Chapter 1613: Except Wushan is not cloud 164

Chapter 1613, except that Wushan is not a cloud 164
Suddenly she vented her breath and couldn’t help but turn and go back. She reached out and gently pulled the corner of Her Royal Highness and cried in a low voice: "His Royal Highness, can you not take it down..."
She does not want to dismantle, and one does not want to dismantle.
The side of the side faintly looked at her small hand holding her sleeve, and it was obvious that her little hand was shaking slightly.
She was behind her, whispering in a low voice, and she was wronged.
When she heard this, the heart followed her and slammed it, but she squatted coldly and looked at the distance: "Then tell the king, why do you hang the wind chime."
"I was wrong... I was wrong with my Highness..."
Chaucer tightened his clothes and whispered and apologized.
The sound of the side of the side is slowly and faintly: "What is wrong?"
"I... I shouldn't think of my Highness, I am wrong..."
She turned around and stared at her pink-red eyelids. She was crying and she was crying.
I don’t have any emotions:
Because you want this king?

Chaucer nodded with tears and didn't dare to look up at him again. She was afraid that she would be laughed at by Prince Edward.
However, it is not surprising that, the next moment, she heard a very scornful chuckle, "Do you match?"
Joe's tight fingers are about to break into the cracks of his fingertips, but he dare not answer the words.
"When you are thinking about your dead lover, do you want to be the king? Joey is really big." He said that he had finished his words and never stopped, and turned away indifferently.
The wind chimes are still ringing, and the wind is very good.
Chaucer stood in the same place, screaming and tears watching the Prince's Highness leave, and the heart was so painful and painful.
However, when she was so sad, she told herself that she was not too bad. At least she did not say that she had to remove the wind chime. She could brazenly pretend that he promised himself and would not go to the sea. The wind chimes on the flower tree...
When Chaucer came out of the flower field, His Royal Highness had already taken the carriage and left, but Chen Hao sent another carriage to send her back. Before leaving, Chen Hao looked at Qiao Yu’s words and stopped, but finally said nothing.
Probably just afraid of talking too much.
Many times, he can't understand their house, but the only thing that is clear and clear is that both love and hate, Chaucer has always been the one who can't fit under the Prince.
That night, the night was deep and deep, and His Royal Highness once again appeared in the flower field.
Because some people lived in the garden and watched it, the Prince of the Prince could shock the guards. When he saw the Prince’s Highness, he quickly took a light and saw the Prince’s Highness standing. In front of the sea bracts, I watched the wind chimes hanging on the branches quietly.
The guards did not dare to say anything more. They used to rituals and illuminate the way for His Royal Highness.
His Royal Highness Prince is very strange. It is obvious that every tree grows the same, but every tree he has to look carefully and carefully, is afraid to miss something.
Until I saw a wind chime with a tree falling under the tree, I couldn’t help but look cold: "Who broke it?"
The look of the eyes is like killing people.
The guards replied replied with the imperial concubine. "Go back to the temple, it may be that the wind is too big, the wind chimes fall off, and the girl Joe has not let people dismantle."
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(There are five more, will finish writing, don't remind more.)
(End of this chapter)