Chapter 1521: Except Wushan is not a cloud 72

Chapter 1521, except that Wushan is not a cloud 72
He frowned slightly, and tried to refuse it decisively. But when she saw that Joe was like that, she really couldn’t bear it. She frowned and asked, "What?"
"My friend... I will be worried if I see that I have not returned yet..."
Before she finished speaking, she interrupted her. "You can rest assured, I will help you to tell her."
Wen Yan, Qiao Yu grateful for the first place thank you.
I was afraid that I would talk to Chaucer again, and I couldn’t help but ask Chaucer’s stupid questions, but I still resisted. She got up and said to Joe,
Let’s take a rest,
Get up and go.
When I went downstairs, I saw that I was still sitting at the window and drinking, but he was different from other people. When others were drinking, they were very noisy and noisy. They were sitting alone and quietly. That self-satisfying, so awake look, like drinking tea.
But it teaches people to look very distressed.
He frowned and walked over, standing at the table, clenching his mouth and looking at his brother without saying a word.
Looking at her, she looked at her faintly, and asked while drinking: "Is she taking medicine?"
In my heart, I was a bit bitter, and I snorted and said, "Drink." And he looked at him and asked, "What about my brother, when should my brother drink and drink..."
"a while."
After listening to it, I couldn’t help but scream, and obviously I wouldn’t believe it. When she turned around with an umbrella, she left.
When she was stunned, she saw her going out, and she screamed at her. "Where?"
He didn't look back, standing in the air and telling him that he was going to find the thing that Xu Wei told her to be here.
He said, "Let's go under the people, don't go out."
"No, I am not happy here, I am going out." He said, not waiting for the side to talk, she opened the umbrella and went out.
She didn't know if her brother was worried about her, but she was different from them. She didn't want to be better than herself. She looked at her and she was flustered. She didn't care about it, or she went out to be at ease.
At that time, Chaucer himself stayed in the room of the side of the side, obviously the body is very tired and weak, but also very uncomfortable, but she has always been unable to sleep, can not sleep at all...
Blinking your eyes is the words that you say...
He said that His Royal Highness is sick...
His Royal Highness is still drinking...
Isn't it... she doesn't bother him any more...
The more you think about it, the more you think about it, the less you have a taste, and there is no way to turn it over and over on the bed...
In the end, Chaucer still did not listen to the scalp and got up from the bed...
When she got out of bed, she felt that her feet were soft, and there was no strength at all. But she still supported the bed. Although she was very hard to breathe every step of the way, she still clenched her teeth and insisted on coming. At the door, I opened the door with difficulty and went out.
She walked down the stairs and looked down at the downstairs. It didn't take long before she saw the young boy sitting in the window...
At that moment, Chaucer paused again, bowed his head and gasped, but eventually continued to go down with a hard scalp.
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(There is an update later, but it will be late, so I can't wait to see it tomorrow morning.)
(End of this chapter)