"Then I'll continue …" So, my brother went back to heaven and asked my father, Zeus, to let my brother go. Disciple revived. But Zeus said to him, Brother. Ai Hui was just an ordinary person, he would have died anyway. When a disciple revives, he must give the rest of his brother's life to the younger brother. Little brother. Of course, he didn't hesitate to agree to his brotherly love. From then on, the two brothers could live happily together. "Therefore, for the sake of Shu Luo, I am willing …"
After saying that, Jelo took a deep breath.
What was he willing to do? He looked at him.
But he fell asleep, with a pile of bottles in his arms, and lay asleep in her room, like a child in trouble, at last tired and asleep.
It was quiet, except for the bright moonlight shining through the French windows. It was quiet, like the ripples of a feast. It was so quiet that even the moon seemed to fall on the ground. It was an extremely tranquil atmosphere.
The log got up quietly and took the quilt and gently covered him.
Look out the window. In the starry sky of the night, he tidied his clothes and his thoughts before deciding to explore the route and see which cabin Xue'er was locked up in.
After covering the door, the moonlight was bright and clear. A light mist was drifting across the sea, and the surroundings were a blur.
The stars in the sky blinked and shone like diamonds. They were as pure as tears.
The sea waves raged and the wind whistled by his ears.
The fishy smell of the sea greeted her nostrils. These few days, Mu Mu Mu had spent all his time on the boat. The fishy smell and the sea breeze didn't suit her at all, making her want to vomit her stomach out.
The followers who were guarding the door were scolded by Les in the morning and forced to drink and drink to and fro, so they were all sleeping with their eyes closed, snoring louder and louder.
Unlike the servants of the Zuans and the Xuan family, Zuans had never been seen to scold and punish them.
Therefore, both the Zuo family's Xiao Fu and Xuan family's Xiao Feng were very loyal to their master.
Mu Mu Hong's eyes were red as he sucked in a breath of air. Ai, it's really different if I meet a good master.
In the distance, Mu Mu Mu could see a slender figure looking down at the sea from the bow of the ship.
She held onto the railing, facing the sea breeze. Her long hair was blown all over the place, making it hard for her to calm down …
Wooden walked slowly into the cabin on the other side, wanting to go somewhere else.
Inadvertently, I heard the sound of her intermittent crying and sipping, sad and bitter, sad to hear, sad to hear.
Wood couldn't bear it. His steps automatically turned back as he slowly approached her, wanting to see what was going on.