| | Ghost Face Lord's Abandoned Concubine (8th Dec 22 at 1:15am UTC) | | [211] Jun Mo Si Gui Dusk Mist Heavy Chu Tian Kuo (V) Hidden Grievance You don't want to go home. The dusk is heavy and the sky is wide. (5) hidden bitterness 211 Four, six, three, three, eight, three, two. Xiahou Chu Yu's carriage stopped beside the lush bamboo forest outside the magic bamboo house, the autumn noon sun blazing dazzling, even the wind is hot, the horse has been impatient, is constantly digging the ground before the hoof, Danqing sat in front of the carriage to control the reins, as soon as he saw the shallow ink out of the magic bamboo house, his resolute handsome face immediately showed joy, he turned his eyes to the inside of the carriage. He drove the carriage in front of Shallow Ink. The moment the carriage stopped, shallow ink in the heart not by some nervous, jade hand unconsciously clenched into a fist, also do not know Xiahou Chuyu in the end hurt how heavy, but can let Duan Tian laugh and scream absolutely will not be a minor injury. The door of the carriage opened, shallow ink heart suddenly jumped, thought it was Xiahou Chuyu came out, the heart was not annoyed, he still had the strength to open the door to come out, which would be seriously injured,plastic packing tube, afraid that he did not deliberately use bitter meat to deceive her, is really hateful! Shallow ink gritted his teeth, crossed his anger in his clear eyes, and turned to leave. Hey, princess, the carriage is here. Where are you going? Behind him came the clear voice of Duan Tianxiao. When he saw Shallow Ink turn around, he hurriedly jumped out of the carriage and ran to stop her. He spread out his hands and said in distress, "Princess, go and see the King of Chu. I really can't help it!" Then he sighed heavily. Shallow ink saw that it was not Xiahou Chuyu but Duan Tianxiao who jumped out of the carriage. He crossed his eyes and heard him say that even he had no way. His heart was raised. He didn't know how many injuries Xiahou Chuyu had suffered. But even though she was worried to death,plastic laminted tube, she still turned her face away and tightened her hand. She said, "You are a doctor. You have no way. What else can I do?!" "No!"! Nope! Only you have the means! Duan Tianxiao stretched out a finger, shaking in front of the eyes of the shallow ink, his face heavy, "the king of Chu said, if you still ignore him, he will not take medicine or bandage, let the blood of the wound flow down like this!"! Until the flow is clean! Would he say that? I don't believe it! Shallow ink lips side raised a sarcastic smile, she still has self-knowledge, in his heart, she is not so important! "Princess, it's true!" Qingshuang also looked anxious, as if she was afraid that Shallow Ink would not believe it. She hurried to the carriage and took a cloth bag from Danqing. She ran back a few steps, opened it and handed it to Shallow Ink. "Look, Princess!" She said in a hurry. A strong smell of blood rushed in, and she looked down suspiciously, but this time, tube lip gloss ,empty lotion tubes, she felt as if she had been stabbed by something on the tip of her heart. The blood on her face quickly faded from the pain, and intuitively her stomach was sour again. She was busy covering her mouth and turning her face away, and her heart was still beating in a state of anxiety. Good and much blood, didn't he lie to her, but he was really hurt?! And he also so let the blood flow, dyed a piece of cloth, also do not bandage? This time, without the need for Qingshuang and Duan Tianxiao to urge, Shallow Ink hurriedly got into the carriage with the help of Danqing. Before getting on the carriage, she suddenly moved in her heart and looked back at the terrace of Huan Zhu Ju. The white figure of the moon was still standing in the autumn wind, floating out of the dust. Just took a look, shallow ink then turned into the carriage. But her parting glance made Luo Yin's heart sink again and again. After most of the day in the sun, the carriage was already a little hot and dry. As soon as the shallow ink went in, he saw Xiahou Chuyu leaning against the soft collapse, his long and handsome body wrapped in crimson clothes, his black hair tied in the golden crown, and his face still covered with the silver mask. Shallow ink can not see his face, just feel a few days no see, he seems to be a little thinner, but the spirit is very good, eyes are bright, not as exaggerated as Duan Tianxiao and Qingshuang described. She knew that she had been cheated, and her eyes suddenly crossed with annoyance, but the carriage had begun to move, and she was embarrassed to go back and harass Luo Yin, so she sat near the door with her pink lips tight and silent, secretly scolding herself for being a fool. She turned her back to Xiahou Chuyu, so she didn't notice that as soon as he saw her, he became as black as the dazzling stars.
As soon as Xiahou Chuyu saw the shallow ink, he sat up from the soft collapse, and his deep eyes crossed the deep-seated lovesickness, but when he saw the shallow ink sitting down coldly and not looking at him more, his heart could not help crossing a trace of gloom. The autumn wind sent the warm sun in from the window with a crack, and the light and shadow sprinkled on the face of the shallow black jade, and Xiahou Chuyu gazed at her so deeply all the time. Moer, I'm hurt. Don't you look at me? He said in a deep voice, with a hint of imperceptible bitterness in his tone. Shallow ink congealed his eyebrows and twisted his hands at his side. Although his voice was a little hoarse and tired, it was still full of energy. Although she did not look at him, she could feel his eyes falling on her, just like a hawk perched silently in the forest. People did not know what kind of sharp edge was hidden under his silence. Compared with the spoiling and concern on his face when he looked at Qin Lianxin, he regarded her as the prey in his pocket, so he would stare at her with such deep eyes. Shallow ink lips could not help but secretly evoke a sarcastic radian. She still did not look at him and turned to open the car door. Her voice was cold. "I'm going to call Duan Tianxiao to come in." "Don't want him!"! I want you! He said softly, his dark eyes shining and his tone firm. Aren't you hurt? I'm not a doctor. What should I do? Shallow ink unmoved to smile, jade hand has touched the car door, she pushed, but did not push, knowing that it must be Duan Tianxiao blocked outside, can not help but hate to beat hard up. But she only thumped a few times, the jade hand was held by a big hand, the slender Chu waist was also held by a warm palm, the tip of her nose circled with a faint fragrance of ambergris, and her back touched a warm and strong chest. Shallow Mo Jiao body suddenly a shock, trembling in the heart, but the thought of this great chest may have been another woman last night,cosmetic tube, the back immediately trembled, eyes narrowed, she angrily turned to push Xiahou Chu Yu. emptycosmetictubes.com | |
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