Legend of Fu Yao

At the same time, the long-term Sun Wuji quickly cut off, "Meng General, you retreat."

Meng Fu shake immediately, "Yes!" After three steps back and left.

"Slow."

The cold eyes of Yuan Queen seem to burn a hole in the back of Meng Fu, cold and cold. "This is talking, you are a small minister, dare to say go and go?"

Meng Fu shook his back to her, sighed, how did the long-spring Promise mother be such a virtue? Girl, I am the courtier of your fart, why don’t I dare to leave? If I don’t look at the face of the great-grandchild, I dare to marry you.

"Anniling." She turned back, slightly stunned, not humble, "The minister is obeying the imperial concubine, the prince is succumbing to the minister, the micro-committee is obedient, and the minister has never heard of it. Hey, you can directly direct and dispose of the foreign minister."

"You!" The Queen's temperament is trembled with a beard, and he gnawed his teeth. "It really is a ruthless rude, I don't know the dead boy!"

"Yiang Niang, you are rude." The long-term Sun Wuji suddenly took the call, and his tone was indifferent. "This is my heroic hero. It is the hero who has made great contributions in the case of De Wang. It is the general of Meng who has just given the gift of the father. I am very grateful to the generals for their courage and loyalty. You are the head of the harem of the world, and you are treating the heroes, losing your identity, and making the **** and hard-working chillers."

"The hero?" The Queen’s tail was slightly picked up. It’s a smile or a sarcasm. “This world is really upside down. The loyal old minister is imprisoned, and the wicked children are successful, haha, haha.”

She smiled twice and walked slowly. The steps were extremely slow. The action was ringing, and there was a sound in the inner corridor of the inner courtyard. There was no pressure from the people.

Before she went to Meng Fu, the swaying pearls of Huaguang covered her eyes and looked at Meng Fu’s eyes. Meng Fu’s still felt the sharpness of her sword and the cool eyes after the pearly light, so I looked at the meat and bones. It’s not like looking at a courtier, it’s like watching a dead and an enemy.

"I really want to know, how does Meng Gongchen's single-handedly killing seven squadrons and smashing the devil's one?" The emperor's emperor wiped the lips of Xia Yan's deep lips and smiled at her. "The whole capital I am singing your story. Even my deep-shoulder woman is fortunate to hear it. I think about it, what kind of brave man is it, I don’t want to be so young...” She smiled. “It’s really the blessing of my Promise.”

Meng Fu shakes back one step, a slight glimpse, said, "The kid is ignorant, the queen is carrying love."

The Queen of the Yuan slowly said, "Well, let's talk." She stretched out the sleeves of Pingjin, embroidered and flying phoenix, and put on the sleeves of the armor, and personally went to help her. "The emperor said, you are Hero, excused."

Meng Fu Sha will not start, she reached out to help, the wide sleeves hanging down, the palms of the sleeves under the sleeves turned over, the ten fingers suddenly forward a hook, righteously hooked to the head of the low-pitched Meng Fu Sha!

The sharp and long bends are like the nails of a small dagger with a small handle. Near the Meng Fu shakes the door, as long as a hook, Meng Fu’s eyes will be dug!

"咔嚓".

Extremely slight cracking, the Queen suddenly froze. After a while, ten dark blue inlaid garnet armor fell off the white stone floor, splashing around, and bursting out a series of crisp broken sounds.

Meng Fu shakes and smiles, raises his head, and the scissors-shaped fingers move away from the rigid Yuan Queen's fingertips. She playfully moves her "scissors" to the Queen, and laughs happily. "The quality of the queen's armor." It’s really bad, it’s broken when you touch it.”

Immediately after Meng Fu’s shaking, he was arrogant, and the emperor immediately became a shackle. He was almost planted on the protagonist of the great-grandson. After the grandson’s hands were negative, he did not intend to help her. He looked at the emperor’s look very complicated and painful. It seems like disgusting, like grief and helplessness, just a look, it is like a long sigh.

After the Yuan Queen retired a few steps, he reached out and supported his body on the pillar. He looked up at Meng Fu Sha, and suddenly he smiled. He actually recovered his calm and calm manner, and the channel, "The palace is not stable. Nearly hurt General Meng, the generals of the multi-worker rescue."

"Is it? I thought that the goddess was practicing a new skill," Meng Fu shook his fingers and underestimated the words. "Is it a great effort to get rid of the nine-yellow white-claw claws? Unfortunately, the skill has not been trained."

"That can't be compared with the generals," said the Queen of the Yuan. "If the general is not a good man, how can he mix into the German military camp, killing the court and transporting the grain officials, and disturbing the king's heart."

"Mother, please forgive me to remind you." Chang Sun Wuji has been silently watching the Queen, at this time suddenly interface, "De Wangjun is a rebel army, the king appointed by the king of the grain is an anti-communist, deserved to be Fuxi, Meng General is Going to rebellion, this is not a big deal, you can't remember it."

"Peace rebellion?" The word seems to be a fire. After burning the Queen of the Yuan, who has been calm and calm, she suddenly sneered. "How has it not been tried, and it is decided on this crime? Dewang’s merits are undecided, and the Prince will fall. Does he rebel against the big sin? You are 'squatting in the middle road', and the king has revenge for you. What is wrong with it? How did you get this sin and become a scapegoat for you to cut off your dissidents!"

The long-term Sun Wuji stared at her. At this moment, the pain in his eyes swept past, half awkward, and slowly said, "Yichen's squatting in the middle road", never saw the mother and then drove Wanzhou; Dewang was arrested in Huazhou, two days after the mother It’s really fascinating to get there, and the wonders of the world.”

His tone was calm, but the word was as sharp as a knife. The Queen’s Queen heard a white face, and couldn’t get a word, and he said, “You are just a swindler.”

"Yes, the maiden is obsessed with the autumn, knowing that the children are swindling and knowing the devil's grievances." The long-term grandson laughed awkwardly. "The children will remember your words for the devil's argument and try to be fair at the trial, but since the goddess When you come to Huazhou, you don't want to play. You only come for the king. You don't have to give permission from the father. If you are a supervisor, you have to remind you that the palace is not allowed to go out of the house at will, and it is not allowed to interfere in the national government. It’s still early to go back to the palace.”

He didn't look at the Queen of the Yuan, and he saw the sleeves. "Come. Come and send the Niangniang to the palace."

"I don't go back!" The Queen's Queen did not even say "this palace". He stood upright in the local area. His fingers clung to the dry, cold voice. "I was watching here, seeing how my emperor dealt with him." ——"

"Send the girl to rest!" Chang Sun Wuji hurried her words, turned and pulled Meng Fu to go, he stepped quickly, Meng Fu shake looked a little worried about the color of his eyebrows, this is the second time Wu Changjiu anger, But in this anger, the meaning of sorrow is stronger.

"The long-term grandson, you are so heartbroken!" The queen behind him screamed and suffocated the silence, and the crystal nails that lost their armor broke because of too much force. Her voice was more heart-breaking than the break. Surprised, "You can't kill him, he is - he is --"

The purple shadow floated, and a gust of wind swept backwards. In the twinkling of an emperor, there was a long-term grandson, and he was slightly bowed. The long-term grandson looked at his mother with no expression, and said faintly, "You are really talking today." ”

The Queen of the Queen raised his eyes and stared at him. The breath couldn’t keep ups and downs, and he said halfway, "Hey, you just killed me together."

"How can the children's courts kill the mother?" The long-term Sun Wuji regained the indifferent smile and gently said, "Only those who are guilty of death should die."

"Who is guilty of sin?" The Queen's interface is very fast, "De Wang has the right to discuss the right!"

"The heart is not correct, death." Yuan Zhaoyu cold and cold, suddenly leaned over to the Queen's ear, low, "I have endured him for a long time, I have given him the last chance, but I let one step I entered the ten feet... I even touched my bottom line... I can’t help it. After the mother, I don’t want to bear sin, but some people who don’t know how to advance or retreat force me to back.”

"You are also forcing me to die." The Queen of the Queen also calmed down and put his finger on the broken armor and slowly put it on his throat. He showed a calm and smile to Yuan Zhaozhen. "The Promise, you don't want it." regret."

"Do you commit suicide with broken nails?" Changsun Wuji smiled and said faintly, "The last time it was a broken vase, and the last time it was almond juice, the goddess, you are really full of tricks."

He no longer looked at the Queen of the Yuan, and looked up and stood on the side. He did not dare to look up and watched the guards of the Tianjia mother and son screaming, "Send the maiden to rest!" Turn and leave.

He just walked a few steps and rushed over to the governor. He was sweaty. His face was pale and he was attached to the long-haired Sun Wuji. He said a few words. Meng Fuyao faintly heard the words "self-sufficiency", and his heart could not help but look up. The long-term grandson, the smile on his face, his eyes rolling up the turbulent and dark tide, Meng Fu shook his hand, he felt his fingertips cold, and the queen behind him seemed to feel something, and quickly chased it up. Ask, "What happened?"

The long-term Sun Wuji did not return, said, "Give the maiden back!"

The guards hesitated the past, and the consequences of the emperor behind him were very strong. "Retreat! Here are the places where you have many things? The palace is coming, come and go, see who can move the palace!"

The long-term grandson looked back and smiled. "Yes, the goddess, no one can move you, what do you love to do, you can do what you want, but the parents remind you that the children still have people who can move, you move Let the children be uneasy, and the children will have to directly solve the source of the disaster. You can do it."

"you!"

The long-term Sun Wuji has pulled Meng Fu to walk away. Meng Fu shook to the middle of the promenade and couldn’t help but look back. He saw the Huayan and noble woman, standing in the center of the promenade, shaking a thick yellow. This far-sightedness suddenly became a bit more debilitating and embarrassing, such as a leaf that was about to wither, and it was helpless to fall into the gorgeous palace of the golden jade.

Meng Fu shook a sigh in the bottom of my heart. This is the mother and mother of heaven. This is the life of the royal family. It is intriguing, **** for tat, murderous, indifferent and indifferent. She always thought that she was the only surviving emperor of the five continents. The protagonist's long-term grandson is bound to be the only pride and glory of the father's mother. The Promise of the Promise is also the most harmonious of the Wuzhou royal family. However, it has never been thought that the rift between the mother and the child is deep and heavy. To talk about the chill, I heard that this outsider is arrogant, and this palace has thousands of floors and pavilions. In the end, how many secrets the royal family can't say?

De Wang and Queen, is the relationship not normal?

The long-term Sun Wuji is therefore only open to the German king network?

She unexpectedly inadvertently offended the long-lost mother of the long-term, and saw that people could not wait to strip her eyes, and Meng Fu’s feelings of sorrow were sorrowful. It’s not a big crime to offend the big god. The consequences of sinning are serious.

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The long-term grandson is getting faster and faster, his lavender clothes are smashing in the early spring, like a soft cloud that is flying fast, Meng Fu is staring at his steps, his heart is faint, she knows him, this People have always calmed down and calmed down. The state of ecstasy seems to be insulated from him. However, at this moment, Meng Fu’s shaking is a bit stunned when he is obviously struck by the inner complex emotions.

What happened to him, will he be so shocked?

The two followed the governor all the way to the backyard. The more they walked, the more they walked, the fewer they walked, until they stopped in front of a row of people. These houses looked ordinary. They were still drying in the green cloth, and the three men passed through the middle of the cloth. The governor opened the door of the third room. The door was pushed, and a heavy cast iron smelled like a face. The interior was dark and dark. At first glance, the utensils were ordinary. However, Meng Fu’s gaze has already fallen on one. Ordinary oil lamp.

Sure enough, the Governor stepped forward and put his hand into the lamp cap. The Western Wall was rumbling and the Governor was squatting, but he dared not go any further. Standing under the deep ladder, he was sweating. Go down.

Inadvertently hit the royal secret, the Governor only felt that the big thing was not good, watching Meng Fu shake the silly all the way to follow, that look is like watching the goose that is about to enter the slaughterhouse.

The goose geese themselves are unconscious. Follow the long-term grandchildren along the iron ladder, and ask the governor with politeness. "Are you not leading the way?"

The governor wiped a sweat, and the darkness came from the two hundred and five, and even the road, "The lower official is here to guard the door of the temple..."

The long-term Sun Wuji did not swing back and waved, the dark door rumbling closed, the heavier rust smell came, and there was some more chilly and pungent taste. The taste of Meng Fu was very familiar, she snorted, palm cool.

The ladder went all the way down, and the quick steps of the two men stepped on the iron ladder and slammed straight, and spread far and wide. There was no sound other than this. It was dead, cold, dark, empty, like life. The eternal bed is like a tomb where many dead people have been buried.

The long-term Sun Wuji suddenly stopped at the bottom of the ladder. He stopped extremely suddenly. Meng Fu shook his head and thought about it. He almost hit his back. He looked up and took a cold breath.

blood.

Eyes full of blood.

The dripping blood slowly flows out from the middle of the iron fence, and it is sticky and thick and creeping, like a strip of red snake, silent, sultry, slowly swimming on the ground.

The iron wall facing the ladder was also covered with large and sharp blood. The blood was sprayed on the iron wall, and the big blood flower bloomed on the iron wall. Among the blood flowers, several pen-like characters were fierce. The teeth of the claws are written in the middle, shocking.

"In my life, the sin of the cast!"

The words are full of hate, the pens are as thick as the fingers, the ends of the strokes filled with blood can not bear the vicious and hateful like that, the full blood first falls out of a curved arc, then Sliding down, every stroke, dragging out numerous blood lines, interweaving into a network of blood, seems to be netting some curses from the depths of hell.

De Wang was sitting under these words.

He was kneeling, eye-catching, open-mouthed, his tongue was gone, and some blood that had flowed almost slowly dripped from his mouth.

He is sitting in the direction of the end of the ladder. In other words, anyone who comes to this iron prison will see the horrible open blood at first sight.

How many people can bear the violent impact of this vision?

And those words... Meng Fu shakes his palms and slowly turns his head to see the longevity of the Sun, he stands on the last step, never walks the last step, he stands straight, the sleeves are in the windless automatic A little bit of Sensen’s chill came out from his side, he was heavier than the rust, and heavier than the blood.

Meng Fu took the next step and stood behind him. She always felt that the back of the great-grandchild of this moment looked so weak. It was the most debilitating moment since she knew him. The blood of this room seems to have invaded his musculature. As for his coldness, he has frozen his blood.

Someone used the most tragic death law as revenge, and the one who was always unable to control him, cut the last and most powerful blow of this life.

This moment seems to be very short, and this moment seems to be very long.

In the suffocating darkness and **** silence, I finally heard the long-term sigh of the great-grandchild.

"How are you..."

Meng Fu shook his heart and said that the desolation in the sacred tone of the grandson was like a pair of powerless hands, suddenly holding her breath.

Then he listened to him low:

"father."

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The thunder of the sky suddenly caught the top of Meng Fu’s head.

Her gods are sore and scattered.

"铿", Meng Fu shook on the iron ladder, but she did not know the pain, a backhand gripped the iron railing, the rough and cold iron particles rubbed her hand, she was in that pain I was amazed that this was really not a dream.

De Wang is the pro-life father of the great-grandchild!

Just now, Yuan Queen shouted "He is -" Meng Fu shakes what he wants to say is, "He is my lover." But never thought that the blank after the dash is such a shocking secret.

In front of her eyes, Venus is squandering, and many confused thoughts are slamming in her mind... De Wang’s madness... She insults the great-grandchild’s prosperous position... The long-term Sun Wuji’s patience and temptation to the king... Long Sun Promise said: I have never I thought that he would really kill me... He said the bitterness in the tone of the sentence... and the "in my life, the sin of the cast!"

Castel forced his father to sin!

What kind of father and son is this, what kind of parents are this!

Meng Fu shook with chills, and the teeth rang loudly. She was not afraid, but she felt cold. It felt cold for the mystery and the final ending of the **** atmosphere of the royal family. The jade-like smooth and innocent long-term promise has always been cold in the back of the unknown, and she feels cold. She is so cold, but she has opened her arms to the long-lost grandson who has not looked back.

She hugged the long-term grandson from behind, like the long-term grandson who sneaked into her room that night, hugged her. She pressed her face against the cold-blooded back of the grandson, and the movement was soft, just like the long-term grandson of the day. The chin rested on her shoulder.

The spring breeze was like that, the flowers were faint, and they were lying on the bed and watching the spring light slowly swaying through the skirt in this beautiful night; this night was full of blood and suffocating, they stood on the ladder of rust and looked at it. A horrible body opposite the person, with a big mouth open to complain.

The long-term grandson is silent, and the wide sleeves are long and sloping. He has always had a straight and straight back. At this moment, it seems to be weak and weak. Although he is standing, he can roll up like a gust of wind and get involved in the cold building. From then on, he will never find it. Redemption of fate.

He stood, not knowing how long he stood, the light moonlight shining over, and he swayed a glimmer of hair, the color gradually faded, from black, gray and white, and finally turned into the same color of the moonlight.

In an instant, white hair.

Meng Fu shakes and looks at the white hair and dances. The thin hair, like an iron whip, is drawn on her heart.

Her tears, I don't know when it has broken off, she feels so useless at this moment, can not have the destiny of the rain, wipe the scene of the most tragic life.

She can only hold the long-term grandchild, hold his back on the trepidation.

She said, "The Promise...you talk, you talk..."

She said, "It is not your sin, not your sin..."

She repeated it over and over again, and her tears slowly soaked the long-haired sleek long-sleeved dress, and the placket gradually became darker and thicker.

The longevity of Wuchang finally moved.

He slowly turned and gently held Meng Fu in his arms. His cold fingertips passed through a few layers of clothing to reach her heart. Meng Fu shook his head and looked at his pale, bloodless face. He listened to him. "Is it awkward...we are all born with sin..."

"No!" Meng Fu shook his head. "This is the sin to be added. It is the wrong choice of others. What are you doing with you? The grandson is promise, you have wisdom in your life, you should understand the truth of this, you can’t take the mistakes of others. To punish yourself."

She suddenly let go of the protagonist's promise, strode to the front of the prison, pulled out the "弑天" and slammed it, the chain smashed and spread, Meng Fu shook the door and went to the front of the king, knees, 砰砰I smashed three heads and said, "The deceased is big. No matter what kind of grudges you have during your lifetime, this is what I should worship you. In addition, this is also an apology for me to disturb your body in advance. Something, whether you wish or not Willing, I have to do it."

She stood up and went forward, raising her hand and closing the mouth of De Wang Da Zhang.

"No matter who is wrong, this should not be the way a father punishes his son." She resolutely reached out and closed the eyes of De Wang Da, and gently lowered his body, without hesitation. Wipe the blood on the wall.

There was no cloth around, and she used her sleeves to dry the blood.

After wiping her back, she saw that the great-grandson had no time to know when she had stepped down the stairs, sitting on the ground and watching her do it silently. His expression was always very quiet, quiet as if it was sprinkled from a narrow window on the top of the iron prison. The moonlight below, clear and cool, is plated on the dark ground, like a roll of unexplainable wordless rubbings.

Those who succumb to death and sorrow are love and hate. Just like the wordless rubbings, only the blanks are used to comment, and in an instant, the mind is stunned, leaving the night alone, and the glazed fire.

The blood on the wall can be erased, but the impressions left on the heart, but how to be free?

Meng Fu slowly walked over, took out the fire from his arms, lit the inlaid copper lamp, and immediately sat down, sitting in the blood of a place, sitting in front of the long-term Sun.

The light of the copper lamp flutters in a dark, faint yellow light, and shuttles through the empty room, intertwining the past and the irreparable past.

"A long time ago, an emperor was seriously injured in a war of rebellion. It was a general next to him who was carrying him in a cave and eventually died on his death at the most dangerous time. The general himself is also far away. The royal family had the same surname as the emperor. After the emperor escaped from danger, he vowed to the Manchu martial arts to end his royal family. He could never bear the descendants of the generals and adopted the orphans of the generals as a parent."

"Since the orphans, the generation of the king, and guarding the royal family, as a family, after about three generations, this generation of emperors, born congenitally inadequate, frail and sick, this generation of princes, brave and good, loyal to The country is relegated to the right arm by the emperor. When the two are young, they often go together and travel in private."

"In the spring of that year, the two went to a mountain in the suburbs of Beijing. The emperor came to the interest. In the half-mountain pavilion, the piano was sung in the middle of the mountain. Wang Ye made a dance sword, and each was in a smooth place, but was interrupted by a passing woman. The speech was sharp and sharp, and both of them both stabbed the piano and the swordsmanship. The two of them went home, and somehow they never forgot the woman."

The lights are blazing, reflecting the promise and calm face of the great-grandson. His eyes are far away. It seems that through this moment, he has seen a scene of cold, and many years ago, the flowers of the Hunchun Mountain fell, the wind and the stream were long, the handsome man’s pavilion in the pavilion, the brave young tree danced. Swords, a girl who fell in the sky and swayed in the light yellow clothes, a singular voice, stirred up the world, stirred up the ups and downs of a royal family, stirred the fate of countless people, and Many, many years later, it is still innocent.

Meng Fu shook his hand silently and took his hand. The long-term grandson smiled patted her hand gently.

"About another day, the emperor was busy with the state affairs, and gradually forgot the woman. On a certain day, the prince rushed into the palace, told the emperor to find the woman, and said that she would marry her. The emperor heard that the woman was born to the family. It is also quite heart-warming, but I don’t want to succumb to the emperor’s respect for the brothers’ love. I ordered the **** to go to the woman’s house and send a frame of famous paintings. It’s a sword in the snow from the former national hand. The emperor thought that the woman’s Will Wu, I would like to like this painting, and the eunuchs are not allowed to reveal their identity, only to say that a certain day, the young lady missed the teachings, and never forgets, daring to draw paintings, seeking young ladies."

"The woman took the picture, looked at it for a long while, and asked the eunuch: play the piano? Dancer?"

"The **** thought she was asking for the content of the painting, A: The sword dancer."

“The woman smiled and said, ‘Okay.’”

"A hammer is fixed, the emperor likes it very much. Immediately, the woman is a beggar. In the second year of entering the palace, the woman gives birth to a child. That is the first emperor of the royal family. It is also the only one. The emperor is more joyful. For the Queen."

"In the year when the Queen was established, Wang Ye also accepted Wang Hao. The other is the eldest daughter of Linjiang Wang. The royal county lord, who was originally a ancestor, could not be married, but the county lord was young and eager to give, and she was not loyal to the prince. Then they will marry. At that time, the folk customs were not pedantic, and the world seemed to be extremely happy."

The long-term Sun Wuji looked up at the window of the moonlight, and tonight seemed to be the full moon night. Many nights ago, on the new houses of the two seemingly beautiful royal couples, was it still so high? Month? And in that moonlight night, what kind of story happened in the end, making the poison of hatred in the years to come, and smashing the bones every day until the ending is turned into a permanent defect?

"The days are like this. In the eyes of everyone, there is nothing unusual about it. However, only the parties know that the inner waves are raging. For example, the queen, she found that she was married to a non-human, and found that the emperor was inhuman because of his weakness. For example, the emperor found that the person in the Queen's heart was not him at all. For example, Wang Ye thought that the emperor had snatched his beloved woman, such as Wang Hao, and finally found that her husband is not his true husband. These things are buried in the hearts of four people like cancer. No day, they can get peace."

"Then the child grew up. At the age of three, he was missing for half a month. Actually, he was not missing. He was taken away by Wang Hao."

Meng Fu shook the short "ah".

"Wang Hao - that is a woman who is born with some paranoia and madness. She ventured into the palace, secretly took the child and locked him in the secret room. She didn't beat him, but she used a mirror all day long. The man in the mirror said to him - look at your nose, your forehead, you are his! You are his! This monk! This person is a curse... She does not stop cursing, the child Listening to cry, the woman would slap him, not let him cry, she said - this world is not a smile, crying is not crying, posing on the face are fake, only the pain in the heart is true, The bitterness in my heart cannot be seen by people. Once I see it, it is over."

"The child stayed in the dark room where he couldn't see his fingers. He was half-monthly in the dark, and he was photographed all day by the mirror. He was blinded by his eyes. When he was rescued, he almost stunned, and since then, He really won't cry."

Meng Fu Sha suddenly raised his head, sucked his nose, and dumbly said, "Stop for a minute, I will digest it."

The long-term grandson lowered his eyes and gently rubbed her fingers with his cold hand, softly saying, "All passed..."

Meng Fu stared at his chest, where I didn't know when it was wet. She reached out and pulled out the sneaky guy. She reached the forehead and gently said, "The mouse, don't hide, we Cry and cry."

Yuanbao adults stretched their claws and hugged her neck silently.

The long-term grandson smiled and smiled. He still smiled. Meng Fu shook his head too far. At this moment, she didn't want to see his smile at all, so she always forgives the noble and calm smile, and hides how a child is struggling. Metamorphosis, deep hidden in his pain can not be known or can not be said, deep in the glass-like glory of the perfect long-term grandson, the people can not clean up the broken.

She was unable to make up for the brokenness of the pain. She could only hold his hand and tried to warm up with the warmth of the man, and the man was frozen and frozen.

"...the one who came to save the child is the prince. He stared straight at the child, staring at him and scaring him, only to pick him up. He laughed wildly, saying, mine, mine, haha. This is mine, this time you can't take it anymore -"

"The queen was there too. She quit the palace lady, came over and closed the door. She suddenly rushed over and hugged him. She cried, 'It's yours...It's ours...the future is ours...' They don't have Avoiding the child, they thought he didn't understand, but he understood."

"The child grows into his teens and gradually has some talents. His father is very fond of him. He gave him the power of the military and army early, and he was able to display his political talent. Wang and the empress were very happy. They discussed It is necessary to support the king to become the emperor and kill the emperor."

"This thing was known to the child. He thought about it for several days and nights. He had not made up his mind. He went to the emperor's palace tonight to ask the emperor to ask for security. The emperor who had been entangled in the sick bed was playing a picture and saw that he did not put it away. Instead, he did not put it away. Beckoning him to look at it."

"On that night, the child knew all the stories, but the last thing he could not forget was that the emperor mentioned the tenderness of the Queen's eyes, the apology of the prince, and the gentle look when he looked at him."

"At that moment, he immediately understood that the emperor knew everything, including his life!"

"I went back to my bedroom that night. The child didn't sleep all night. He carefully thought about the princes of the prince and the emperor. He had to admit that no matter whether he was a father or an emperor, no one was better than the latter. The temperament is narrow, and for many years it has been stimulated by hatred. The emperor is limited to frailty and cannot achieve greater achievements. However, he is generous and kind, frivolous and thin, and the people can have peace for him because of him. The child, he never had any loss, he helped him to learn, he taught him with his hand, he put him on his lap and changed the chapter, before that night, he never let the child I realize that he is not his father."

"Blood and family, the two can't get together. That night, the child came up with white hair. When it was early in the morning, he pulled out the white hair in the morning, and then made several wishes in the order of the state."

"The few wills gave the lord a more honorable title to seal more land, but he cut his military power. The child still had hopes. He hoped that Wang Ye could take the initiative to seal it. From then on, those sinking The old grievances in the years can be slowly faded away."

"However, Wang Ye refused to seal on the grounds of Wang Hao's poor health. After losing his military power, he did not be willing to support the elderly. He has been keeping a low profile and secretly cross-linking. He acted with enthusiasm and loyalty to the imperial court. I don’t like him to be loyal and benevolent. The child has always been cold-eyed. On the one hand, he really can’t dispose of 'loyalty ministers' on the other hand. On the other hand, he hopes that his biological father will be on the brink of the horse, so he has only been secretly constrained, but he has not really moved him."

"Who knows that Wang Ye is a courageous person than Tian, ​​he can not withstand such a day, even combined with the Queen, to hint at the child's life experience, asked him to recognize the ancestors, kill the adoptive father, and greet the biological father to return home. ”

"This request is really ridiculous. The child smiled. However, under the resentment of Wang Ye, he was really taken aback and hooked up to foreign countries. He wanted to incite the old army in the army to launch a military chaos. After the child knew this, he knew that things were impossible and only hurt. Determined to give him 200,000 troops to go to the frontier."

"This is a test, and it is the last chance. If the prince is honest and rebellious, then the child will never be difficult for his own biological father, but he... really messed up."

The long-term Sun Wuji smiled without a smile, said, "The latter thing, you naturally know, it is the story of the dynasty of the dynasty, the prince is the king, the queen is my mother, the child, that is me."

Meng Fu shakes his hand tightly. He already doesn't know what to say and do. Why do you have a lot of mistakes in this world? Life has ruined the happiness of those innocent people. In this story, it is clear that no one is wrong, but in the end it has caused unintended consequences.

"Ignite, Gao Luoguo is really chaotic, I did not lie to you." Chang Sun Wuji low and low, "Just because I can seize the high-altitude **** of Tori in the country, I naturally have precautions against Gao Luo, so I It was not long before the war in Golo ended, but the news was not released."

"And what I need to explain to you, this moment can finally be explained." He gently took care of Meng Fu, the side of the eye was shattered by tears in the forehead, personally smashed the chaotic horns for her, said, "I do I didn't think that he would not hesitate to give up Yao City and design to kill me. I expected everything, even stupid, I didn't expect it, my father would kill me."

My father, want to kill me.

Meng Fu’s tears dripped down and dripped on the floating ground. The blood of the condensed purple was turned away, and a reddish red was found on the ground again. Like a yellow spring, the other side was open, and the leaves never wanted to see. Manshushahua.

She suddenly rushed over and hugged the shoulderless shoulders of her long-moving grandson. Her tears were hot.