Stand in the morning I put the sword under the warm sun, watching the snow strands of bright red blood to diffuse the slightest dip in the white ice, floating on my face cold smile. I opened my arms , large drums filled with blue sleeves cold sadly, I looked at the snow's eyes, watching her eyes in pain, cruelty and pleasant smile.
chill in a face-off in my line of sight He picked up the snow cross crouch down, and walked away without a word, one did not see me, I dodge the front, stand in front of breaking the ice, I saw the blood drops in snow dip of the off ice white robes, like a glamorous red flowers bloom from the heart of his position very close.
so I thought that red smoke, red smoke has always thought of such and such to care for the basil, has put her from the heart of the recent position, she is always in his heart the flowers open, beautiful or unique, as the treasure of his life.
I held out my hand and gently break the ice Mosa Zhao blood white flowers on the flower , whispered: Yungong provocation.
I did not see off the ice, has been the Lethe and no government to send food, they are dark with the cold face, not saying a word, placed under the food that is left, and I do not and the desire to talk to them, so that the days of silent silence, after five days, and then, ice snow is not the sun palace.
sky fog, thick fog and strange and unpredictable, wrapped all the day and night, I can not see everything, only the truly desolate cold shrill whistling cry across the ice to bring the sound to my ears echoes prolonged.
Lethe to send the fourth food after fog When placed under the food desert stood impassively to bamboo door, said to me: food, they put the sword, followed by Lethe into the fog in the long outdoors. Lethe Bank of China in the fog go very freely, quickly and accurately get away snow and ice pit reef, I was lost in raising interest rates, not a hint of slack, glued followed in his footsteps.
I heard a song drifting in the fog singing: that belongs to the warm fragrance of flowers, the breath of air in the wet fog floating Ruoyouruowu. is cold Princess singing.
I came to the cold in front of Princess when she was Huixiumanwu, dressed in white in the misty fog Shayi rotation Dihuai, indeed, as the illusion-like unreal, as if ready to disappear. I suddenly poured in the bottom of my heart trace of the pain, I feel cold lonely Fei, like my shadow .
pure and innocent; air fragrance lovers, seems like an instant spring.
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word.
The desolate deserted, It is a pity. The child stared at her sudden visit distant relatives, and then she said: Kam colorful pieces of colorful silk long yarn, like a rainbow, suspended in icicles lined the hall, in the cold wind's blowing, the looking through the overlying cover to rotate.
as a piece of yarn long, floating steps to move in front of me, breathing, such as blue to ask.
Miyaji Jun color, and Choi Ji after magic. They are not my favorite person.
Women are willing to give up the practice of God descending as a devil, why not even attractive women on the Devil? Choi Ji after magic? she is the person the government glacier snow? House of the people?
know it is asked.
the future, so there for you, has no meaning, live, but did not live to explore and waiting, every step in the expected good counsel of the road, this is the most sad thing. seemingly childlike innocence of the eye, said coldly.
betrayal of the people I see pain, or suffered torture the soul, I am very happy and I sleep all wake up laughing.
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absentminded, confused thoughts.
Palace inside the house.
eyes full of colorful color, the color is specter Palace, Princess Yin Hansen in the cold cold dazzling palace reveal a strange gorgeous, I have a moment of illusion, seems like back specter Palace Miyaji Jun-colored rest room, in addition to the hard floor of icicles and the deep snow to remind me, here is the snow glaciers government.
So you hate the color Kyi, anger specter of house, the specter of house you want to destroy? smile crazy and difficult to restrain, and her two no proof of long-sleeved body with intense laughter and shivered slightly, like a pale butterfly wings, a cold blast in the desolately make every effort to open, but nowhere to fly.
, told the king color. deep, tortured, bear the negative. know you a bit overestimating your own, you can not afford to let Jun color as this sentence pain, he does not like you, are you cruel woman, he does not like. Do not mess with me! ; cold Princess exhaled loudly, Lethe photo immediately from Dianwai floated like clouds, white robes exhibition action, such as a flag, publicity hunting and moving around in the cold rolled up beside me.
She sent out! just a moment, disappeared.
I feel incredible all like dreams, the day of the glacier snow seems the government would wake up, nothing, nor had been no damage, and thus be brought Lethe to the edge of the ice industry, Ling Xiao and filled the snow falling, filling my blue skirts.
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Glacier snow when the snow tell the government the same sentence.
River's face, said: did not move you have endured because of the cold Princess Goddess has confessed, but we can not be friendly to you, including breaking the ice. indifference to say: The biting cold.
nine miles I set foot on the way home, back to the specter of house.
and went in once and traveled with orange but unfortunately, those who still view the old, but all the original no longer appearance.
I walk three miles in the barren desolate desolate, and camped, look for roots and wild fruits to fill its belly to take, I realized, I'm just an ordinary mortal it, except I use Mogong murder, I do not of none.
three miles into the swamps, I see the rainbow after the rain round the horizon, brilliant charming, bright colors; I see Miyaji Jun color magic pig sitting in the top, face calm, Large color in the gowns in the open flip blowing cold.
I stare at him coldly, looked at the desolation and loneliness in his eyes, not saying a word.
a. ; I'll take you back. go back. Swine Palace to the specter of the direction galloped away. all, and that a king with the previous color halfway block my scenario similar to, but all they are not the same.
I want to see red smoke, very, very, go back The first thing to the specter of house is a room towards the red smoke. I admit, love is a kind of cruel torture the soul, which sometimes has nothing to do with the reason, I love knowing that I did not red smoke, but I can not stop their thoughts and concerns of his.
moonlight frost, the night silent specter of a quiet house, can not hear any sound, Miyaji Jun color branches of old trees standing tall, like a truncated rainbow, hanging in there quietly, watching me stared moonlight shadow blue smoke toward the red room red, but not making a sound to stop me.
However, the red smoke out of the room. I know , red smoke may be out of the room, but I ran out of his room first, but expected and the same memory, red smoke is not in the room.
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the room I did not go to Perilla Find red smoke, I'm here at the specter of the moonlit palace cold, suddenly feel that they are so redundant, it seems specter Palace never need me, will never miss me.
I see Miyaji Jun Color branches of old trees standing in the desolate, beautiful colorful robes soaked in water, the moonlight Qi Yan's sad, he looked sadly alone a man guarding his own grief, at this moment, there is no second person see his grief.
skirt flying leap onto my development branch, and the king of color in the next two months depending on the relative, my warm eyes full of tears.
, where should I? where is the place I go? the voice of calm and indifferent, but, I can feel a hint of mild warm in the cold air flowing secretly.
Princess all in the control of the cold, we do no matter how, no matter where to avoid, can not escape her good cloth Bureau, is not it? We did not intend to let her die just want to slowly torture us, is not it? head, the wind blew his colorful robes, he is like a colorful insect's body, rigid, erect.
Ji, you take her out of the glacier snow government, the specter of her house, after married to Princess and cold forged a Cichoucihen, because the cold Princess love you, but you did not take her away, so she hates you, Palace of the specter of hate, is not it? is a clever boy, but smart woman, will not have a good ending, you such a woman, born is the tragedy. color, the moonlight I can not see his face, only to feel his body trembling slightly cold in there.
happy as possible. I look forward to Jun-color dark shadow, gently tell the tears fall down and drop by drop, wet dyed skirts.
Jun Miyaji color in front, I am more and more vulnerable and fragile as if a butterfly with broken wings, heavy, sad, depressed, experienced so much, I will never be the pride of the blue skirts the cold.
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said quietly.
? small lonely, as if a delicate leaves, ready to be floated off the branches, falling dust.
> So much for the fact that all students complain simply because the situation, from love to hate, just because a period of twenty years ago between the romantic mythical, and Yang and two years after the younger disciples, we are all innocent, but we can not both good and bad not because of their invitation to go to death.
, there is no looking back one, not red smoke behind me, I need no longer look back.
put bright sky, I have been in the mortal world where the soil, solitary figure wandering alone, dampening the dust Zhanyi, Whispering hair on the temples, the world is already in the spring, pink Liulv and gorgeous scenery of the sun a shining.
I decided to go to the beggar, that gives me the precious jade woman, I Code, her jade, so I She can also complete bi, but I want to see her because of her kindness and generosity, I should remember her, no matter how long after.
, however, did meet in the place, has no trace of her , the noisy streets of earth, only my lonely figure dragging a long blue dress yarn walk alone, those who view, those mortals have nothing to do with me, the only woman that I am related to her disappear, I do not Department to find traces of her.
sky darkened, the evening's last vestiges of Canhong retired after the thick clouds, I saw a litter down the peach flower, hovering in the air Man turn, to a leisurely the direction of rotation, and I hilt the bells sent a clear crisp sound.
I know, the specter of my house surrounded by his disciples there with the door, I called work capacity, expand the blue dress like a huge lotus rotation, and then Peach Dunqu flying to the direction of recovery, I saw a yellow Chu, he straddled the beast on the dog side, fluttering in yellow, peach patches of litter in his arms.
work I received withdraw forces, blue dress wrapped in a simple fall, and then I long to stand on the ground, Wong Cho looked calm, without any words.
Dogs face across the next animals, a brocade backpack off his back, approached the front of me, my hands progressive.
I slowly open, backpack Queshi Kong not a thing, nothing .
I hesitate to stare Huang Chu Chu Huang said: When I have been looking back, I was also not the venue, term of his eyes reluctantly wound in my body, and finally, Huang Chu said: I said: , in addition to the Red Lanterns was a brothel Shengge Yan dance, I wander the streets deserted, hair wrapped in towels, yarn cladding, I do not know where to go belly hungry Gollum, a chaotic mind, but I'm broke. < br> Finally, I leapt to a sturdy willow, was sitting among the branches, valuables branches by the wind gently blew my face, like a mother's gentle touch as delicate, and I in this warmth feelings, the tears rolling down.
a long absence, the family I have love, I have forgotten his father, mother, because I have never seen them, I do not even know his own appearance and personality is more genetic the father or mother.
few sparse on the sky of stars, like the firefly, like a faint flashing light, as I do in the dark lonely Qihuang. I stopped the tears, the branches in the next month the first dance, turn at the Mann stature, a sound of rustling in the willow. everything will eventually disappear, whether soul or body, only the last of the happy, I left bit by bit, so on the card, I have existed.
was getting dark, I am hungry, I think of the specter of his childhood house in the morning dew drink of that month, so all the drinking from the dew on the willow, and then set off to continue to move forward to, though Where is the way not known before, but I want to go all the way.
I know all my actions are in the cold control of Fei and the king of color, they want to slowly torture death of a me, a want to make every effort to protect me, but I have all do not care, I support efforts to live before the power is my deep, thick red smoke love, and now more and more indifferent to the love affair, I have been getting away from the red smoke far away, whether soul or body.
blocks in the downtown area, where the soil has struck up a conversation with me man, he wanted to use his folding lifted my veil, my fingers to exercise our powers, but eventually abandon the use of magic, I do not sinful, and everyone came to this world have the power to live, even if they are at fault, is not enough to cost them their lives, since fixing the wrong fire, I began to cherish the lives of others in particular.
my head slightly to avoid the man's Shanbing, and then flash suddenly rotate stature, such as the snake out of its hole, began giving Shu Zhang is a flash outside, and then I look back, staring at his face much, coldly staring a moment and then, silence the left.
behind the crowd burst out in a piece of my clamorous, someone exclaimed: Devil's more than a decade repair magic years, the slough away from the role of mere mortals.
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bustling bright spring flowers, striking and gorgeous breeze blow rain, some water boat, should not carry the deep resentment feelings Qiu, then this spring in any soil where intoxicating proudly hang around until dark roots of the old, black hair into the snow, is worth.
I, however, that the Red Spring Lane and saw the woman that turned into beggars She rungra wrapped in a simple nobile bracelet, ring wear body conscious, body side holding the lute from my leisurely passing, subtle fragrance was very hot, and the dirt surface of the corner that day Dunshou dirty clothes different person.
rain grew dim fine weave in her hair and one on the condensate with a crystal drop of water, Xiangshui tears, clean and clear to linger in her hair, and make her look customs million, she explains Marie.
tight I walk to her side and asked not to be the opening phase, a servant girl who appeared to have see the woman got a pink silk cloak from the street side of Kam Benxing come mouth whooped: smile, the capacity of a few people can dump the city, she said: a good thing? you seem pretty good.
I then quietly followed behind her, with her forward.
Red is where? > really is the dust of the ground, do a few months later, she reluctantly torn in the fall fireworks brothels in the Red Dust.
asked her such questions.
her look, me, eyes clear and calm, lips and teeth delicately, the Orioles language trained, trained, said: their live, I do, you like. Liu Suifeng rain such as weak, helpless flutter.
No one can help me.
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asked, although she is full of shock, but I do not want to show it, because then I will seem less than willing to help her sincerity.
by law, although you can help me be fulfilled, but I want to use my face, do my thing, so I want you to put on my face, help me to do it. I head down, silent, though, I not Allure appearance, position not to confuse the people, but, his face, always love to lose such a vast and lonely, from the emotions, accumulate in the is always another pretty face, my bottom of my heart, somewhat sad.
go.
watched her graceful figure in the rain in exquisite floating in the air proudly, wearing a silk cloak Kam has been soaked in rain and no longer pink, such as Chun Tao, just like stray wilt like the cold, dark pity in my heart health, I went to her side of the trunk, and asked: Palace Tongbing her go, the request tomorrow Jin Jian, and then we went east Pomiao that, to the palace tomorrow, and people to you. .
? fight, do it yourself, but God to fulfill me, let it appear in a timely manner. part? a beggar, I only can humbly live to no other can, I'll never have the chance to revenge, so I lodged in the body brothel entertainer, and with beauty and art of the pipa, quickly became popular, a million Red House courtesan. He likes to listen to pipa. She also confessed to go Hsiao Yung Palace Tongbing children, said she was feeling unwell today, want to go west of the temple pilgrimage, go to the palace tomorrow, the capacity of child's face with a trace of impatience, but she went to Yi Yan, there is no say anything contrary.
Then we went to the country's dilapidated temple east.
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dark night came, we sat hired carriage, to the east of the city's dilapidated temple remote. < br> When she paid over money, took the steps I step on the dilapidated temple, I asked her: light leakage in the lips, she said: is my only destination. buried. place. on the futon, eyes closed, ragged, just like wood.
finished, Dunshen down, deep Shiyi Li, and I followed her bend towards the Laomo salute.
Laomo eyes slightly open a slit, such as beans in the candle under her eyes light, such as fire, emergence, Jiongran flashes.
the heart is human, I would like to become Empress Dowager, smiles, a hundred pro-ridden, it will be the central of the sister and her beautiful face for me. Lao Mo's question.
Reverend Mother's feet, tears in the eyes double, Shouren enemies. When the story of those have occurred, those who changed her life story.
can not help but startled by Yi Zheng, although I guess her birth should have been good, but I did not think so well of her birth. I saw the one Laomo low, and she sat on the futon, eyes closed, face expressionless, it seems sleepy.
Allure appearance, Lest jealous heaven roots. way home, snowing, the wind ruffles Jiaolian the moment, see the book for a Dire Scholar carrying baskets, Dunshen corner, clothes thin, pale and thin, presumably to Beijing exam the students. , it has been miss him look bleak in the snow, then the close poor maid tobacco smoke go with some silver street, quietly presented to him. , given the rank of scholar Lang, and sent asked to see Xiangfu, re-married the daughter of Abraham Xiapin requirements, my father my mother overjoyed, thinking that was a wishful Lang married women do not want to marry the day he confound right and wrong, that tobacco smoke is Xiangfu real daughter, tobacco smoke suddenly Serve champion Lady. back and side, along with champion confound right and wrong, not contrary to the holy old couple lives, only to tobacco smoke as a lady marry a Xiangfu. risk to her maid for the mother died, I quietly sent to Xiangfu, let me incognito, flee from his home, however, a weak daughter how to walk on earth, to avoid injury? I only reduced the street, posing as a beggar. miss gray parents, remember past life, I can not think of a charity to help him, but kill the body suffered such a calamity, I think of his good deed goes unpunished, the face of ruthless, implacable intractable heart there, and now he has the official seal Xiao Wang, want to revenge planned close to him even more difficult to implement, so I fell body brothel to pipa name Lu Red. footer, Bianshen Tibetan daggers are also feared that non-Jishi, is hesitant, the face a few months ago there was one side of the edge of the girl, her sword in the body, want to come must be a great talent, so please help on behalf of her revenge, but I want my face to Shouren my enemy, therefore, urge Mother help, as we change the volume. to stand on one side, silent. Laomo eyes slightly open, a sigh, then said: trembling stood up, I then see her body ...
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