The pain in his heart is always tormenting him than before.
But he can and must hold back!
He must find her if he wants to find her!
She’ll be fine, although … Although he’s deceiving himself, he hopes she’ll be fine …
Otherwise, he will destroy everything in this world and she will be buried with him!
His face hurts. Look at it.
He exudes sadness, and he can feel it.
So "a little thinking Wen Tao" report real have you ever thought about it? The blood curse should be lifted unless you kill the princess, that is to say, if the princess dies, your blood curse will naturally be lifted, but as far as your current situation is concerned, the blood curse has not solved this doubt, telling us that the princess is fine, she should just go west ahead. "This statement is far-fetched, but it can calm the children in front of us better than anything else.
To solve the blood curse, if he miscalculates, it should be … It should be that the person with the blood curse in his body finally can’t control himself to kill his lover himself …
It is by no means a lover who dies casually, and the blood curse will be broken by anyone’s hands.
Will he believe it?
Will the child in front of him believe what he just said? "I can’t hear Huangfuyi for a long time." If you don’t believe me, you can try and make it clear. "
Huangfuyi held her heart and shook her head. "I know you comfort me, but I choose to believe what you say!"
The sound fell and he pressed the dull pain in his eyes and continued to move west.
Bo Lihan looked at each other and followed closely.
I don’t know how long I have been asleep, or she doesn’t know if she is alive or dead now.
"Is she still awake?"
"no"
"Should you wake up soon?"
"Well, just for a day or two."
"How do you think she can hang the cliff?"
……
One white, one purple, two strokes of the same tall figure, forgetting the island, talking in front of a gorgeous but elegant attic.
A man in a white robe wears a jade mask to hide his face and ink, and only a robe with the same color ribbon is lightly tied behind his head.
The language is warm and elegant, especially nice.
The purple man has long blue hair with ankles like seaweed.
He has a beautiful voice-such as a long stream of mountain springs, which is clear and moving.
"How can she hang on the cliff with her dress soaked in blood without a trace of scar?" The purple man’s amber eyes and pupils are full of incomprehension. "She is very beautiful, even more beautiful than my daughter. It is my Wang Mei, the first beauty in Jiao Ren, who didn’t have her stunning …" He paused slightly at this point and continued, "She will leave here immediately after waking up …"
The white-robed man turned to his elegant and pleasant voice and raised his voice. "In a coma, she has been chanting Lingyue Juner. According to this view, she should have come from the Central Plains to find people in Lingyue, but unfortunately she accidentally fell off a cliff and hung the cliff." Haiyan gave him a rescue move more than three years ago, which is very similar.
Who could she be?
From the Central Plains mainland, which country is it?
Besides, Juner in her mouth sounds so familiar.
Los escape hin eyebrows tiny cu is not lost in thought.
"Miss Wang Luogong is awake!" A beautiful woman walked out of the attic and saluted Yan Luo Yi Xuan to the sea.
"awake?" Hai Yanqing’s face lit up when he escaped from the dust. Even though he tried his best to suppress the smile, he could still see at a glance that "that girl is awake?"
Female eyebrow eye drooping salute should be
What a beautiful human girl is more beautiful than Princess Youyou … Wang suddenly rescued her a few days ago as if she had already …
What do you expect?
What does she expect?
The maid beside the king is entitled to expect feelings that are not her own?
Moreover, Wang has not made any promises to her for many years.
Liancheng opened his heavy eyes and whispered in a hoarse voice, "I … am I alive or dead?" Except for her dull head, she is unwell.