Nong Cui raised her face and looked straight at Liu Weiyang. She said without hesitation, “I know you don’t like being forced. Today, you are no longer the Xuanxiang of the past. I feel that there is no place where you can’t be a foil.”. And I know you can’t wait to get out of here, so I did hide something from Dad and them in this matter. Just because I want to keep you. Your Highness Xuanxiang-whether you are or not, if you want to leave, I will tell all the clansmen that you are the murderer of my mother. Liu Weiyang’s face was expressionless, but his sleeve moved slightly, and he was already holding the green jade flute. Nong Cui didn’t see Liu Weiyang’s subtle movement at all. She said to herself, “Last night, when I arrived, my mother still had a breath. She told me that it was a curse.”. I wanted to ask again, but my mother couldn’t hold on. She just said it was a curse. Curse Yan Dan was moved, not because of what Nong Cui said about the curse, but because she would rather let Liu Weiyang be mistaken for the murderer of her mother by her own people than let him leave, which was too extreme. Hearing a light sound, the jade flute in Liu Weiyang’s hand had been unscrewed, revealing the thin blade inside, which was between Nong Cui’s eyebrows: “I don’t like being coerced most in my life.” He raised his hand, but saw several flashes of sword light, instantly split the low table beside him into dozens of pieces,Time Delay Faucet, and then brushed his sleeves and walked away. Yan Dan crouched down, picked up a piece of wood and looked at it upside down. The corners of each side were unusually neat. He could not help murmuring, “It’s awesome..” She touched her heart and was glad that she had taken advantage of her words at most and had not really annoyed Liu Weiyang, otherwise she would have been cut into so many pieces that even if she had no magic, she would not have been able to put it back. Nong Cui suddenly raised her hand to cover her face and began to sob. Yan Dan saw her crying like a pear flower with rain, although there was some pity, but really did not sympathize at all. Originally, the feelings between men and women are mutually willing,push button toilet flush valve, but to do this, it is too much. If she were Liu Weiyang, she would not be able to stand it. She thought unconsciously that when she first saw Nong Cui, she thought she was both delicate and beautiful, but she didn’t expect it to be like this now. Their family is also a famous family in the Luoyue clan. Didn’t her parents teach her well? How did she develop this temper? When they walked out of Yizhuang, the warm and transparent sunshine came to their faces. I heard Yu Mo suddenly say in a low voice: “Sometimes, feelings really make people crazy.” Yan Dan thought about it and said with a slight smile, “Feelings themselves do not make people crazy, but the weakness of human nature will make the person who is in deep trouble crazy.” Yu Mo lowered his eyes and gave an inaudible laugh. “That’s right.” Yan Dan is not happy, slightly beep mouth: “You at least also praise me a few words, so light’said is also ‘, there is no sincerity.” Yu Mo stopped and involuntarily reached out to pull her shoulder, but when he saw Yan Dan’s proud and extraordinary face, which seemed to have written the words “Praise me quickly, Concealed Flush Valve ,Stainless Steel Trough Urinal, praise me severely”, he was silent. It was a long time before he whispered, “… …” If you really can’t say it, you’d better forget it. Yan Dan saw him turn around to go, hurriedly grabbed his arm, stumbled to open his mouth: “Yu Mo, before because of me, you were injured.” I know, it’s all my fault. But, uh, thanks.. Yu Mo didn’t go too far and smiled slowly. “No thanks. It’s not the first time anyway. I’m already familiar with it.” Yan Dan was embarrassed at once. However, the curse in Nong Cui’s mouth continued, like a plague, slowly and quietly spreading among the Luoyue clan. The second person lying in the coffin of Yizhuang was the father of the young man who wanted to tear up the portrait of Nanzhao that day. Yi Lan’s father was a famous warrior of the Luoyue clan when he was young, and later became the head of the Luoyue clan. He was also stabbed to death by a sword in the chest, and the wound was still cut from the chest to the ribs, uneven in depth, as if it had been cut by an unopened sword. If Nong Cui’s mother can still be attacked by an acquaintance with very ordinary kung fu, then how can Yi Lan’s father be attacked by a mediocre hand from the front? Before dying, Yilan’s father tried his best to climb out of the room and shouted at the top of his voice: “This is a curse!”! They, they are back! His chest spurted blood wildly, and half of his face, which was red with blood, was very ferocious. By the time they arrived, Yilan’s father had already died. He twisted his face and fell in a pool of blood. His eyes were wide open, and there seemed to be an indescribable panic on his face. When Yi Lan saw them, he pounced on them like crazy. His eyes were red and he screamed, “It’s all you foreigners!”! You’re the ones who brought the curse! I’ll kill you, I’ll kill you! Yan Dan knew that he was depressed at this time and would vent his anger on them, which was also excusable, so he dodged and did not say a word. But Liu Weiyang stepped forward and pulled him aside with his sleeve. “Think about it yourself,” he said coldly. “Where is the curse in the world?” Yi Lan fell to the ground and could not get up for a long time, but his eyes were still staring at him. Suddenly Nong Cuiman said, “Let’s calm down and think about it. Who in our clan has the ability to kill the patriarch?” As soon as Yan Dan’s heart jumped, he couldn’t help turning to look at her, only to see Nong Cui with an indifferent face, standing gracefully among the torches and lanterns, but with an indescribable malevolence. Yi Lan’s father is a famous warrior in the Luo Yue clan, and naturally there are few rivals. The reason why she said this is that she wants to put the blame on Liu Weiyang. After a long time, Luo Yueren, who had looked at each other, finally turned his eyes to Liu Weiyang. There was a loud shout, and an agile figure rushed up first. In less than a blink of an eye, several cold flashes of light, Liu Weiyang holding a thin blade in his hand, pale sleeves dancing in the breeze,Stainless Steel Squatting Pan, and the Luo Yueren’s clothes were almost broken, falling down piece by piece, but the man’s flesh was not half damaged. cnkexin.com
Chen Xiang Ru Xiao by Su Mo Complete Works + Fanwai
