"Give me a Book of peace and departure, or a letter of suspension." The east one by one light out of the heart of the idea. She was staring at the man who was frozen for a moment without any expression on her face.
"No, one by one, I know I'm wrong. No matter what happens in the future, I will not hide it from you. Believe me. " Finally, someone who reacts, runs to the bed and stares at the little woman with a wooden face.
Dongfang Yiyi just woke up, his face was still a little pale, and his lips were also some pale and bloodless. But what they say is very hurtful.
"If you think it's good to play with me, you can play with me all the time. You don't have to say those words to me, but when I finally care about you, you let me know some truth. ha-ha. You said like me, love me, let me accept you, but you have always had another identity. I don't know. I always thought there would be no secret between two people. " The East is angry.
"I really intend to tell you, and I intend to let you appear in the dark Pavilion as the master mother of the dark Pavilion in the future, but there are still some forces in the dark who have been watching, including Leng Ao Li. I originally He wanted to explain something. As a dark attic owner who didn't need a reason to kill people and a cold and resolute prince, he didn't need to explain these things, but he still wanted to explain them to her because he loved her.
But how could the angry Oriental one want to hear his explanation. Because there is a saying like this: explanation is cover up; cover up is fact.
"Stop talking. After that, the two of us, the bridge to the bridge, the road back to the road. You go on with your business, and I won't tell anyone else. I also ask you to let me go. Since then, strangers have never met. " What the East said one by one stimulated the heart of Beiming Jue.
"One by one, will you listen to my explanation. I really didn't mean to hide you. " The ability of Beiming to deal with other people's inner darkness can't be made here.
"I don't want to hear it. I don't want to hear it. I miss my father, my mother, and I miss my brother The Oriental thought more and more aggrieved, said and then cried out.
Beiming was in a hurry when he heard her say she wanted to see her family. He didn't care whether his identity would be exposed or not. He watched her crying body tremble faintly, and he didn't dare to go up and hold her. He went to the door, gave an order to the public, and came in. Get to the bedside. I don't know what to do.
"Master, here comes the silver bell protector." It was reported that Dongfang Yi was still sobbing and did not stop crying.
Beiming definitely looked at the east one by one, and did not know whether it was right or wrong to call Yinling this time. In short, she would agree to whatever she wanted.
"Let him in." Without any feelings, the voice is still a little hoarse, and not like the gentle treatment of the east one by one.
The door was pushed open, a silver dress, half mask block in one eye, can only vaguely see the color in two eyes, the breath on the body is cold.
"See Master." The voice is cold, no half ups and downs, but also slightly hoarse, as if oppressing the voice, but such a voice also gives a special feeling, not feel bad.
"Get up." As the Dharma protector of the dark Pavilion, Yinling should have some etiquette. Since he came in, he did not look at the bed, because it was the woman of his master's son. If he looked carefully, he would find that it was his little sister.