"stop."

Anti -lamp stop.

"It's not for now."

He said it was not the case, but he didn't say why he didn't count, and he didn't look at the teacher Wuluo. He looked forward and didn't know what he was thinking. The peacock stone beads were shaking in their ears, and Hua Cui, who was swaying at all, was like a young lady who was accustomed to being accused.

"it is good."

Faced with his sudden change, the accompanying teacher Wuluo did not have a touch of impatience and appeased carefully.

"Not."

Not far away, the storyteller's story has been told.

The deserted team walked into a lush valley. The valley was narrow and rugged. The team had to pull a long dragon and move forward slowly. Because the road is too bad, the carriage and the carriage are separated by a distance. People no longer talk about driving, and the voice of the birds will be particularly prominent.

For a while, the valley was silent and hustle.

Qiu Bo's light was quiet for a while, his left hand loosen the black shirt, stretched out, and touched the right hand of Wu Luo. At the moment of bumping, Shi Wu Luo immediately held him, expanded his fingers, made a mistake with him, and then flexed the knuckles and fingered up his roots.

The thick shade of the ancient trees covered the top of the head, and the grass shy was removed by the horse.

In the rustling sound, the revenge lamp finally opened gently.

"Tell me when I can't guess, tell me when I guess."

"Tell me when I don't know, tell me when I know."

Emperor Yamagi, lingering.

The completely love and happiness he has, and there is only such a little left. Just like a child dialed the beads in the bowl under the tree, there are only a few ... so you need to demolish one thing into a lot, a lot, a lot, Let's have a lot of happiness.

I want to say love me in the morning, say love me in the afternoon, and say love me in Mu Wan.

When you are shocked in spring, you should say love me, say love me during the summer solstice, say love me when the autumn is descending, and say love me during the snow cold in winter solstice.

Native

He changed from a daughter -in -law to the most incredible businessman, carefully measured the calculation, how to divide the warmth and warmth brought by a sentence into the entire long four seasons reincarnation, and he was unwilling to waste.

It takes a lot of love to fill the gap in the bottom of my heart. "it is good."

The only person who could give him one by one, he agreed seriously.

"That's it now," the revenge light lanterns are happy again, and the eyebrows of the eyes are full of joy, "I think of other replenishment in the future."

"it is good."

Shi Wu Luo agreed solemnly.

He really didn't understand, he didn't understand romance, and he didn't understand the gentle color of the moon in the population. But he knew how to be good for hate. What he likes to do, he does whatever he likes, and he doesn't like what he restrains.

His seven emotions and six desires, only wrote one person.

Qiu Boofan looked up at him for a while, suddenly straightened up, and touched him on his cool lips. Without waiting for the reaction of Master Wu Luo, the revenge lamp again returned himself back to his arms.

"I'm sleepy."

The revenge lamp is slightly taller.

"Sleep for a while."

Speaking, he closed his eyes and really fell asleep again.

His sober time is getting shorter and shorter.

At the beginning, in Jinghe Lake, the wormbird cried could easily wake him up. But now, the wheels of the deserted team are constantly, and the gongs of the dad's dad echoed from time to time, but he could fall asleep in the hustle and bustle.

Before he stayed in the compartment, Shi Wuluo would ignite a candle with a cricket as a cadre in the bronze.

In the treasure market in Candan, the core of the millennium fans is calculated, one dollar. Its preciousness lies in "not fascinated". The monks of the twelve continents generally do their best to prevent their souls from hurting, because once the soul is created and dizzy, people will hear the sound that is not often heard -the sound of countless dead souls in the fog.

There was a monk of Yaogu, who found that when the soul was created, even if he could be sober, it would be easy to become crazy. In order to study the reason, the monk did not hesitate to experience it in person. After he woke up, he recorded the feeling of uncertain soul and uneasiness:

"... The soul is beautiful, I don't know why, the wind and wind are swaying, and the ghosts are endless. The body is fluttering, and the eyes are rushing. Well, Hei Sand rolled up, the city was empty, the kinship and his friends suddenly appeared, and the blood was full of blood ... I thought of sin. "

Shortly after the recording of this illness, the medical practice of this Yaogu was crazy.

Since then, the monks of the twelve continents have been afraid of the soul from the body. When the spiritual consciousness is created, the treasure treasures of the soul -saving soul can be regarded as a good market. Among them, the hub is the treasure. In addition, if the fans are made into a thin rope, the candle with it is burned, and it can even set up a bright light in the fog. Nearly.

"The four photos of the Hua, no fans [1]" said this use.

At the beginning of the city, the paper lanterns that Shi Wuluo gave the light lamp was ordered to order the fascinating hub. It's just that the fans are too precious. Basically, no one is extravagant to make the candle, and the Zuo Yuesheng and Lou Jiang from Lian Shanhai Pavilion have not been recognized. However, such precious gods are very useful on the body of hatred.

It can only make him wake up from time to time.

... can't even sleep.

Shi Wu Luo Luo quietly watched the light lamp for a while, reaching out and covering his ears.

I don't know when the Wilderness team stopped. The men in front moved the corpses that were half -exposed in the wilderness. It was just that they did not have the luck led by Dad's father. They walked halfway and encountered a different deeds different from the past. Hundreds of thousands of people died silently.