Hongmakeup has always thought that in this world, as long as you are willing, you can work hard and do it.

I never thought that in this world, there would be misses.

It's late. It's late, it's late, it's not too late, it's always too late.

Lan Xiangguo's military strength is insufficient, and the advantage lies in the ability of the rivers and lakes. But these forces in the rivers and lakes are all flesh and blood.

False ancient deceit, in this war, destroyed all the sects of the Nehua country. All.

Some are subdivisions, and some are headquarters.

For red makeup.

Chiaki years old is gone. The Gate is gone.

The home is gone. The home is gone.

The treehouse in Kangyang Town is gone. This time, it's true, there is no home.

From that moment on, when I took a look at Shu Yungu again, it turned into a dream that red makeup never had lingering in a blur at night.

There was no wind and no rain, the heart of the Lanxiang army was in turmoil, the lord of the Lanxiang country personally put on armor and went into battle, the yellow dust was all over the sky, and the cold blades flashed everywhere, as if they were dreaming, and the red makeup followed the clouds and fell on this battlefield.

It turns out that this is called the real bloody war.

Red Makeup has always known that Wuye is a unique resourcefulness in the world, and only he would think of blindfolding the war horse in advance.

In such a scene, horses will be bloodthirsty, crazy, and hysterical. This is Fu Yun's explanation for red makeup.

The ground was soft, and I don't know if it was loess, or blood and mud, or a fallen body.

The red makeup didn't want to fall to the ground, but he felt sick and sick to his stomach, and he endured retching and rushed into the ambiguity of the gunsmoke.

The ancient sound of the void attacked the west, and used the most indiscriminate tricks to set fire to the grain and set up an ambush and assault, but now, it is particularly easy to use.

Fuyun took the soldiers given by Wuye to the rescue, and Hongmakeup was very glad that Wuye's cleverness made him not emotional, and he chose the most suitable person.

It's like, he chooses the most suitable heavy fate to escort grain and grass to prevent a secret attack.

From dawn to dark, the moon hangs high.

It turned out that the person who killed the red-eyed person with blood on his hands had no so-called murderous aura in his eyes for a long time, and the red makeup was slow to understand.

There is no anger, only calm and numbness remain, which are puppets, tools for killing.

Hold up another cup of tea, which is shouted by Wu Ye in the ear of red makeup.

Where the time was calculated, Red Makeup doesn't know, and I don't want to know.

It stands to reason that such a cycle of killing actions over and over again will not put red makeup in crisis.

If...

If, to the knife in front of you, there is no carving on the blade, it will shake the sky.

If, on the handle of that knife, there is no seal, Yi Fu Zong.

If, the person holding that knife, is not idle.

If, the knife did not reach the head, the ghost sleeve Aya did not reach the throat of the sky.

Red makeup will not hesitate, then, will not be black in the next moment.

Surrounded by the cold, slowly, the red dress was soaked with sticky things.

"It's hard... You've got me... Get up..."The cold one is the armor. Red makeup doesn't open his eyes to know that at this time, the only person who will come to save him is who.

It's as if everything is still.

When the hour of incense came, Fuyun Chongyuan rushed back with reinforcements.

To win, there is no mistake in the night, and there is no mistake in half a second.

"Baby..."

"Don't talk!

What was Tianxian's expression when he turned around to kill the other side, and the red makeup couldn't be seen. didn't make up for it, and the red makeup should be thanks to him.

Or, thank yourself for your former self, and be kind to an unrelated person.

"Listen to me..."Wuye let go of the red makeup that was still tightly protecting him just now, the red dress was stained with blood, Wuye was a little awkward, "Here you go..."

It was an edict. The red makeup was instantly recognized, and the edict that Nightless pulled out of the armor with great difficulty was an edict that had been soaked and could drip out of Nightless blood.

Why do you have to bring an edict to fight a war?

It's sick, and no one knows why, and no one can talk about it without night, but it's been nearly a year since I carried this edict alone. Every day, I never left my body when I slept. I'm just afraid that one day, she will come back. I'm afraid that one day, I won't be able to come back.

"Baby... I'm sorry... I'm using you to trick Fuyun into doing my thing... Healed heart disease..."

"Healed, healed, get up, get up, get up, get up, go back!"

The edict was stuffed in the palm of the red makeup hand, and the red makeup was all over the hand, and I only felt hot.

"I... Rivers and lakes... All... All sects... It's yours... Lanxiang changed the name of the country to... For the desert... Baby, I'm back to the country..."Wuye didn't seem to want to see the red makeup, so he turned his face away, "We... Won... It's all yours..."

How funny. The red makeup laughed, snapping, and big tears hit the edict, like the rendering of an ink painting, and it was good to add some patterns to the bright red.

Unexpectedly, the initiator who let himself fall to this point is the one who has been paving the way for himself.

How ironic?

"That was before. The red makeup forcibly moved over the face of the nightless, "I don't want it now." Get up!

Don't you want it?, Nightless's eyes darkened suddenly. But... Originally, I just hoped that these things could protect her for a while longer. Never mind.

"It's fine. There will be someone who will help you... No hassle..."

"I will wake you up without night! Do you hear me? You are not allowed to die! I will not allow you to die!" Suddenly his throat became hoarse, very sour, very astringent, as if he could not make a sound. Forcibly burst out of his throat, it was so sharp and piercing, "You said it! You said you'd see you again! You said it! As long as I wanted!"

There are no regrets in this life, only regrets. Wuye looked at the red makeup in the dark night, and the eyes that became bright because of the wetness, as if he had an illusion. It's like, that night... That night, Red Makeup also said that she liked it.

Last time, she returned the medicine. This time, she was crying.

It's really a pity, why suffer from heart disease. Wuye really wants to be like Fuyun Chongyuan, with superb martial arts, so he can protect her. But there is no life to practice martial arts, so he can only live in the dark by relying on scheming.

"If..." I thought about it all night, and then looked at the red makeup and smiled, just like the smile hidden in her eyes under her impatient face on the day of the wedding. "That's it... I miss it, and it doesn't feel good. ”

I tortured day and night, and I didn't want to let the red makeup experience every penny. I can't see it, and I don't want to wear red makeup in the future, so I can smile more.

Let's go. Nightless was no longer able to speak.

It's just a pity that I couldn't get another look at her smile.

Hopefully, I will be able to see her again in the next life.

I also hope that she will never touch herself again in the next life, and never touch herself again.

Nightless miscalculated again. Wuye thought that he would be the person who knew the most about red makeup in the world. But everything is like this, and if you have more expectations, you can't be sure.

Nehua withdrew to the camp, and Fuyun picked up the red makeup that had fainted next to the warm corpse that had no night.

Before fainting, how did he tear the edict to pieces with his bare hands, and then when he woke up in the warm tent, how did the red makeup crawl back to the pile of dead people in embarrassment, rummaging through the wreckage little by little.

Lanxiang has no owner and no general, no edict, and the Nirvana army has not retreated to return to the dynasty, so everyone is scattered and killed together.

It wasn't until the end, when Fu Yun and Chong Yuan pressed the red makeup that was almost mad together, that they just turned out a piece of "none" in the rotten corpse.

"It's good to go back! just go back!" an unexpected voice suddenly came out, "The lord of the kingdom has hidden a secret compartment on the hanging beam of the main hall. Inside, there is also an edict. ”

The most unexpected thing is that Chongyuan doesn't seem to be unexpected. As for the worries around him, why did he know the secrets of Lan Xiangguo, there was no change on Chongyuan's face.

The man who has no night! The red makeup's eyes finally came back to his senses, and he looked straight at Zhichou, "His people?

"Boom!"

Zhichou knelt down without a little ambiguity, slammed his knees on the ground, and said to Chongyuan, "High priest! I'm sorry! I'm going to take revenge! It was the lord of the country who took the Lanxiang Kingdom for me and killed the enemies of the Lanxiang Kingdom..."

Chongyuan's eyes always fell on the red makeup face, but fortunately, Fuyun hugged her, which made her feel more at ease.

"What about you, who will be the owner of the new city in the future?" asked Shigeyuan.

When did you know that Zhichou was a traitor? Maybe it was the day when Red Makeup was taken away by the Nightless, and the fate had already been determined.

This is the second time that he has shielded the traitors around him.

For the first time, it was a revenge moan that took his life to protect himself.

This time, it's to help Nevernight protect the sorrow of red makeup.

Chongyuan also forgot, whether it was early to find out that it was a traitor, or whether it was early for the red makeup of the night, but it didn't matter, so did himself.

The things of the world are nothing more than living and being able to do what you want.

All of us are working hard for these two things, and no one is an exception.

It's just that some people don't know what they want anymore, just like red makeup.

Some people can't choose what they want anymore, just like red makeup.

In the end, there is no way to refuse what you don't want anymore, it's like red makeup.

After all, sorrow is not a nightless, nor is it a fate. Red makeup and the new city owner have nothing to do with her. Zhichou only recognizes a master, but in order to take revenge, he has to obey the nightless.

So now, Wuye is dead, and the master is still remarried.

But if you make a mistake or betray, you will never go back, and you will already know that you are worried.

"Let's go. Chongyuan didn't wait for the red makeup to speak, so he made a choice for the red makeup in advance. After all, red makeup doesn't care so much now.

In those lost eyes, what was lost forever was more than the nightless.

Innocent, free, carefree, stable, never to come back.

It wasn't until late at night when Fuyun was tightly held in his arms that Red Makeup finally regained some consciousness and listened to Fuyun's heartbeat quietly.

OK.

Fuyun stroked the back of the red makeup more and more gently, feeling the red makeup's gradual steady breathing.

"I'm fine. The red makeup rubbed on Fuyun's chest, "Promise me, never leave me, okay? Never leave me. ”

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