The word "incense and jade" is too literary.

I really can't express it, seeing a person, just now I greeted people well, laughing and scolding, and in the blink of an eye, it has disappeared like a trace of smoke.

People didn't expect him to be so desperate and ruined.

Hua Congee because it was facing him, when Gua Gua bounced out of the car, this pounce, everyone thought he was just pounced on Hua Congee, this amazing jump, completely exhausted all his strength, the flight reached an unprecedented height, Hua Congee unconsciously figured out, let out......

Only then did she see the mass of things leap over her, and Guaga even greeted the light with both arms in the middle......

Flower porridge in a rice dumpling, twisting his body, watching the melon, first melted away by the mirror, and then along the body upwards, zigzag, like the tide of the sea, swept the whole body, half of his face was gone, and then, a little bit, a sneaky smile, first lost an eye, and then it was gone.

Because the mouth is straight up, it is finally left in the shape of a barrel and a scream......

I don't know what he wants to say in the end? Anyway, as the first person in line to watch the execution, Hua Congee didn't have time to be stunned, nor did she have time to shout, her eyes looked at everything that happened, her mind was wooden, and she didn't have time to conclude that this was a demon mirror punishment.

There was a faint smell of burnt flesh in the air......

The circle of people in front of them, a number of guards, some of them said half of their words, and they were so frightened that they forgot to speak; some of them were excitedly gossiping, and all of a sudden the people around them were silent, and he didn't know what to say, and looked around blankly, and asked, "What's the matter?"

But no one paid any attention to him.

The man seemed to be very angry, so he asked, "Just ask, can't you ask?"

Halfway through speaking, seeing that everyone was looking at the bright area in front of the magic mirror, he also looked over, "It's okay?

But no one paid any more attention to him.

Everyone was unanimously afraid: "Shhh, if anyone accidentally goes in, it is estimated that there will not even be scum left!"

Life is so fragile and fleeting, and there is no such person in the world as Guagua......

"We're going to give it a try!"

At this moment, two people stood out from the crowd, one old and one young......

One person was dressed in a black priest's robe, and the bright yellow boat-shaped hat was quite conspicuous, but it was a priest in black. The black-clothed priest is the one who marries his life to the god Jiang Yang, and it is destined that faith and marriage have always contradicted.

The other person was an old priest in white, with a ring scar on his head, although he was coarse linen, his voice was like a bell, he squeezed his eyes and eyebrows, and smiled evilly at the flower porridge.

The white-clothed priest stroked his white beard and said with a lewd smile: "It's okay, it's okay, since everyone has it, it's been a long time, and Lao Na can also marry it!"

Not far away, the black-clothed priest did chuckle and mocked: "Excuse me, a tree of sea clothes pressing pear blossoms? If this marries you, doesn't it make people stay alive and widowed?"

"Hmph, isn't marrying you a priest a widow?" the old white-clothed priest glared.

"Haha, when her husband dies, what if our family is still vulgar. The young black-clad priest smirked.

The people around laughed loudly, and the sound shook the roof tiles......

The eighth master fell to the ground and cried: "Guagua, it's good, why bother yourself and others!"

Everyone tried to dissuade Hachiko, seeing that Hachiko was old and frail, he finally raised an adopted son, with hard work, a handful of and urine to raise the child to adulthood, but this white-haired man sent the black-haired man's pathos, how could he stand it......

"Let's mourn and change, Hachiko. It's good that Guagua didn't suffer any crimes, and went calmly - "A group of old people waited for the rabbit to die and the fox were sad, and they sympathized with each other, and comforted the eight princes who fell to the ground and cried breathlessly.

"Yes, it has been eighteen years since Guagua grown, and I know that you regard Guagua as your own. If you are a treasure, you will cherish it......" A group of short women pulled the eight princes together, and comforted the old man with a gossip.

Walking on the upside-down potholed road, the surrounding desolate mountain scene, time seemed to stand still in the darkness. He paced over, stroked the back of the old minister, and said, "Hachiko, you must take care of your body!

"But, spiritual power, Guaguajingran doesn't have any spiritual power at all?" When someone said this, the Holy Lord of Lulu suddenly woke up and said, "Where is that Fang Gongzi who is not shallow in spiritual power?"

The torches under the dome had long been burned out, and seeing that no one answered, the Holy Lord of the Lun Lu asked in surprise, "Where is the lonely guard?"

He didn't speak, and he didn't even move his body!, "That Hua Congee, as the surviving person of Guagua, shouldn't he wear linen and filial piety in front of the spirit to fulfill his wife's responsibilities?"

"Stop-stop, they ran -"

"Stop, stop, stop the noise. The Winchester clan will hold a state funeral from now on, arrest those five pagan fanatics, and sacrifice Guagua......"

Hachiko struggled up, scuffling and trying to grab the arm of the Holy Lord, but he couldn't say a word clearly, and he shouted indiscriminately in his mouth: "Shhhh......h

It turned out that in the flash and roar of the magic mirror, the light in the area where it did not flow suddenly reversed, and the dark shadows in the mirror were staggered, and several twists and turns finally showed an image:

The light and shadow change, the years are quiet, the man in white inside is fluttering, he changes into a double-horned long bun, his hands and feet are long, and his silent hair is fluttering in the wind......

His head was turned away from everyone the whole time, as if he was looking back but not looking back.

A group of people waited to shout for Bagong to look......

The melon in the mirror is gone, gradually moving away, the clothes are fluttering away, the morning glow rises on the top of the dome, and the melon in the mirror has walked into the morning glow full of sky.

Hachiko looked at it stupidly, thinking that Guagua might be looking back at his nurturing grace, and he would look back at himself, and finally his mind was empty, and everything was confused-

The Holy Lord of Lulu said: "The daughter of Zixian Yu'er, Hua Porridge, was originally the wife of the people of the Winchester family. I don't want this woman to ignore the way of women and trespass on the forbidden land, but now she is afraid of crime and absconds, I, the Winchester family, from the Holy Lord to the dawn, regardless of the guards, have captured these five people, and they will be killed!"

The Holy Lord of the Heavens is right, because since ancient times, no one has ever escaped from this forbidden place.

There is no one, not even a living thing......

......

......

The ancient gate of Tianyu City, the dragon-like spots fell more and more obviously.

The blue earth was vast, and the waves in the distance lapped against the shore reef in waves—whimpering away......

This Vice Marshal Li has a feeling that is close to faith for the prince's innocence, in fact, when the story of the prince's wisdom against Emperor Yu spread up and down the Demon Continent, young people from all over the world regarded the prince as a believer more and more.

The prince's heart sank slightly, things were by no means as simple as he imagined.

He looked up at the watchtower, and found that several black-clad iron-headed men standing on the tower were trembling slightly, although they were fully armed.

A quarter of an hour later, the two who came to the watchtower finally knew the reason why Vice Marshal Li closed the main city gate.

Towering and majestic, layered on top of each other.

Looking down from the towering and dilapidated city gate building, the height is infinitely cold, and the shadow is heavy after the snow. The black and oppressive figure actually makes people feel like they can't see the edge at a glance. People are like ants, a puff of water, a pile of piles, a tuft.

The refugees were ragged, emaciated and covered in mud.

"For the sake of the great god Jiang Yang, be merciful!" An old voice let out a mournful call, the prince's arrogant and innocent young body trembled, and he looked towards the source of the voice, the plot was not at all like the evil spirits of the previous days.

The evil spirit has an abominable face, completely disgusting zombie-like, with a puffy face and a green and purple face......

And now, the outside of the city gate is full of amateurs, who are no different from their own appearance.

Last night, at the risk of being ridiculed or insulted, Wuxiben walked around several circles in the courtyard outside the firewood room, standing on tiptoe and peeking for a long time.

Only to find that the firewood room was deserted, and there was not even the light of the oil lamp.

His heart jumped suddenly, "Wouldn't that flower porridge be angry, and suddenly follow that Fang Runyu and not come back here?"

On the palm of his hand, the eggshell jumped out laughing and playing, squeaking and kneeling and kowtowing a few times.

"What do you mean?" Innocent annoyed at it, saying that he was too embarrassed, "What, apologize? That's impossible!" Innocent shook his head resolutely, and said, "Prince Ben, suave, Yushu in the wind, heroic—"

"......" Dandaner spreads its wings and soars, and the space in the palm of his hand shows a picture scroll, where there is a portrait of a man.

"This prince is taller than him, thinner than him!" "Innocent and angry, the prince Fang Runyu in that portrait is indeed arrogant, with big eyes, thick eyebrows, and thinner eyes than his own Danfeng, which is more upright and upright.

"Hua Congee likes me, and when I play the second stupid sister, I am a single eyelid!"

The eggshell is in the palm of the innocent hand, and another portrait is conjured, the second well courtyard of the Protector's Mansion, the soul flag is floating, and the innocent is holding a long sword......

"Really, you mean you've never loved me?" asked Hua Congee again.

There were too many uncertainties around her, and Hua Congee inquiringly caught the innocent eye, and he didn't let her look at her face, so he raised his head to look up, leaving her with a chin that was so beautiful that it was impeccable.

"Yes. Never. ”

Ao Wuxian fell down and sat on the snow, it was cold at night, and the snow was originally the sun melted a lot during the day, but the sunlight in the backyard of Yihong Courtyard was less after all, so it was frozen again.

Not only was it frozen, but it was also uneven, and the sharp tip stabbed Innocent's buttocks.

He asked Danke'er, "Do you think we can still be together?" When the secret of the Protector's bedroom is known by Hua Congee......

Ben was innocently beaten, and the palm of his hand stumbled, and the eggshell sat on the slide, and it also fell, just like the owner, with the innocent palm as the ground, and sat on the ground.

It shook its head, its hands on its cheeks, glowing with the glow of a green slug.

Wuxian asked, "Why are you a little green lately, and you're still green!"

“...... Squeak" Eggshell sat up straight in disdain, several front feet on top of each other, like innocent legs.

Innocent simmered and said, "Well, learn from me!"

Eggshell shook her head, spread her palms, pointed to her head with one hand, and asked innocently, "What's wrong with your head?"

Eggshell was so angry that he stamped his feet, laughed at his master's stupidity, and pointed at his master's head with his front finger.

Arrogant and evil, he completely understood, and said, "Okay, even you said that I have hair on my head and am going to be cuckolded!"

Eggshell jumped off the palm of his hand, flapped his wings and flew high, and his butt was lit up, leading the way for the master.

Innocent chased all the way, jumping in anger.

chased and stopped, and entered the small firewood house of flower porridge.

And he observed the room, which had windows on both sides and doors on both sides, so that goods could be brought in from the outside, for heating or other things inside. Half of the wall was filled with firewood.

"This flower porridge is still competent to be a slave girl......" I haven't seen the flower porridge for a day, and I seem to have lost the direction of my life all of a sudden, and one afternoon, he doesn't know what he has done.

When I met Hua Congee on the wall, I was very concerned about how she was doing after escaping from the Protectorate Mansion. Because when he ran out to follow the flower porridge, it happened that the Protector and Yan Bocen were passing by, and he led them away at the same time, only to know that the box had already succeeded and got the spiritual blood of the three small jars of flower porridge.

The flower porridge should have saved Fang Gongzi.

On the Protector's Mansion, he saw that Fang Gongzi, who was carrying Hua Congee and Hui'er, had been silent, and when he returned to the mountain, that Fang Gongzi was holding Hua Congee alive again......

"Wasn't I so angry at the time?" said that innocent was talking about himself, but in his heart, he thought of that kiss.

The gentle and long, innocent fingers unconsciously pursed their lower lip, moist and silky, and suddenly drove the blood of the whole body to rush to the lower abdomen, the pain was unbearable, and the mouth arched, and it arched into the thin quilt on the flower porridge bed.

There is a strange fragrance, lingering between the lips and teeth.

Touching Zeng Zeng, tossing and turning, his head and face arched, like an old turtle with a camel monument. I felt that the flower porridge was everywhere, in the wind, in the frost on the tiles, and I was in a daze and thought that she might be back.

I have you in my back, and I have you between my lips and teeth.

The sound of a man's voice, a woman's laughter, and the sound of iron hooves breaking through the wooden floor, sounded like the sound of iron hooves breaking through the wooden floor, from far to near......

"No, ah, no. Don't squeak, that boy...... Or ......" A fat woman in brocade clothes shook a silk scarf fan, hurriedly stood up, and sang a sentence to the window, saying, "Flowers...... Porridge is coming, put roses, huh?"

A few voices shouted, but no one answered.

". You know the roses, put the donkey money......" The male voice and footsteps did not hear the flower porridge reply, and finally stopped. It's as if I've turned back to the front.

"Shhh......hh It's okay, I grew up here since I was a child, and I just cook porridge......" Ao Wuxian winged Erlang's legs, lying on the bed of flower porridge in the firewood room, tiptoeing his throat, learning the tone of ordinary flower porridge.

The old bustard over there was suddenly silenced, and time and space suddenly stood still.

"Flower porridge, dead flower porridge, where is the wild! What about the flower porridge that the guests wanted...... If you dare to run out again in the past two days, I will break your legs......" The atmosphere eased a lot at once, and the old bustard didn't hear it, this was not the voice of the slave girl's porridge.

Innocent hmmmmmmmmmm

The so-called lovesickness is nothing more than liking to sleep in your bed and pretend to live like you.