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    ... You have to stare at her. Let her move, don't fight so much.

    ... and yourself.

    Master Meng seemed to forget that he was not just Ye Cang, but also the ancient Qing emperor. Seeing his eyes was still the same as before, gentle and loving. He gently raised his rational collar, flattened the folds on his sleeves, and then stepped back two steps, looking up and down, showing a gratifying expression.

    ... grow up!

    It's a tall guy.

    It has long been higher than me.

    Master Jun Wei hummed as a pretending to be dissatisfied, and the wrinkles in the corner of his eyes were clearly full of smiles.

    The Mother patted him with a slap and seized the jug to prevent him from drinking again.

    Ye Cang stood on the ghost street and stood straight, childishly wanted to be the "adult" that could provoke one party in Master and Master's mouth ... He finally understood why the prince was willing to go down the clouds, and he was willing to be alone. White is covered with dust ... In this world, there are always a small tiny, flowers blooming in the dust.

    They are fleeting for a moment, but they are so beautiful that you are willing to be in the future for thousands of years.

    The long wind crowd across the long street, the wine in the streets, the red umbrellas of Cao Xifeng's umbrella fluttering, the silver scales rose along the wind, and through the streets and the alley, like the silver leaf in the city. The sound of the piano and the flute gradually dispersed, and everyone gradually drunk. The confession was successful. The confession failed.

    Master stepped forward and patted his shoulder gently.

    ……Let's go back.

    ... In the consciousness, the ghost is not a good place. Don't rely on the Emperor of the Emperor before.

    The tone was not too risky to tell him to bring his brother and sister to the task. Speaking, Master showed an open -minded smile, and there was no reluctance to hide.

    ... You do well.

    Master is proud.

    "It's okay," Ye Cang said, "Master said, we all do well."

    "I'm okay, my brother, I'm fine," Lu Xiaoxiao wiped his tears and asked eagerly, "Also, there are, what do Master say?" What did Master say? "

    "Master also said, they are proud." Ye Cang said softly.

    Pride, even if the Jun Jun in the town of Kong Sang, Taiyi is still immortal. The pride who used to be naive and noisy, all grew up and took over their responsibilities on their shoulders ... The mountain breeze blown the lanterns in the valley, and the lights of the valley became a stars that were gradually rising, as if to go far away. The soul is staring at the current Taiyi from the air.

    Warm, dreamy.

    Lu Xiaoxiao didn't cry.

    She hugged her knees, sat on the top of Beichen Mountain, and gently put her head into her arms.

    "very nice."

    It's good, in the end there is still a warm fire ... Ye Cang thought, all of which thanked the indifferent man, the one named "Shi Wu Luo", the prince of the gods as his own, and even a trace of words to the world. The man left.

    Last year of Taikoo.

    Tiandao appeared in front of the Qing Emperor who was about to leave the cloud.

    You want to blind life and death, reincarnation. The sound of heaven is indifferent, as if the Qing Emperor is not to deceive the disrespect.

    ... God is gone, but no one protects you.

    Emperor Qing held the handle of the knife and sneered coldly.

    Heaven is without waves, like a pool of stagnant water: I can let you enter the world, and I can give you true reincarnation.

    The Qing Emperor was silent for a long time, and let go of the hilt of the knife... Not Zhoushan is absolutely, the upper and lower are divided, except for the way of heaven itself, no one can make the gods who are sealed by the gods from the sky really enter the world.

    He asked: What do you want.

    ...help me build a virtual world.

    Emperor Qing never imagined that there would be someone who would go out of his way to look at the future after thousands of years of light and shadow, just to cut the brilliant ghost after thousands of years into a grand and beautiful fantasy. Use that illusion to warm up a broken soul and let him dream peacefully in the sky full of stars.

    Ye Cang raised his head, looked at the lights in the sky, and suddenly smiled.

    In fact, he is a little jealous of that person... After all, if there is no heaven, if there is no human world, the gods are just gods. Very subtle jealousy, not a rival in love, just a most important friend whom I like very much, and suddenly there is someone more important than me.

    Now, that trace of jealousy has vanished.

    Fortunately, there is heaven in the world.

    The author has something to say:

    After thinking about it, I decided to open a separate copy of the if-line pure sugar cookies! Chapter 183 will be replaced tomorrow with a new one.

    After the beauty's side, she directly wrote what she originally planned to write in "I Live in the Mountains and Seas". (Jiaojiao and Alo walk around the food side)

    Chapter 185

    "I Live in the Mountains and Seas" Chapter 1 There is a family in the depths of the sophora flower

    "Mother! Mother! Someone moved in in the carpenter's grandpa's yard! Wow—"

    The little girl with braided horns stepped on the rickety lame stool, clawed at the window lattice, and stretched her neck desperately to look into the yard across the street, her eyes were wide and her mouth was open.

    a lot - a lot -

    Fresh stuff!

    Large and small boxes, carved, hollowed out, inlaid with jade, are not worth mentioning; all kinds of bottles and jars, blue and white, white porcelain, sky blue, are not outstanding, all in the Shanhaipu in the east of the city. Not as many have been moved out of the carriage, and there is not the delicacy of this newcomer - look at the newly moved in the screen! A painting like Yaner Liuer! When exposed to light, it will change color!

    The little girl looked at this with her left eye and this with her right eye. She was so busy that she almost turned her eyeballs out. She only hated that her mother had given birth to two less eyes.

    "Niangniangniangniang" the little girl pleaded in a chorus of voices.

    "Okay, okay," the woman beside the loom softened, "bring your sister here, be careful, don't fall."

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