Yan Zui patted his brother on the shoulder to signal him to calm down. He was
the calmest of the five. He saw the firmness in his eyes and could only listen
to her first. Wei Ruofan just felt that he had some hope, but now he was sent to
hell, more sad than when he first knew that he liked this "man". Yan Yu does not
speak, he has always supported Yan Xi, but this time it is a bit of a headache,
and how about the engagement of the sparrow country. Unconsciously after several
months, Xuanyuan Mo stood on the wall looking at the junction of Xuanguo and
Hades, looking at the sunset and thinking of the red dress left behind when he
left that day. Ever since Yan Xi left, Xuanyuan Mo went into the palace and
proposed to Xuanyuan Chen to come to the border. When she left, the queen mother
didn't come. He knew that the queen mother was blaming him for forcing Xiang'er
away, but Szeto Lan looked like she was gloating. After Helian imperial
concubine knew this matter, mercilessly hit Xuanyuan Mo after a punch then
walked, also has not said a word with him until now. When I came to the border,
I just heard someone say that someone had taken the tiger to the underworld, but
when I came, I realized that it was just a busking tiger. I've been looking for
her for months, but I can't find any trace of her. Remembering the pain of
walking side by side at that time and swearing in front of flowers and under the
moon. Xuanyuan Mo imagined that the beauty far away, red crisp hand slightly
raised fingertips, gently rolled up the bead curtain, but saw the Iraqi people
frowning. But see spots of tears wet clothes, also know, also do not know, her
heart whether hate themselves? Looking up at the moon, Yan touched his stomach,
which was becoming more and more prominent. "A pair of people from generation to
generation,
small
gold wash plant, fighting for two places to lose their souls.". Lovesickness
is not a blind date, for whom the day is spring. It is easy to beg to the blue
bridge, but it is difficult to run to the blue sea. If you are allowed to visit
and drink in Oxford, you will forget your poverty. Unconsciously read out Nalan
Rongruo's "Painting Hall Spring", and several people looked at it and shook
their heads. From that day on, the former cheerful words disappeared, leaving
only a cold words. Yan Xi asked to live in the Mohist courtyard for
self-cultivation, and when he wanted to go back to the palace, he would go back.
Wei Ruofan often came to accompany Yan Xi,
coltan
ore processing, and Nangong Xun did not mean that Yan Xi was pregnant, but
told her that if one day he figured it out, he would go to the country of
sparrows to find him, and the queen would stay for her. Seventy-one early snow,
Nian Mo When the first snow of winter fell, the words of the past were born.
Xuanyuan Mo has been in the underworld to inquire about the news of the past,
but has been hit a wall, he did not know that all that is just the past do not
want him to find himself. Apart from the four Dharma protectors under Yan Xi,
none of the others knew who the father of the child was, so they snubbed what
they wanted to tell them, but Yan Xi repeatedly ordered no one to tell. That
day, Yan sat in front of the lavender she had planted with great difficulty and
played the piano in front of the flower field. She was used to using the
lavender as a substitute for him. Although she knew that those promises were
false, she still foolishly abided by them. She only played the piano for him, as
long as he combed his hair. Looking at the snow that had just fallen a lot, she
remembered all kinds of things in Helian Villa that day, and felt sad in her
heart. Heart melancholy can not let go, just want to use the sword dance,
Portable
gold trommel ,
magnetic
separator machine, just Linglong went to the kitchen to get sour plum soup,
because the movement is too big, stomachache up, Linglong was really startled.
When the child was born, Yan Yu and others rushed to Fengzhou as soon as they
heard the news, and Yan Ling even ignored his child who was just one month old.
Yan Xigang looked at the wrinkled child and said, "It's so ugly!" He fainted,
and when he woke up, he saw only a few brothers grabbing the baby again, and the
maternal voice called out, "Give me the baby!" Everyone, including the newborn
child, stared at Yan Xi. After Yan Xi took the child, he felt that the nose and
mouth were so like Xuanyuan Mo, especially the brown eyes. She smiled for the
first time in months, for her and Xuanyuan Mo's child. Brother, would you like
to call it Chuxue? The first snow of winter. Yan Xi lowered his head and kissed
the tender face gently. She did not say a word in her heart, "Chuxue, you also
have a name called Nian Mo, I and you just know the name, Xuanyuan Chuxue,
Xuanyuan Nian Mo." 'Good. OK. Although a boy called Chu Xue is a little too
elegant, it's still good. Yan Ling gently stroked the little face, closer than
his own son. At this time Xuanyuan Mo in the temporary mansion, some nervous,
but I do not know why, raised his head unexpectedly under the snow. "My God,
don't you really give me a chance to explain?" Looking at the beautiful picture
of that day, I felt even more sad. In the first snow of that year, there was a
little prince named Shangguan Chuxue in Xuanguo, but few people knew that his
real surname was Xuanyuan, and there was no one else who knew that he was also
called Nian Mo except Yan Xi and him. Volume 8 Seventy-two mothers lie Four
years of spring and autumn are like a fleeting moment. On that day, the lovely
little princess has changed from a young girl to a beautiful woman. What she
reveals is not childishness but charm. The 17-year-old iceberg prince turned
into a 22-year-old man, and the heroic spirit between his eyebrows made
countless young girls admire him, but he was colder than ever, and no one dared
to approach him, but all this was just to wait for his only princess, but some
people regarded what he did as hating women. Nangong Xun, the emperor of the
Sparrow Kingdom, has not yet been established. He waited for the answer of the
past. Wei Ruofan also held a glimmer of hope to accompany the past. The fourth
brother of the past also got married. Yan Xi always lived in Fengzhou with Chu
Xue, and occasionally returned to the palace master for a period of time. Xiao
Mo, be careful. In the past few years, there were only a handful of smiles in
front of others, including her brother, who could only occasionally see the
innocent smile of that year. Nian Mo is also like what he thought at the
beginning, only the two of them know, but also caused a lot of trouble. Mother,
why only the two of us know the name of Xiao Mo, and we can't tell others? Who
is Xiao Mo's father? The first snow is a little depressed, looking at a few
uncles holding a few cousins and cousins themselves will want to know who his
father is, but no one is willing to tell him from childhood. Yan Xi looked at
this more and more like Xuanyuan Mo's little face, some helpless, especially
when these problems come out, the more sad the heart,
tin
beneficiation plant, and can not escape. He knew what brother Wei and his
cousin were thinking. He tried to forget, but that was impossible. Love was too
deep, too deep.
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