Chapter 916: Good guy, bad guy 2
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Descent of the Phoenix
- Yi Shi Feng Liu
- 347 characters
- 2021-02-04 11:10:28
The rain is getting bigger and bigger.
Bit by bit dripping on the river, rising a rustling sound.
The fragrance of the earth is scattered in the air, a green grassy green.
Among the fishing boats, Yu Yue and Xuan Yu Che, who are dressed in a smock, have been watching this side and turned their heads again.
Slightly sideways side of the head, Xuanyuan Che to the moon makes a look.
A little bit of a month, I was sitting on the edge of the ship, and slipped into the river without a sound, chasing away toward the younger three.
The Xuanyuan Che on the fishing boat waved its sleeves, and the fishing boat immediately became like a sharp arrow. It was going to disappear in the rain and disappeared in the rain.
Divide two ways, each tracking.
The rain curtain ticks, and the sky is a lush green.
Patter, this rain fell for a day, washed away the blood red color on the mountains and rivers, and returned the colors that the heavens and the earth should have.
At night, the rain gradually closed.
On the sky, the stars as big as the mouth of the bowl leaped into the air, giving off a dazzling luster.
The Governor's Office of this city in the Southern Song Dynasty, no, this time should be called Tianchen, the Governor's Office of this city, in the night in the main courtyard, a brightly lit.
Haoyue was in a ring, sitting in a chair and playing with the dagger in his hand. The color was stable and there was no fluctuation.
Next to Du Yi, who has not seen for a long time, is standing face to face with a cold face.
Under the open window, the bananas are awkward.
In silence, Haoyue suddenly reached out and slowly poured a cup of hot tea: "Come back."
Accompanied by her inexplicable words, the figure flashed on the window, and Xuanyuan Che, who was in blue, was already standing in the house.
Slantingly sitting next to Haoyue, Xuanyuan Che began to pour the tea for him in the next month, and he did not turn around and whispered, saying: "How?"