Chapter 229: Sorrowful

Yan Cheng Zhou was secretly repenting, but he heard the sound of horseshoes coming from the alley. Without a moment, the statue of the Highness will come into view.
Only in front of the temple, it was... the wide robes were covered and the truth was not found. According to the defending point, His Royal Highness should go to find the Yao master to return home. Can this look like, if it is an individual, can it be so quiet without a ring? In such a position, Yao master can still resist the trouble?
"His Royal Highness." Yan Chengzhou took the government and respectfully bowed.
"The evening study came to see." Zong Zhenglin swept through the cold scorpion, and the boat was immediately enslaved, and his heart was known to be bad. The situation seems to be worse than he expected.
After taking the whip, Yan took a boat to see the temple and turned down. I thought it was going to enter the government, but I never thought that my highness would be so two or three steps away, cold eyes staring at the moment, silently.
Mu Xiyao closed his eyes, and the small hand grabbed the edge of the saddle, his head rested on the back of his hand, and even his breath was deliberately light. Even if I knew the door of the courtyard, the people were still motionless, so they were screwed up with Zong Zhenglin.
Yan Chengzhou was silent and stood up. At this time, I saw some doorways.
It is not something to let His Highness wait. Only the whole body was cold and could not help but let him take a nap. Can make people like this, except for that person, no one else has this ability.
"Not yet." Zong Zhenglin's eyes are dull, standing with his hands on his hands and slowly turning his fingers.
In the end, it is a stubborn temper, and you can suffocate yourself.
Mu Xiyao erected his ears, listened to him, and smacked his mouth. He continued to turn a deaf ear. Zong Zhenglin bumped all the way, she is now sore. The most impatient at this time is to face the man with a stinky face.
Fang was only hurt by Zong Zhenglin, and Mu Xiyao hated it. All the way to the end is full of grievances, and the grievances are not good.
The two worlds are spoiled and accustomed to growing up, not even heard a heavy word, let alone slap in the face? Mu Xiyao arrogantly sinned, forgot to have more people hate, just remember that Zong Zhenglin first moved.
Yan Chengzhou lowered his eyebrows and concealed his eyes. He secretly admired Yao’s courage. This really does not put the master's command in the eyes. This is not, after His Highness has commanded it, it will not be seen for a long time.
"Strictly take the boat and drag the people down." Zong Zhenglin really did not believe that it would be so difficult to teach a woman.
Mu Xiyao's closed voice slammed open. Ok, actually, let people come to let her go! Zong Zhenglin, is this ironic heart to be violent?
I have to pay attention to her before! As long as she knew this, she was stupid enough to get off the bus and let him ruin.
Yan Chengzhou hesitated and did not know how to act. Is to obey the act, after the event is cleared by the master; or delay for a moment, immediately recruited the master cold eyes?
With the six halls for a long time, where can't you hear the words scare? Now that His Highness is on the air, it is nothing but vindictive to say something. If he dared to come forward and touched the ancestor, I am afraid that after His Royal Highness, he will spare him.
Yan Chengzhou was deeply troubled, but fortunately there was a movement immediately.
Mu Xiyao squirmed a small body, and the calf squatted in half an air, swaying and changing position.
Zong Zhenglin turned around without a trace, and there was a sense of guardianship. If there is a chance in the future, it will be safe to protect her.
Yan Chengzhou can not help but sigh, fortunately, there is no shortage of roots to go forward. Look, now that His Royal Highness is so fascinating, and he is not willing to let people have a chance.
Waiting for Mu Xiyao tossing for a long while, out of sweat, and finally slowly lifted up his body, panting and squatting.
I thought that this woman should always be a Malay, but she did not expect her head to rise, and raised her hand and grabbed her body. Just in front of everyone, he slammed Zong Zhenglin's silver-gray cloak and slammed it on the ground.
Strictly stunned by the boat, the hand holding the rifle could not stop tremble.
Zong Zhenglin’s forehead was swelled, and he was not angry with him. Mu Xiyao was already screaming and muttered
hate
, and the man had climbed down the horse and landed on the ground.
I haven't waited for everyone to breathe a sigh of relief, and I saw the aunt's grandmother's sudden rise, and slammed into the temple. While licking your feet, you are still screaming.
"The things that women who don't want to be used by others are not, not biased!" Carrying a cloaked hem, a pair of pink Phnom Penh embroidered shoes stepped on Zong Zhenglin's silver-gray coat, and finally vented the anger. Kicked two feet. Feeling enough temper, Mu Xiyao twisted his neck, so he looked like no one, carrying a skirt, trotting into the door. As for everyone behind me, that is not the right eye.
The boat that was cold and sweaty by the boat fell.
Yao master is so good and powerful! Before listening to the defending 甄 开 开 私 私 私 私 私 私 私 私 私 私 私 私 私 私 私 私 私 私 私 私 私 私 私 私 私 私
That is not the top of the sky, it is to smash the sky!
The prince's robes are only unreasonable and defiled, and they are all felony sins. When I got to the head, it was more defaced. Look at her sorrow. If it wasn’t for the fire, now I’m afraid it’s been a torch.
Sneak peek at the smock on the ground, at this time it has been completely unrecognizable, dirty and wrinkled. The most eye-catching thing is the obvious footprints in the center.
It’s really a bad thing, and it’s broken and it’s a good fur.
Zong Zhenglin’s brain is painful, and the forehead needle is pumping. After a series of actions by Mu Xiyao, I was already shocked and speechless. The smoldering anger could not be vented, only boring in the heart, burning his eyes black. From the small to the big, the emperor's education, where I have seen such a delicate and sect.
Mu Xiyao sprinkled and poured, but it was regardless of disregard, the body is very powerful and fierce, and it seems to be desperate!
Zong Zhenglin raised his hand and pressed the forehead, and the reverberation in his mind was her "woman next to her."
Actually, the language was unknown, and it was a misunderstanding that only caused her to resist? Finally, I glanced at the door and went back to the door. "Get it and burn it."
It was the gap between the shackles and the abandonment of her, and even with his prestige to sweep the ground, there would be no need to stay.
Zong Zhenglin strode away, and he stayed in the boat and numb the robes, and took the ear room and burned it. Yao’s master did not ruin the robes, but the temple fire made a anger and fulfilled her heart.
Seeing the look of His Royal Highness, although there is anger on the face, but the haze seems to have disappeared in the eyes?
Zong Zhenglin stepped into the back house and saw a bunch of grandmothers staying outside the main house. Zhao Wei screamed at the door, but there was no sound inside.
"People are here?"
"His Highness, the master will lock himself in the house, letting the slaves yell and not open the door. How can it be?"
Isn't the two people awkward? But there have been times before, but it has never been avoided. Zhao Wei is puzzled.
Zong Zhenglin stood outside the door, silent for a long time, waving all the people to retreat.
"Open the door."
The thick voice of the man walked through the door, and Mu Xiyao hid in the credit card, pretending to be dumb, only unheard of.
"Golden Jiao, the temple said that the door will open." The tone is a lot heavy, but unfortunately did not change to Mu Xiyao response.
Zong Zhenglin was exhausted and his right hand was gently shocked on the red shirt wooden door. He listened to the slamming door, and the originally closed door slowly receded to both sides.
The room was dimly lit and did not light up. There is no sound in the half wire, and it is surprisingly quiet.
Zong Zhenglin stepped in and the footsteps instantly broke a house.
Bypassing the floor screen, I saw the Arhat bed, Mu Xiyao sat on the knee, and even the embroidered shoes did not fade. The same posture is similar to that at the entrance. Only then did he look up at him, and he did not smile, and opened his arms to him.
Mu Xiyao squinted his head and buried his face in his arms, avoiding the silence in the corner.
This appearance of Mu Xiyao, Zong Zhenglin saw it for the first time. Silence is like a pool of stagnant water, lifeless. The whole person huddled there, and it was even more petite.
Standing in front of the couch overlooking her for a long while, Zong Zhenglin pushed half a step and sat down on a low stool. Just so quietly accompanying, not eager to pull her up, clear the old account.
Is she so angry with the woman? Zong Zhenglin’s mind is complicated and difficult to say. How can I tell her clearly?
"The cloak is not used by others." An explanation is very rare. Zong Zhenglin has always been arbitrarily decisive. In addition to the woman in front of him, no one will have the courage to grind his temper, and he has to succumb to the two points.
Since Mu Xiyao was guilty of incense, Zong Zhenglin was very careful, and he did not bring the things that had been contaminated by others to her.
Mu Xiyao's only response was to slowly move his body and turn around, licking his small buttocks and facing his back.
She vented her cloak, and now she is awkward, but Zong Zhenglin took her off.
Zong Zhenglin saw that she was not arrogant, and she was snoring. Some of the calm fires were instantly ignited by Mu Xiyao. Simply stepping on the Arhat bed, just stepping on the boots and stepping on the table from the step.
Mu Xiyao was in his heart, and made up his mind that he was dead today and he did not pay attention to him, and he was so entangled in the whole group by Zong Zhenglin.
"Ah!" Just before the woman who took Joe, she was hanging in the air, and she was so scared that she quickly seized the arm of Zong Zhenglin, and the people did not dare to let go.
Zong Zhenglin glanced at her and took the man down. He walked to the outside in a few steps and took the door in a few steps.
"Speak well in the house, or go outside to show jokes?"
Mu Xiyao bowed his head and looked at his own ball and was trapped in the chest by Zong Zhenglin. There was no decent face left. Then look at the shackles of the probes that are not far from the outside. The eyes are pumping and the mouth has to be retreated.
"Talk in the house."
The smoldering gourd made a sound, and Zong Zhenglin snorted, and finally let people go to the ground.
Seeing that the man chose to sit in the first position, Mu Xiyao ran to the last place and sat down heavily, leaning his body to support the handle, full of vigilance.
"Come here, don't let the temple say the second time." Zong Zhenglin hated Mu-Yao Yao's various alienation, but this woman likes to pick him up, and I don't know how to die.
Mu Xiyao's nose is awkward, and a pair of scorpions seem to have a fire. "The fool just got together. He was sorely hurt by His Highness. This lesson is unforgettable, and it must be remembered for a lifetime. His Highness is a woman who is not a gentleman!"
Confusing right and wrong, hitting one hand, taking care of your eyes and taking a hateful attitude. The person who first committed the crime was arrogant and vocal.
Zong Zhenglin’s knuckles were clenched and finally realized how difficult it was when Mu Xiyao was in trouble.