: 250: The storm is coming

"Qianyang!" Yun Shimo was shocked and screamed, and quickly put down the Princess of Qianyang, and applied aura to her palm.
Hua Xiyue and others are very surprised.
How did the Princess of Qianyang endlessly look as white as the cloud, did both of them eat something that should not be eaten?
Godsend curiously looked at the clouds and ink, and looked at the flower habitat, "Mother, how did the princess sister suddenly faint? I am so anxious, do you like her?"
Hua Xiyue shook his head and did not answer.
Everyone is silent.
The rabbit jumped to the side of the stone, frowned and looked at it all, looked at it, and was very worried about the Princess of the Sun.
The heart of Huasuyue is a little uncomfortable. The Princess of Qianyang is very tempered, but suddenly it has changed so much. Everyone has an impression of her.
And she, is it going to slowly fade out the attention of everyone?
Hua Xiyue was in a daze, one hand, gently patted her shoulder.
Huasu month turned back, but there was some concern on the face of Xuanji’s handsome and unwavering face.
The heart of Huaxiu is warm, and they still care about her.
Ji Jing gently pulled her clothes corner. "Shouyue sister, no matter what, you are always in my heart, always the best."
Hua Xiyue smiled and gently daggered, and Ji Feng and Huang Yuxuan’s eyes were on her body.
She can go to today, is it not these friends who are not leaving? Therefore, regardless of whether the cloud does not love the Princess of Qianyang, she should have confidence.
Even if Yun Mo did not like her, but people who like her, but more is it!
On the ground, the Princess of Qianyang, the white face gradually has some blood, and the face of the cloud is even paler.
"Oh..." A soft groan, Princess Qianyang slowly opened her eyes, and when she saw the cloud of ink for her, she happily held the hand of Yun Mo.
"French... I am fine." The voice of Princess Qianyang is very gentle, like the spring breeze, it makes people feel soft.
Even a woman who heard the voice of Princess Qianyang could not help but move her.
Hua Xiyue silently took the godsend and walked silently outside. As a result, she no longer practiced, and even if she wanted to practice, she did not want to stay here.
Seeing that Yun Mo and Qian Yang Princess are so "deeply affectionate", her heart is like being stabbed with thousands of holes, so painful, so painful and painful, even the power of hate is gone.
Everyone looked worriedly at the back of Huasuyue, but did not know how to comfort her.
Yun Shimo helped the Princess of Qianyang and found that the flower and the moon had gone, looking down at the back of the flower and the moon, and the deep and deep sorrow had a subtle pain.
Such a subtle look was seen in the eyes of Princess Qianyang, and once again crushed her heart!
"Fu Jun? Fu Jun?" Princess Qian Yang suppressed the bottom of the heart, then the anger that rushed out, whispered two times when the clouds and ink, Yun Shimo only came back to God.
"what happened?"
"I am so tired, help me to go back to rest." Qian Yang princess weakly leaned on the chest of the cloud when ink, soft and authentic.
When the cloud quietly hugged the Princess of Qianyang and went to the place where they lived, Huang Yuxuan saw it, his fists were tightly held, and he would rush up, but he was pulled by Ji Feng.
"Huangfu brothers are angry, they are like this, we can't help... Besides, Yun brother is willing to the princess, even if the moon is not willing to see, the moon is sad, what we can do is just to persuade the moon.

Ji Feng whispered softly, but his heart began to be dissatisfied with the cloud.
Xuanji snorted, "Since ancient times, there has been no shortage of people."
Ji Jing also beheaded angrily: "Xuan's big brother is right, Yun Shimo is such a person, why should we reassure him, it is better to persuade the sister of the month!"
Ji Feng’s eyes stunned and silently followed the flower habitat.
If comfort can heal the scars in your heart, then there are not so many people trapped in the world.
Xuanji also turned and floated away.
"It's better than this. We think about what the sisters of Qiyue like, and try to give her some happiness, how," Ji Jing said to Huangfu, with some hope in his eyes.
Huangpu Xuan beheaded, and now it can only be like this.
"Huangfu Shizi, do you like Xiyue sister,"
Ji Jing suddenly laughed and saw his heart and mind when he saw the lost eyes of Huang Fuxuan.
In front of others, Huang Yuxuan is still arrogant.
"Where, I don't like her! I just think that Huasuyue is a hero, and it is a psychic adventure with this woman, so I stayed by her side! Otherwise... oh, don't think about my emperor. Shizi followed her to the world."
Huang Xuan is proud of authenticity.
Ji Jing can't stand his tone. "Okay, I know that everything is a misunderstanding. You don't like her, so you don't feel sad."
Huang Yuxuan turned around and heard Ji Jing’s words, his heart trembled, moving his lips, and finally, the arrogant words still did not say.

That night.
After taking a bath in the Princess of Qianyang, I found that Yun Zheng was lying on the jade couch. I didn’t know if I was asleep with my eyes closed, or I was thinking about something.
The bright pearl of the night shines on the blushing face of Princess Qianyang.
She carefully sat on the jade couch and looked at the beautiful face of the man around her. The heart moved, and she remembered the painful look that the cloud when she looked at the back of the flower.
Princess Qianyang suddenly felt that there was a thorn in her heart, and she was so painful from time to time. The throat is more like a stalk, which gives her a feeling of not being irritated.
She really did not read it wrong, Yun Shimo used that kind of look to see the flowers and habitats?
The kind of seeing and not seeing, can not get along with the eyes, so that Princess Qianyang feels anger and shame!
Now Yun Mo is her husband, and in his heart, actually thinking about the other person?
"Thousands of yang? Qianyang, have you rested,"
Outside, there was the voice of Mrs. Yun. Princess Qianyang looked at the cloud strangely and replied quickly: "Mrs, I haven't rested yet!"
"Well, you come out, I gave you a soup, it is very patchy." Mrs. Yun’s voice came outside, and Princess Qianyang walked outside with her belt.
Under the moonlight, Mrs. Yun’s face is gentle and kind, and the tray on her hand is indeed steaming soup.
"This is the soup that I made when I was in the ink. Your body is a little bad, so it's more tonic, hey, let's go in and drink it!" Mrs. Yun chuckled.
Princess Qianyang decapitated and gratefully said: "Thank you, madam, you are very kind to me, I will finish it, and I will not waste my wife's blood."
"The princess is very polite. Now you and the time are already a couple. Waiting for you, naturally you should be as good as him. It is not too late. Go back first."
Mrs. Yun smiled and sighed, and Princess Qianyang once again thanked him, and then she walked into the cave.
The smile in Mrs. Cloud's eyes faded. She looked at the back of Princess Qianyang until she disappeared, and could not help but sigh.
"Actually... I prefer to live in the moon, but unfortunately, when I chose you, I can only accept you."
Princess Qianyang returned to the cave with the soup, but within the big hole, she did not enter the small hole as a sleeping place.
This soup, exuding the scent of red dates and other supplements, is fascinating to try.
Princess Qianyang put the soup on the table and stirred it gently. He only felt that the soup was thick and fragrant.
If it was before, Princess Qianyang had already started, but tonight she had no mood, just stirred a few times, and finally carried the bowl of soup to the side of the stream.
Inside the cave, there is also a small creek that traverses the cave and leads to the outside.
Princess Qianyang poured the bowl of soup into the water stream without hesitation. As the water flowed, the smell of the soup gradually surfaced.
Princess Qianyang sighed and washed the bowl and whispered: "Mrs. Yun, I am really sorry, I don’t believe you, but I have to guard..."
She is a smart woman, how can it be arbitrarily manipulated by men? Yun Shimo is just one of the men who want to use her.
Just fell in love with him, so Princess Qianyang will recognize this and will not kill him.
Back in the dorm, Princess Qianyang once again sat down on the jade couch, stretched out the belt, took off the robe, and then removed the coat, leaving the red apron .
Princess Qianyang lay down on the cloud, and reached out and gently hugged the arms of the cloud.
At the time of the cloud, Muron felt two soft things on his arm.
He unnaturally twists his eyebrows. He is a normal man. Being close to a woman is naturally a natural reaction.
In the eyes of Princess Qianyang, she flashed a ray of light. She deliberately pressed against the clouds and ink. "French, I am so cold..."
However, the cloud did not respond, like falling asleep.
Princess Qianyang knows that Yun’s reaction ability and sensory ability are actually very strong, so she must know that she is close to him.
Princess Qianyang licked the hand of the cloud with a soft little face, and then pressed it closer, her two groups softly and tightly reached the back of the cloud.
When the cloud only felt that the body was on fire, he quickly moved the body's breath, so that the fire in the body was pressed down.
However, the Princess of Qianyang refused to let go, so it was extremely uncomfortable for the time.
Yun Shimo had to open his mouth. "Thousands of yang, sleep well."
When the Princess of Qianyang heard it, she licked her lips slightly and sneaked into the ear of the cloud. "Wu, you didn't sleep?"
"Wake up by you."
When the cloud is faint, the Princess Qianyang is sorry for a smile, but it is entangled.
"French... When can we round out? Although... it’s very embarrassing to ask from a woman’s mouth, but I am eager to be a real couple with the husband, so that others will not look at us with weird eyes."
"You think too much, they will not think like this in the month of the moon." Yun Shimo faintly, try to calm down his tone.
When it comes to the flowering month, the eyes of Princess Qianyang have passed a murderous murderousness.