Hide the attic.
“What’s the difference between “The Mandarin” and “The Book of the Beneath”? “The Kirin was dazzled in a huge collection, and she barely stepped on it. It was a pain in the ass to let her read.
She came quietly because she knew that the master was here on a day-to-day basis, and if he saw her, she would also have to take a sample of her arts. I don’t know why she’s been so hard on her while she’s here.
Ze Yin has felt the breath of the gills since the morning, and he has not considered her. But this shit, why is it so loud? Do you really think he didn’t hear her when she was looking for a book?
He’s focused, with his long fingers flipping over a geostate that Ain saw.
When Zeon was almost buried in a pile of fallen books, Zeon Wei frowned and had to walk to the bookshelve and perform a trick to move some books away. “The brain of Kirin was able to come out of the pile of books, whispering, “I don’t know who put it in the book.
It was so messy. I’m sorry.
“Yo, you’ve got your skills. Zai Yin smiled softly and leaned on the bookshelve.
Don’t you know how to clean up? I’m sorry.
Rin stood up from the books, he looked up, he was confused, and he said, “But…
Master, didn’t Princess Chingka clean up? I’m sorry.
Ze Yin was choked and forced to bury the pile again.
It’s just not like you. I’m sorry.
“Thank you, Master. “I can hear the taste of his teeth.
Smile, “Can I have the book in my hand? Princess Chinga wants it. I’m sorry.
“She said she had to give it to her? I’m sorry.
“She said she wanted you to give it to her master? I’m sorry.
Ze Yin Sai, when you react, the ear root is a little red.
He groaned and pretended to be a little obnoxious and threw the book to the Kirin.
“Why didn’t she come in person if she had a book she wanted to read?
I’m gonna send you. I’m sorry.
Because, because, because, because, you know, it’s hard to say, “She can’t do it herself.”
Come and get it. I’m sorry.
Zeon had answers in her heart. She had books she wanted to read, but also people she didn’t want to see.
He went, “Let her come to the library later. The booksman here is tired, and he’s not happy.” I’m sorry.
Rin listens to the footsteps of his departure, and is born with little breath.
Master, do you know the way of your talent that makes me think that you are pleased with Qingqai.
For days, Zeïon was not living far away. He was told that he was a monster who had gone to clean up the sea on the east desert, but only if he did not move the man who lived in it. The East advised him for a long time that he would not be able to change his mind. He was full of joy and promised everything.
In his clean life, Kirin often comes to her to hear books, talk to her, and once even bring a pot of wine to drink with her.
Win smiled, and she knew that Zen was the one who would throw up.
“But Qingqai is unhappy,” rubbing her eyebrow and trying to level her frown.
Ein just tried to deny it, and heard her say, “The master is not happy and will go to the border to fight the demons on his worst rainy day. I’m sorry.
Ein looked at the drizzle from the window, and she was upset.
And when she saw Zayon again, it was the morning of five days later, when she pushed the door open, and the leaves of the bamboo fell on the ground after the rain, and they were stained with mud. He was in a black dress, he was standing down with his hands, he was twirled, and he seemed a little tired with his young eyebrow.
He noted that her eyes remained dark on his shirt, but he explained, “It’s not my blood. I’m sorry.
“Why did you come to me? I’m sorry.
“It took me five days to understand only one thing, and he made the sound of God, low, and I cannot accept you to leave me.” I’m sorry.
These days, when she disappeared from him, he was restless and he took the initiative to go to the East Waste Sea, thinking of leaving her for a while to get better and better. Whether she was in the shape of a sword, or when she played chess, or when she was in the yard that day, she said that the sadness in her eyes was always in his eyes.
“O Zayon, I am too small to see you in your heart. It’s a bit of a bad thing to say, not so much to force him, but to say that Ayn is breaking his mind and his head.
Zai Yoon Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei Wei. I’m sorry.
And yet, he untangles the bottle of wine in his waist, drinking it out, and he laughs, “Do you believe that it’s not hard for him to get you?” I’m sorry.
Although he is tired of red tape and rarely comes out, his position on three fronts remains unmistakable. It was only a few words that could have stopped the marriage between the Tien clan and Toshiya, even though the Tung clan had given up a princess who didn’t tickle.
To think of it, he felt so far away from her.
It’s a strong word in Ayn’s ear, but it doesn’t sound like it sounds like it, but it does.
Yum.
“I believe,” she looked at him and smiled at her lips, “but you wouldn’t. I’m sorry.
Ze Yoon turned around and didn’t enter the bamboo forest.
“Don’t freak out, it’s me, asshole. I’m sorry.
He was not seen by Ayn until the sentence of heaven.
“The Princess of the Heavens, Qing Ga, is arrogant and has committed many wrongs before and has led to all kinds of mistakes.
Home grievances. This time, he left the sky without permission, seriously injured the Crown Prince of East Desert, and was sentenced to death.
The public and private mainstream, the duration of which depends on its performance. I’m sorry.
“The Princess Qinga and Xiao,
Let’s go. I’m sorry.
Charlene held Ayn’s sleeve and whispered, “Your Highness, you’re still waiting for Zayon Jun to come.
Okay. I’m sorry.
Ein shakes his head, but she already knows his breath.
He’s here.
Or he’s always there because she doesn’t want to see her and he doesn’t show up. The day is fine, the night is fine, the eyes are open, the eyes are closed, and I don’t know what he did.
The way to hide so well, she won’t see it, she won’t know.
She doesn’t care, but she wonders where he sleeps at night.
How do you follow her all day long?
She said to Charlene, “This trip to the world, you don’t know what to do.
Take it. I’m sorry.
Charlene saw her resolve and bit her teeth, demonstrating her loyalty to go with her.
“Chonga Princess, go. “It’s not going to last long.”
The soldiers who accompanied her surrounded her, and two brave men had to tie her up with a lock.
Come on, the first general, stop it.
God damn it, how dare you tie up this bastard? General, I feel sorry for Yin.
God don’t make it difficult for fairies. I’m sorry.
Ein went straight ahead without looking down.
A long time ago, he stood in front of the door in an ink robe.
Ein did not stop, still went forward, and when he passed by, his eyes did not stop.
“Don’t go, okay?”
He grabbed her wrist.
Ein turned around and found Charlene and Sky soldier behind him being held in the way by Ze Yi.
Outside.
“You’ll care about me because of Lord Xai Ha? Plus my phantom identity.
You suspect. Ein looked at him and suddenly said to him, “If you want to verify,
Then prove it. I’m sorry.
As soon as Zai Yin moved, he hesitated for a long time, put his hands on her forehead, lift air, breathe.
The troupe has become transparent, a sign of the spirit of man.
“So how could I be…”
Zai Yon extended her hand in her arms, and called her softly, Ah-woo, Ah-woo.
She closed her eyes, her delusions and her obsessions, and in the end, so did she.
It’s a dream.
Zai Yin, I have a name. I’m Ain. I’m sorry.
But you’re not in your dream.
Zai Yoon couldn’t stop her.
By the time Kiryu arrived, Ain was leaving the palace.
She’s out of breath.
Give her some time with Kirin.
The soldiers of heaven would not offend her, standing aside.
“When will you fly?”
A trick? “If I could learn, I would.” A letter from the cuffs.
And when you go to Mount Senmen, you say, “If you leave, I will deliver it to you.” I’m sorry.
Three days ago, the Deok-bak teacher was temporarily entrusted with the task of returning to Mount Senmen.
Ain spreads his letters, and his face is thin, and he says nothing.
“What’s wrong? What did you tell him? I’m sorry.
Ein’s hand mistook the flame and the paper turned to ashes and smiled at her.
It’s just garlic. I’m sorry.
Are you really leaving?
“Well, from now on, you and Gu Yu, it’s supposed to work out. I’m sorry.
This time, Yin has stabbed this son of a bitch, and he’s forcing the gods to show their utmost sincerity.
In the past few years, it has been reported that the sea has been reduced to 10 miles on the eastern edge of the desert. The East turned the deal.
He’s a good guy, he’s a good guy, he’s a good guy.
Marriage.
But the tributary has not been filled with joy, and there is a light sorrow in its eyes.
The soldiers of heaven had to rush and delayed.
“I’m sorry I couldn’t eat your dinner. I’m sorry.
“Chonga, will we see you later? I’m sorry.
Win smiled and noded and waved at her.
But she was the only one who knew that this farewell should be the last difference between Worm Ain and Toshio.
Out of the eastern desert, it’s a wilderness.
Not far away, a small army of soldiers is carrying a thin Sendor.
A soft kneel.
“Doubs?” Ain asks.
Princess, Charlene wonders, “Is she?” I’m sorry.
“As for Our chosen maid in heaven, for Our sake, I’m sorry.
Ain was suffocating and walking in front of her.
Hands.
“What are you doing here?”
“The princess pardons her, and the twins can’t do what the princess has asked. I’m sorry.
“Get up. “Ain reached out to help her, but accidentally touched her by the veil.
The bruises, the light, “They tortured you? I’m sorry.
“It is the emperor’s will, Princess, and only the king.”
He’s been ordered to do so, and he’s been convicted of his crime.
Yeah. I’m sorry.
Ein did not see Bog on his face, but commanded Charlene to hold his twin.
“Thank you, Your Majesty, for being a sinner, Ain may still be a man of honor, “and so will the princess. Take care of the princess. I’m sorry.
Ein nodded his head, and the next second the soldiers surrounding her disappeared.
“Why did the soldiers only send us out of Eastwood? Charlene said, “Are they not afraid of us running?” I’m sorry.
“On the way I came, I heard that only a few people knew about the exile of the princess, that it would be a sin if they didn’t want to raise their voices. “The two children are afraid to talk.
Ein looks at her in a meaningful way. I’m sorry.
“What’s wrong? Charlene felt that the man in her hand was stuck, “Why is the princess staring at this twin girl?” I’m sorry.
“It’s nothing. It’s been too long. “Ain laughed and went straight ahead.
“I’m Charlene, the princess of the desert, and she’s walking along, comforting her shivers. “Twilight girl, the princess is really nice. I’m sorry.
“Yeah. “She’s different. Charlene, thank you. Fong-Ayn’s eyes, without any aggressiveness or malice, seem to be able to see through them at once.
The east desert is not far from the mortals, and after half a day, it is fast approaching them.
Ain stopped, turned around and laughed, “I’ve been thinking for a moment, you don’t have to be involved with me. I’m sorry.
I heard that the twins had fallen on their knees and that they were guilty. I’m sorry.
Charlene saw him and kneeled down and showed her sincerity.
Ein’s eyes were dazzled and smiled at his lips.
At one moment, the arrows were fired from all sides, and at almost the same moment, Ayn carried the border.
“It still seems too late. She was groaning, and she looked at the two people on the ground, and she said, “Be still.” I’m sorry.
I hear Charlene hasn’t responded yet, and then she sees Ayn leaping out of the border and standing on a steep cliff not far.
Ein’s hands phantomed a red feather bow and arrow, which was made of Qinga’s, and aimed at one party’s ambusher, with a small finger, it was not hard, but it was as if the stringed arrow had the power of a jack, wiping out the flame in the sky, and fell down among those who had laid it cold.
The mountain wind blew her side of the hair, and she pulled her bow several times towards the Quartet, killing the ambusher with precision.
Quietly around, Ain knows, the Fong attack is only a prelude.
The swordsman in black covered the cliff.
Ein is not stupid enough to talk nonsense to them.
Number.
The swordsmen in black saw the women in front of them, with their eyes full of killing and pre-emptive.
Ain was lucky to have Zai Myung-jong at a critical moment
When the icy sword sent her, she did not prevent face from refusing.
I didn’t expect to use this sword again.
The edge of the ice sword is the cold of the man, the day and the battle of the east.
It’s a little different. It’s a real thing. It’s always blood.
The woman in front of you is as fast as the shadow of a ghost.
Down, but more dead.
“What else do you play at this level? I’m sorry.
It’s not a race at one level, it’s a race in numbers, but it’s a good one, but it’s stupid.
Charlene’s screaming, “Princess, help! I’m sorry.
Ein wrinkled his eyebrow, punched him hard and beat him back.
Only a few men in black had broken the border and wanted to go to them.
Charlene was holding her face tight, she opened her eyes a little, and the swordsman in black fell.
Ein stood in front of both of them and had a sword cut in her arm.
The bracelet is fractured, broken and scattered.
The dead men in black did not rise, but retreated at once.
Ein bowed his head and looked on the ground in pieces and in the eyes as ashes.
Charlene was already standing up and crying to see her wound. “How are you, princess?
Is it serious? * Just wait and see *
Lord. I’m sorry.
The twins are on their way up. Ain’s ice sword slowly pointed at her. She’s shaking.
Lord… you…”
“You broke the border before, didn’t you? “Ayn’s voice does not have any emotion.
“God’s magnet, right?”
The twins were lying on the floor, scared and scared.
I’ll let the twins go up and down, and the princess will do whatever she wants. I’m sorry.
Charlene picked up that seemingly flat stone and put it in Ain’s hand.
In her hand, the magnet was crushed to ashes and scattered in front of her children.
It’s not reasonable for him to think of his intentions.
The sights of hiding, the masters of the ambushers, can conjecture the twin.
Doubt.
She couldn’t help it. She wanted to force her to leave, but didn’t want the enemy to.
Soon.
“You’re not wrong,” he took the sword, “Go away.” “But the princess…”
Ein stopped Charlene, leaned down and whispered, “Why are you loyal and bitter?”
I don’t care what it’s all about.
I just said, when I first got here, you were the one who gave me some care. I’m sorry.
The twins slowly looked up and looked at the woman in front of them.
“You have no choice but to do it.” But it’s not for me to understand. I’m sorry.
Ein stood up, moved his inner strength, stopped the blood of the wound and left under Charlene’s arm.
Open.
Princess, are you all right?
Ain noded his head and looked at the blood marks on his arm, “You know, the letter from the Master of Deok-bok.
Did you write anything?”
Charlene’s waiting for her.
“We cannot live to the world. I’m sorry.
Charlene is calm at all times except to listen to Ain and be afraid.
As usual.
According to El-Ain, after dealing with the business at hand, they will follow their breath.
Find them.
And all we have to do before that is to stay alive. The border between the fairy world and the mortal world is between the fairy’s activities and the teachings of the high-level pedagogy.
People pass. There’s even a little bit of pyrotechnic gas here.
I mean, there’s a liquor store.
He’s not hurt much, he’s never been attacked again.
See, they decided to stop here and wait for the ruins to find them.
Two men went to a inn.
He’s only a hundred years old.
And the breath is so terrible.
“The tea came out. I’m sorry.
Charlene couldn’t help but warn.
The demons are panicking, their hands are stopped, their mouths are twitching, and they’re so tight.
Chang.
“What can I get you? Do you live there?”
“Eat and eat freely. Stay. I’m sorry.
He’s got no money. Yes.
Yeah, she didn’t either.
Good thing Charlene asked her out.
The little demon swings his hand and says, “The store on the border, not the silver of the fairies. Besides,
It’s this god. I’m sorry.
“Thank you. I’m sorry.
The demons have red cheeks, they don’t use their mouths and run away.
Why are you so afraid of me?
When he first saw her, he spoke against her.
Charlene, “…”
Ein here is so busy drinking tea as not to be affected by the previous events.
The fairies and Taoists at the guesthouse looked at her and whispered about her body.
Ben. Had it not been for her strong temper, some seemed intent on talking to her.
Ain’s eyes are dim and he looks at her.
It’s all a little red.
There’s something about it, and some people’s only words went into her ear.
“It’s so beautiful that there’s such a symbol in the universe. I’m sorry.
“I’m afraid I didn’t meet Grandma Fox. I’m sorry.
“Fox Fairy?
“I’d rather be seduced with such beauty.” I’m sorry.
I don’t know.
Ain Chien-dang, the perfect little demon sent us some dishes. She’s like, “No, no, no. Where’s the guest room? I’m sorry.
First, the demon took her up the stairs with respect.
Charlene followed her when she was upset.
At the end of the ladder, an aunt in her hat came down and the demon bowed to her.
She was quiet, and when she passed Ayn, Ayn sensed it.
And remember, the young woman touched her face with her long fingers, and her lips were light,
“Here’s my vision. Your spirit is in my body for a while.
Who is it?”
“How can you be so open to betrayal of the person you love? I’m sorry.
“You’re not hurt, are you, kid? I’m sorry.
I don’t know.
Qinga!
The bitterness of pain.
“This good man is calling for poverty?” I’m sorry.
She looked exactly like her.
Her face, with several scars that have been crucified, looks terrible.
“Are you Chinga?”
The aunt shakes her head, goes, “The poor don’t know. I’m sorry.
“What the hell happened to you? The pain of the body seems to be tearing her apart.
Ein is barely on his feet.
As if she’d run away from her, “it’s nothing but a matter of the past.
It’s just a loathsome. I’m sorry.
The body still has a strong feeling, and Ein feels nothing but confusion in his brain and turns around.
She’s back. She’s not in her own body.
Ein fell asleep for two days, and when he woke up, his head was as heavy as a weight.
Charlene was with her. She woke up. “How are you feeling now, Princess? I’m sorry.
She’s like, “Water. I’m sorry.
Charlene was busy pouring her a glass of water. Ein drank water, remember, she saw it.
Qinga, this body, too, felt strongly about seeing her.
“Did I faint after meeting that aunt? I’m sorry.
Charlene noded her head. That day you fainted at the stairs.
It’s not supposed to be weak.
Ahh. I’m sorry.
Ain looked at her, “Something I told you. I’m sorry.
When she’s finished with her identity and why. Even though Charlene has always had a strong sense of character and listened to these strange words, her face is still different.
And when she finally got here, “You were in the hall, and you were calling out to me. I’m sorry.
“The bracelet of light has been destroyed for me, and the assassins are running in it, and they know about me,” said Ein, “I am afraid I can’t change the fate of the king and the Qin, and I will kill them.” I’m sorry.
For some reason, Charlene, with a sore nose, still thinking about someone else.
“Will you go back to Eastwood for me and go to Zayon and tell him to protect Kirin. I can trust him only.” I’m sorry.
Ein finally knew why she had not come to deliver her when she left, and Kiryu was a sad and sad face.
Hope it’s not too late for her to pray.
Charlene left after she had her orders, and she was born here to wait for herself and the Deok-fu master to return.
After her departure, only Ein was left in the guest room, and she remained unconscious and fell asleep for some time. When she woke up again, there was a thunderstorm outside the window, and the rain was pouring down, and the wind sprung, as if it was crying.
No word from Charlene. After the assassination, when the bracelet broke, she was worried about Kiryu and Kiyoshi, but she did not understand the whole thing, and she did not want to alarm her when it became clear that someone was hiding.
However, because of her hesitation and unexpected encounters with Qinga, who was already in danger in the world, the body had a strong sense of feeling at home, causing her to sleep in deep pain for two days, fearing that the rescue of Kiryu and Zhou Yuqing would be delayed.
The lightning thundering out of the house was even more violent, and Ein was a bit upset to hold on to his head, and the memory of Qinga came out like a horse-light, but only the Emperor, and the Queen was empty. In this broken memory is a secret.
In her last letter to her, she said, “The faithless. This is why she can quickly judge the difference.
But why is the flesh and blood of this body so painful to her?
Why is it that the Heavenly people have spent so much effort and effort to marry the Easter River to stop the Goose and Kiriji from continuing to live as they once were?
A lightning struck on a dead tree outside the house, and Ayn was shocked, with an unnamed sense of fear covering her whole body.
“Boom-Boom-Boom.”
Outside the door, the genie had been ordered by Charlene to knock on the door with some cuisine food. #No response.
It’s weird that the demons just left, and it seems like the powerful air has disappeared.
“Go to God, the little one’s coming in. I’m sorry.
As soon as he opened the door, he was shocked by the sight of him.
There’s no one in the house, half the wall collapses, and there’s lightning on the bed.
Smoky.
No worry in the palace study.
Gwang-hyun sits on the case, holds a scroll in his hand and holds a handsome face.
He’s sitting in front of him.
The chief executive of the Palace of No Troubles came in and ran in, panting.
“The Emperor … . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . I’m sorry.
As if you had stopped it.
Zai Yin went out and pulled the scrolls out of his hand.
About Princess Chingka? I’m sorry.
“She said she didn’t want my help. I’m sorry.
“Aren’t you the shortest? It’s not funny to be exiled. I’m sorry.
“You know she’s not Qing Jia, and what am I supposed to protect? And what are you protecting now? I’m sorry.
Added him a cup of tea and went on, “A ghost in the Zone, the soul is gone. As long as Katja returns safely. I’m sorry.
He thought Ze Yi would be as hairy as ever, and he didn’t want Ze Yi to be so serious. I’m sorry.
“Are you excited? “The sight of the light was removed from the scrolls, and he asked the same question a few times, when Zeïon put his hand around it, and his lips were swung, and he laughed comfortably. “It was as if the light had never seen it, and it was as if there was light upon him all around.
Zeyong did not answer yes or no, so he turned his mouth and looked at him in a steady manner. Even though she denied it, and even if I proved that she was only a mortal spirit, I always believed that I would fall in love with someone, the only cause.
“If the dust is still alive, and he knows that his daughter fell twice on your hand, it will probably break your legs.” I’m sorry.
Ze Yon’s body was flailing, and he sought her for more than 500 years, and for more than 500 years, she became sick and obsessed.
“And you will finally tell me, “And how will it be for her, for 500 years, alone, without memory, alone, and alone?” I’m sorry.
What would she have been so careful about when she had a proud, clean man who had nothing in her eyes? So you can’t reveal her feelings?
“Ze Yi, calm down. “The light frowned, staring at his palms with a little blood.
The more his hands hold, the more he tries to punish himself with the pain, “You don’t know, but I don’t know. I’m sorry.
“I don’t understand the pain of your lovers, but it’s been 500 years and I have to wait. I’m sorry.
“Why?”
The light exclaimed: “The Queen of Desperateness and Demon Princess Moon, whose half-the-magic body cannot control the power and power of the spirit within her.” Both of these gases, in the course of playing and pulling-sawing, will slowly consume her blood, especially since she was already out of shape 600 years ago. I’m sorry.
Zayon bowed his head, and the Gengen opened his fingers one by one: “When the Queen of Heaven’s feast, the canals were taken away from her soul, and the fairy and magic in her body were separated. I sealed her fairy air and raised her in Mount Senmen. I’m sorry.
“We have sealed her memory and breath into the world in order to make her invisible, and the light has passed through his hand with the power of God, and the scratches have healed, “after all, there are more people in the three worlds who want her to die. I’m sorry.
Zeyun understood that if the spirit of the channel was by his side, it would have been more noticed, and he would have sought out for it, but only to protect her and convince the children of the late of the night that it had died.
“Put her magic away I put it somewhere else” and the light of light, and the rest of the day, “When the power of the fairies grows, it will be the day when the channel returns.” I’m sorry.
It means that since the canals cannot withstand these two forms of pull, because of their physical condition, it is better to separate them and to develop one of them, and then into her body, to create a stable situation of fairy repression.
“When will the channel be back?”
“This day Deok-bak returned to Mount Senmen just to recover the fairy of the channel. I’m sorry.
It’s like everything’s in a dream.
Thank you. I’m sorry.
Only about the cause of the canal could he be free of his obscenity.
“What does love mean?” ”He was indifferent to the world’s emotions, and had a hard time keeping his mouth shut even after seeing Zeon suffer.
Ze Yin looked at his old friend and said no more, and at this moment he would like to see the person he loved.
“I’ll go get her.” And Zeon disappeared as he came.
“Do you love someone? “The light of the hour is as incomprehensible as when he knew that Ze Yi was in love with Zeon. It’s none of his business. This palace of no worries.
The sky is as ink-throwing, and it covers the sun. The sound of thunder, the wind, the rain.
Ein escaped from the inn and escaped the lightning strike, and she was exhausted from her encounter with Chinga, where she struggled to survive.
She didn’t think about the moment when she thought she could go to death and die. She couldn’t let go. She went to the east. She wondered what happened to Kiryu.
I’d like to, finally, look at him.
Ein had no memory since he was a ghost from the beginning. She walks in the world, looks at the world as a guest, sometimes boasts in her heart. She knows that she can’t enter a revolving spirit, either by killing and setting fire in her last life or by committing evil, by doing evil, by taking it lightly, without hope.
It was only when she met him that she knew that there was a man in the world who, when you looked at him, would have rekindled love and a great deal of anger.
She likes him.
How can you not like him?
And she was attracted to him when he first met her, neither as beautiful as he was, nor as light as he saw it later. It was an ill-behavioured spirit, which looked upon the three worlds as nothing, and did not bow down to anything, and cast out the sun and the moon as long as the sun.
How can such a man treat her differently, protect her well, and keep her warm?
After the spring feast, he freed her and took her back to her place in her arms; when the Eastern Empire blamed him, he defended him undisguisedly and left with her hand; and in the light of the day, he put her on the doorboard, bowed his head, looked at her, and looked at her with unspoken enthusiasm in his eyes …
So she went forth like a moth, and did not ask its consequences, so that she became more and more concerned, and so that he devoured her.
The wind and rain are still raging, with a thunderbolt on Ayn, who is about to pull herself out of the body if thousands of pins are stuck.
She put her hand in that feast, and he bends his good-looking smile and puts it in her hand, holding it in his hand.
The heavy rain scattered the pink petals and fell in the soil.
There were three thunderbolts, the first of which she escaped, the second of which she was hit and the third of which was fast.
It’s almost over, Ain. She’s closing her eyes slowly.
I’ll never see him again.
That’s good.
“Ain. I’m sorry.
In a dream?
She sensed a warm embrace holding her waist.
There’s a lot of pain in her eyes, and she’s confused.
Yeah? I’m sorry.
His jaw was so close to her forehead that he was afraid of losing someone in his arms the next second.
“Ain, I’m late. I’m sorry.
Zayon, Zayon,
She’s so grumpy, she calls him over and over, hoping that the dead will remember that.
Name.
“I’m here. * He twitched his hands on her lips and erased the blood. *
I can’t accept you leaving. I’m sorry.
“Ain, I like you. I’m sorry.
Had it not been for the light kisses that fell on the forehead, Ein would have thought that that was an illusion.
She couldn’t stop crying. Why would she say that at this hour? When she’s full
Why would he say he likes her when he’s about to accept his fate?
Ze Yin, you say that, and she smiles, “How can I put you down?” I missed you more than 500 years ago, and this time, even if I die, I will never let go of your hand again. I’m sorry.
She tried her best to push him away, “You go, the third thunder is coming.” “Don’t think about what he said, but what he said is something she dared not be foolish.
And Ze Yon knows that the woman in his arms, with his weak power, must break away from him, so that a moment of heartache and sorrow may come to her heart.
And he bowed his head and kissed her lips, as if he were going to dwindle them for more than 500 years.
Arin is still, cold tears fall to his lips, and heaviness is on his lips.
