. The fetal spirit seemed to hate him very much. He caught him biting, wow, the wind letter is not, no, no, no. The right hand was **** and clenched.

Seeing that he was stuck, it seemed that he was a little unacceptable at a time. Jianlan immediately shouted: "I have said that you are not asking! It doesn't matter to you, it's safe!"

Grace said: "Sophistry! Certainly! I didn't make a mistake, isn't it the people's livelihood? Everyone comes to the goods, the son of Fengxin's own son is cut out from his mother's belly and made into a little sneaky Hey, actually there are people who dare to worship what kind of **** 'send a child to Nanyang'? Byeby, be careful, you have a son..."

Thanks for raising his hand, if the evil seals the mouth of the grace, the swordlan slammed a few feet on his head and stepped on him. At this time, Guzi woke up in confusion, saw the grace and stepped on it, and quickly rushed up and said: "No... don't step on me..."

Seeing that Guzi hugged the head of Grace, Jianlan did not go to the foot, changed to grasp the two white short legs of the fetal spirit, and ran away, angered: "Let you not bite! So disobedient!

Fengxin is out of the air, unable to grasp them immediately, thanking and subconsciously: "If evil, chase!"

If the evil is going to chase it. However, the white man went out to thank him for remembering, and it was tied with grace. Looking back, the graceful head of the valley suddenly jumped up and proudly declared: "I am regaining freedom!"

Seeing the wind letter finally reacted, thank you for changing your voice: "If you are evil, you will come back."

Then, if the evil came back, the sound of "" smacked a slap in the face. Grace just turned over and the old ghost sang, and was dragged to the original place and turned three times. His face fell, and he squatted on the ground for a moment. He suddenly became mad. He grabbed Ruo and said: "You can even fight this rag." I!!!"

This time, if the evil was caught by him, twisted and twisted, and he couldnt open it, and the grace seemed to suddenly increase. Xie Li just wanted to go and pick up him personally. Grace found that he still had a child on his head. He quickly pulled the grain off the shield and blocked it in front of him. "Don't come over! Come and kill me!" Hey, look behind you, the dog flower city is going to die!"

Thanks for the pity, turned sharply, Huacheng was really close to the eyebrows, and the hand that was hanging down was shaking, as if he was forcing anything, but when he saw him, he immediately said, "I am fine!"

Everything is moving!

This time, it was more trouble than ever. Xie pity decisively chose to hug him. Taking this opportunity, Grace quickly grabbed the millet and escaped. Gladiolus also seems to have a terrible headache, holding her ears, and the fetal spirit is stimulated by spurs, and the bite is fiercer. The wind letter was bitten by a dozen or so, and the blood was fluent. He still couldnt beat him, and he firmly grasped the arm of the sword. The fetus was unrelenting, and the face waving at the wind was a paw. This claw was extremely dangerous, and the wind was low and he slammed the wound. I wonder if it was scratched. Xie Pity looked timid and frightened. He wanted to sneak out the evil and went there to save the field. Jianlan but he squatted: "You are like this again, I am going to be angry!!!"

Listening to the mother drinking, the baby spirit jumped back into her arms and broke into a group. Gladiolus looked at the wind and glanced at it and said: "It doesn't matter to you, I warn you, don't worry about us!" One hand gimmicks, holding it in one hand, the mother and son flew away. See you, support the road: "Let me go!"

Fengxin was half-squatting on the ground, holding half of his face, thanking him for holding the flower city next to him, saying: "Are you okay? I see the wound? Have you scratched your eyes?"

Blood fell from his fingertips, and Fengxin closed his eyes and said: "...No. You don't ask me."

Thanks to the pity: "Wind letter, Lancome... What does the swordlan girl say...?"

Who knows, the voice did not fall, the wind letter suddenly punched out, a loud noise, discounted the tree next to it, roared: "said let you not ask me!"

This sentence is actually mixed with some resentment. Moreover, thank you for listening, this grievance seems to be rushing to him, can not help but see.

Huacheng was cold on the side: "Whoever made your wife and son a ghost, there was a fire to sprinkle on the Caesar."

Hearing the words, the wind letter raised his head slightly, and his eyes looked red. When I waved it, I immediately angered: "What do you think of me? You don't really be me... The general is doing it? It's really bloody! He just looks at the woman who is also a relic of the Xianle, some with the royal family. Yuanyuan only helped each other. I wanted to get rid of the fetal spirit. Who knows that it is obsessed with obscurity, and refuses to go back to become a murderer. If you dont fall, you will get rid of it. You know it, you dont care! The little devil whoever produces his own I don't know, can you expect it to remember who killed himself?!"

Perhaps it was a horrible thing in the past few days, and he even made a lot of rude words. Huacheng Road: "So your general will be able to smash the blood mold? Isn't the person who is more unlucky than him not to live?"

Fengxin shook his head and murmured: "...how is this? How could this be?"

Thanks to pity: "You... or else deal with the wound first. Have you taken the medicine?"

Fengxin glanced at him and said: "I am fine. Leave me alone!"

He licked his wound on his head and did not deal with it. He stood up and stumbled and left. Thanks for the pity and the swaying, he called several times and asked if he was going back to heaven or chasing people. He didn't care, and his back disappeared quickly. Shake and earn a few times, angered: "His Royal Highness! If your old man does not chase, can I go after it?"

Thanks for the resentment of the gods, thinking about the balance for a moment, said: "Okay." Sure enough to let him go.

I didnt expect him to really agree, and he lived his wrist and bones and shouted: "How can I let go now?"

Thank you for your pity, and said: "I am afraid that I am still more than I imagined... Hey, I feel that instead of asking your general to go back, it is better to let him act freely."

After a pause, he said: "What are you going to do now? I think that the fetal spirit is not only for the purpose of getting out of the way, but the letter is falling, and I am afraid that someone will instruct."

He patted the ash on the sleeve and said: "What is going on with it? It is going to Tonglushan, and I will catch it!"

After that, I hurried away. The inn that had gathered a few squares of people had suddenly become cold and clear. Thanks for turning around, checking out the collapsed small broken house, looking up the wooden beams and thatched grass, the crowds are really just coma, it is estimated that they will wake up soon, let go, and leave.

After a while, out of the barren hills and finally found a real inn, the two stopped here.

Thanks for the confusion in these days, I was sitting in the window and staring. If the evil is in his hand, he will be rubbed in an arch, as if he is groaning, and the fingers of the pity have licked it.

Suddenly, Huacheng went to the window and shared the moonlight with him. He said: "It has nothing to do with you."

Thanks for the slightest glimpse, he immediately understood his meaning, shook his head and said: "I don't know if it really has nothing to do with me... Fengxin knows the girl of Jianlan, it must be after the break of Xianleguo, he Before I was flying, I calculated the time, which was the first time I was desecrated."

Huacheng Road: "That doesn't mean they are becoming like this now, you are wrong."

After thinking about it, thank you: "Sanlang, I didn't tell you, what happened to me when I was jealous?"

Huacheng Road: "No."

Thanks to pity: "I have not said to others, pull you to break a few words, I hope you don't dislike."

Huacheng gently pressed the window and sat up, saying: "No, you said."

Xie pity recalled, and said: "At the time, my followers only had a wind letter, and the days were very bad. I used to be a **** of war, and some of my family members when I was a prince, all of them were destroyed."

Huacheng smiled and said: "Include red mirror, is it?"

Thank you for your smile: "Ha ha ha... yes. This can't let Junwu know, remember to keep me secret. And my dozens of gold belts are all gone."

Huacheng Road: "Well, so, is Fengxin taking your golden belt to Lancome?"

Xie pity shook his head and said: "That should not be. Fengxin will not take my things. I asked him to sell the money and keep it for use."

In fact, this is a white letter to the wind. At that time, Fengxin had resigned for a long time and refused to ask for it. In the end, he said, "I will help you for the time being."

Thanks to pity: "When it comes, I let him take the money to use it for himself, not only because of jealousy, but also because of fear."

The believers dissipated, and only the wind letter still used him as the Corolla and the Prince. Thanks to this, I was shocked. The two grew up together. Although the wind letter was his confidant, he was a bodyguard, but he never took a reward for him. Suddenly, he knew that he was afraid.

I am afraid that even the wind letter also feels that this day can't be done, no longer follow him. Therefore, the meaning of the golden belt is not a reward, nor a gift or a solace, but also a little bit of pleasing, or rewarding.

In the illusion created by the baby spirit, thank you for seeing a talisman, and it should be a letter to the gladioli. After the death of Xianle, the temples of Xies palace were all burned. No one believed in the Prince of Music. His amulet was also regarded as a waste. However, Fengxin also receives a lot of his amulets, and often persistently distributes and gives away. He said to you that you are still believers. But thank you for knowing that most of the amulets are lost.

Thanks for the gentleness: "Over the years, I have never known who Fengxin likes. I haven't asked, I haven't noticed it."

After all, he was a prince of heaven from a young age, and the sky was full of glory. The wind letter simply took everything around him. How could he have his own life and careful thoughts?

"Take someone else's things and send them to the girl. It may not sound good, but at that time, the gold belt was really the best gift that the letter can send." After all, we often can't even eat rice. Feng Xin is not a person who loves to spend money. So, I can imagine how much he likes the Gladiolus girl at that time. Since I like it... why is it separated?"

Regardless of whether the fetus is the son of the wind, if it is because of the desolate, the wind letter missed the woman who likes it. In any case, thanking the pity will feel bad.

Huacheng said: "If you like it, but it is separated, it can only be explained, it just likes it."

Xie pity smiled and said: "Sanlang, the words can not be said so absolute. Sometimes, the road is good, not you can decide."

Huacheng whispered: "The road is good or not, maybe I can't decide, but I can't walk, but only I can decide."

Hearing words, thank you for your pity, only to feel that something has been opened, staring at Huacheng does not speak. Huacheng smashed the **** and said: "Brother, isn't that what I said?"

Looking at his black eyes, Shimi suddenly grabbed him and put it on his lap. He said, "Ha ha ha, Saburo, you are right!"

"..."

Huacheng seems to have been shaken by his actions, letting him raise himself high. Thanks and laughs: "Speaking shamelessly, Saburo said that the self-sufficiency of that sentence is really a bit like when I was young."

Huacheng seems to have gotten used to being hugged by him, picking his eyebrows and saying: "That is my dream."

One big one was playing in the house for a while, thanking the pity to throw the flower city on the bed, and he was lying up, looking up to the sky, just wanting to open, but seeing the flower city suddenly sit up, the pupils slightly closed, sharp eyes cast opposite .

Xie pity immediately noticed that he was wrong and suddenly turned up and sat up. When I saw a cold sweat, I saw that there was a shadow in the room. I was sitting at the table, the tea was soaked in a pot, and the tea was full of fragrance. However, he has never found out!

Thanks for the shame, the heart is in front of the sword, said: "Who?!"

The man said warmly: "Don't be afraid. Drink tea, Xianle."

"..."

The figure and the voice are all young people, and they are very familiar with each other. Thanks to pity, this is a sigh of relief. When the hair is scattered in the ears, the heart is still jumping wildly. "Is the emperor..."

However, this tone was not loose yet. He jerked over the quilt and buried the flower city and his body. He said, "...How come you?"

His hand clenched the flower city under the quilt, indicating peace of mind. Jun Wu slowly smashed three cups of tea, and he got up and said: "You don't come back, of course I have to personally come down and have a look."

As he spoke, he leaned his hand and walked over to this side, slowly pulling out a small part of the shadow. Thanks to his white robe, he saw that he actually brought a sword, and he was shocked. He jumped out of bed and said: "Imperial, I want to explain first..."

Who knows, Huacheng opened the quilt behind him, sitting on his feet, elbows on his lap, and smiled: "I don't think so."