You’re good. There’s a body here. Can you help me? Dong Yan ran said quietly.
Zhao Chengfeng stared at Dong Yan ran without saying a word. He was trembling and pointed to Dong Yan ran’s head and opened his mouth to say nothing.
Dong Yan ran some surprised to look at yourself. I don’t know what’s wrong. I touched my long hair without extra trouble, and suddenly Zheng took a strand of hair that fell to my chest. Once, my hair was turned into frost and snow in a flash.
Looking at the wisps of white hair in the palm of your hand, Dong Yan ran also shook a little. Suddenly, it dawned on you. When you looked at her just now, it was more frightening than the shock. The fear was not only because they saw her silky soft and elegant black hair, but also because it turned into silvery white inch by inch.
She gently let go and smiled faintly. It might as well be that they were injured by their malice during the competition. Maybe it will be fine to rest for a few days.
Zhao Chengfeng is quietly watching Dong Yan ran. He can’t talk. He speaks hard. His knowledge of martial arts is not high, but he clearly feels that the beautiful woman in this year will never get back her dream-like soft black hair again.
This stunning person smiles quietly and softly in the moon, but what he feels is that this smile is more sad than sad crying. What doesn’t cry, what doesn’t cry, what doesn’t grieve and what doesn’t resent.
And deep friendship, but to see such a woman, this gentle smile, and such a delicate figure standing like In the snow, with long hair flying gently, makes people feel a kind of vertebral heartache that she may have to do something even if she loses her life.
However, he was awed by Dong Yan ran’s smile, which was so beautiful and sad that he could never say a word again. Who is that man? He is ungrateful, but kindness makes you alone in so many dangers and sufferings, which makes you alone in so many pains. Who can be heartless and hurt such a beautiful woman?
She said that she had lost her head because of injury, but he knew that her hair was never sad when it turned into frost and snow.
And he can still stare at her like this, and he can’t move a finger.
Dong Yan ran smiled and said that your master asked you to come to me. Tell him that I don’t have to worry. Look at her. Her eyes are sweeping away. Unless it is his own hands, there are not many people in this world who can make me suffer.
Zhao Chengfeng is still staring at her silently.
I will settle down well, and I will never commit suicide. You can rest assured that some people here are masters of Qin Wang Luo, and others I will either abolish or kill. These two people have also been destroyed by me, and they have become crazy even though they are not dead after being invaded by my technique. Tell your master to be careful if it is the rape of Qin Wang among you.
The speech has been finished, and she no longer stays and turns away.
Zhao Chengfeng wanted to talk to her in the previous step, but she felt that this woman turned to her back, and this loneliness reached a sense of alienation. Even a beautiful figure like this would like to heal alone and disdain to look at the world’s sympathy and pity.
However, I don’t know why an impulse rushed to him and shouted, Miss Dong, can I do anything for you?
Dong Yan ran away without looking back, but try to be considerate of your Lord. He is actually a very good and kind person with a cold face and a warm heart.
Zhao Chengfeng zheng dong yan ran has gone.
In the moonlight, her figure, Xu Lingling, floated and her skirt danced with the wind, which made people miss her soft and thin body. At the extreme, the night wind suddenly became strong and anxious, blowing her long hair away, and the world suddenly became silvery white and a cold winter fell with frost and snow.
She walked softly across the naked tree, wondering whether the night wind was strong or not, and whether the tree was also hurt. With the trembling of the branch, a small flower fell in the wind and fell on her hair and shoulders, and finally landed on her flat palm.
The night wind gently and softly blew her a sigh. From today, the white flower was red last year.
In an instant, Zhao Chengfeng was so sad that he almost wanted to scream at the sky. This flower, like a youth, has disappeared in this cold moonlight before it blooms. This beauty should still be a lot to do in the sun and talk in the breeze, but such a woman is getting old and haggard in front of his eyes.
He knew that this woman was strangely strong, although she grabbed the main sleeve and cried for help when she was bleeding. However, when she knew that the flesh and blood had gone, she didn’t cry again. Maybe in the next few years, she won’t cry again, and she won’t laugh again.
He quietly watched the female figure walk across the grass, across the barren hills and across the path, drifting away and disappearing.
At the last minute, he remembered that the long hair and snow behind the girl generally drifted in the night wind to make many days and nights and make many stars. This life is really lonely and frosty.
Notice
At the night of the mausoleum, there was a shock, a stab, a plan, a fright, a shock, a pain, a palm and a heart-pounding battle. Everyone planned at that moment, and no one knew what the final outcome was.
Happiness is shocking, pain is inexplicable, life and death are difficult, and the state of Qin has changed dramatically. It seems that there is a shape line behind the incident ahead, and it is thousands of miles away from Qin Jing, if you smile and rush to his old country.
There is no real winner in the end of the Qin dynasty, but no one has lost too badly. Everyone has got what he wants most, and everyone is doomed to give up some life.
At last, the smoke of Qin gradually subsided, and the whole country of Chu was ready to welcome them on their long journey, and the king
The fourth part of the vast Qin Feng 27 fell short.
