The General’s Genius Daughter

On his hand, he was covered with a blood-soaked robes. The flowers and plants were silently picked up. "I will help you wash, you should rest."

The pale face of Tianpeng opened a happy smile. "Oh, you are really sensible, thank you."

Hua Xiyue gave him a look at the white, this guy has reached this point, and even have thoughts and she laughed.

After Hua Xiyue washed the robes, after drying them, they went to the dining room to heat up the soup that had not been finished yet, and then sent them to the sky.

Tianping has not yet slept, just sitting quietly on the bed.

After hearing the movement, Tian opened his eyes and saw Huashang Yue sent the soup in. He smiled shallowly and licked his lips. "Shantou, you are more and more virtuous. It’s better to be married, anyway, you are not Accept the cloud when ink."

This joke made the flower eye whispering the eyebrows, but did not answer, handed the soup to him, and took it over and drunk.

Godsend was called Huasuyue outside. It turned out that he was flustered and went out to go shopping. The flowers were allowed to pass by, and Tianci would leave the Ice Palace with two pets.

After returning to God, Tiandi has already finished drinking the soup, watching the pale face of Tiandi, and the flowers and eyebrows are heavy and his eyebrows are heavy.

"Master, there is no other way to purify your magic now. Really... can you be married with you?"

"Then what do you say? Anyway, you are not willing to marry the cloud when you ink, it is better to marry me, the deity is not bad? You see, Junyi's incomparably young airlock, this fascinating face, but many women are coveted three What about the ruler!"

Heaven laughs and laughs, there is no influence on the mood because of the magic.

Hua Xiyue fixedly looked at the cynical face. This man was more beautiful than the cloud, but he was also a bit more handsome, but Yun Shimo stood with him, Yun Shimo Like the king, Tian Pi is like a enchanting.

Hua Xiyue was annoyed in the dark, and it was clear that the sky was in front of him, but he still couldn’t help but think of Yun Mo.

However, apart from getting married, there is no way to save him. Hua Xiyue bite his teeth. "Master, let's get married!"

Tian Bian was suddenly shocked by the serious tone of Hua Xiyue. He looked up and down the flowers and the moon. "Flower month, have you not taken the wrong medicine?"

"No!"

"No? The deity will treat the sentence you just said as a joke." Tiandi screamed, but his heart was sour, if there was no cloud, then he would definitely be with Huasu.

Except for the cloud, then only he is worthy of the flowering month.

Hua Xiyue looked at Tian’s serious face and couldn’t help but regain his gaze. “I will consider it for a few more days.”

Tian Lai lay down lazily, playing with the drunken fan of Huasuyue, this fan is the peach fairy, I created it for Tao Xianer.

Yes, Tiandi is not only a rune teacher, but also a caster, and a master of the squad. He is also amazed and brilliant, only to attract Tao Xianer.

Huashen month can not be like, the Tao Xianer's that world, how can God love her deeply, when I wake up, I know that I have killed the most beloved woman, I don't know what kind of torture.

"Shantou, just the deity and you are joking, you will not take it seriously? Hahaha, flower life month, your brain burned, go out, the deity to rest, you a daughter's family, here is really ruining the deity reputation."

Tiandeng smiled and drove the flowers to leave, and Huaxiu silently held the empty bowl and left his palace.

As soon as I came out, I saw that the cloud was in front of the palace.

Hua Xiyue glanced at him, said nothing, and walked silently outside.

After leaving the Ice Palace, Yun Momo stopped her behind her. "Hey, you really... want to be with him?"

Hua Xiyue replied with a smile, "Don't get married with him, don't you get along with you?"

When the clouds are eagerly watching her, "the moon, please follow the wishes of your heart."

Huasuyue was a little excited. I remembered that the waking up after the big marriage, the whole body was sore, and the body was unsightly. She thought it was made by Zhou Zhicheng, and she was ashamed.

At that time, Zhou Zhicheng's face could not be seen any more. She didn't know why he was angry. Now she remembered it and really made her very angry.

"I just want to marry him, Yun Mo, do you still want to intervene? Are you qualified?" Hua Xiyue sneered, slamming the snow falling on his shoulders, "Don't appear in front of me again." I don't want to see you again!"

Hua Xiyue said, striding toward the Wanmu Forest.

When the clouds looked at her decisive back, the snow fell on his forehead, smeared the hair, and then melted into water, chilling his face.

These days, Tianci has been particularly happy, because he found several fun places in the Wanmo Forest, not only precious herbs, but also some small beasts.

Godsend can even communicate with the little spirits, it seems that the gift of God is far more than the flower and the moon.

Huazun’s mood in these days has been particularly low, and the magic of Tian’s has become more and more difficult to control.

After controlling the magic with his own aura, this day, he reluctantly turned the magic air back. He had no spiritual power, and he had to take two of them to restore the aura.

Huasu Yue is anxious. If this continues, Tiandi will only be demonized by the magic, and repeat the tragedy of Tao Xianer.

This night, the flowering month was boring, and it was not enough to eat for dinner. Then she followed Tiantian to the palace for an hour. After coming out, Yunshimo blocked her.

"Hao Yue, do you really want to marry him?" Yun Shimo, who was just outside the palace, had heard their conversation. Hua Xiyue decided to open the room tomorrow.

The expression of Hua Xiyue was indifferent, just watching the clouds and coldly. "Exactly, after all, he is my master, I can't bear to watch him demonize, or let him die."

The face of the cloud is instantly white, only the strength of the whole body has passed away, "the moon..."

Calling her name, I feel that I can't do anything, and I can't do anything.

Hua Xiyue hangs long eyelashes and caress the green jade gourd. "Master is my reborn parent. If you don't have him, probably I can't live. Because of him, my qi can get through. So I learned the gas, and I won't die under the design of the two ladies and flowers."

She was a little surprised to say so much. Since Yun Mo ink found himself, Hua Xiyue was too lazy to talk to him, but now he said so much in one breath, still not want to get his understanding?

When the cloud is stunned and angry, thinking that his beloved woman will marry someone else, he can't stop it. "Hay the moon! Must use this method? You...you obviously don't want to marry him!"

The person she wants to marry is his cloud time ink? But she actually did something contrary to her own wishes!

Huasu month ironically bends his lips. "I don't marry him, marry you? Clouds and ink, it's time for this, don't do something that doesn't matter, you and me... are impossible."

Hua Xiyue’s heart hurts and he has reached this point, and he has to say something more.

And the heavens round the room, then it means that she must marry the heavens, no longer the cloud, no longer have anything to do with him.

Thinking of this, she slammed her head and ran towards her bedroom, and Yun Shimo quickly followed up and hugged her behind her.

"The moon..."

Hua Xiyue gasped, his breath was behind him, so hotly stuck on her skin, the flowers separated his hand and screamed, "Take your dirty hands, don't touch I!"

When the cloud stayed, he was the first to see such a sharp flowering month. When he returned, the flowery month had already run away, leaving him to stand there quietly.

When the cloud turned, he turned around and walked silently outside the palace, while Tiandi quietly stood in the window and watched the scene quietly.

How can he ignore it, the painful expression of the moment when the flower is in the moon and the cloud?

Hua Xiyue is not willing to marry him, but he can’t bear to watch him die...

Tiandi tiredly reached out and rubbed his eyebrows. He knew that he would marry the flowers and the moon, and then he would come out after the magic purification.

He was full of thought that with his own ability, only a slight magical power could be resolved, but Tianyi overestimated himself, just as he overestimated his passionate heart.

When the cloud came to the Bodhi tree, he sat down weakly, letting the fallen snow quietly lay down and turned him into a snowman.

Godsend returned, seeing the cloud when the ink is so lost, and repeatedly called him a few times, Yunshi ink did not respond.

"Little master, are you fascinated by the soul? Or let your mother kiss it!" The hunter saw his symptoms at a glance.

Godsend had to go to the flower habitat, and it was only a faint hug to hold him. "God, you need to be quiet for a while, and he will wake up when he thinks about it."

Godsend curious eyes, "Mother, you mean, you are practicing in depth, and the average person still does not wake him up?"

"Yeah!" Huashou smiled sourly. "Go to the dining room, you can eat."

Godsend jumped out of the bed and went to the dining room with Huaxi Yuehuan. The child is a child after all, and never knows the sorrow and joy of the world.

Yun Shimo did not return to the dining room for lunch, and the sun and moon gods also called him several times. He still sat quietly there, watching the snow and snow not far away.

Unexpectedly, when he waited for dinner, he still did. He didn’t bother him any more. He slept early and planned to go to Wanmo Forest.

Early the next day.

Godsend and the worms went to the Wan Mo Forest early. After the Bodhi tree, Yun Mo was still sitting there, and his face became purple. He told him that he still had no reaction.

Into the magic into the idiot.

Godsend also called Huasuu Yue, Huazun to avoid his fear, and also used an excuse to lie to him that Yunshimo was practicing.

Seeing that everyone has no worries, Tianci has no heart and no lungs and a worm, and Xiu Luo chicken leaves. Huazun is afraid that he will have an accident, so he went with him.

The sun and the moon gods looked at the clouds and did not move, and they left without a voice.

However, the flower-harvesting month has not yet left. Looking at the clouds and inks in front of the quiet gaze, the hands and faces that are frozen into purple, the snowflakes whiten his eyebrows, and even the snow is piled on his nose.

Frozen into this, it must be difficult to accept? Huasu month suddenly felt sore and heartbroken, but wanted to reach out but stopped in half.