"The Return of the King", "The Return of the King", the dawn of the dawn (revision)

"Mrs. Feng Rong." I lowered my eyes and said a touch. Liu Yuemei, if the moon is on the horizon, the cold blue is cold and cold, and it is on the face of the fallen country.

The glazed peach face turned red, reminding me: "Sister, wrong. It is 'mother'."

Intentionally or unintentionally stroking the gold-encrusted jewels and butterflies, the colorful gems are even more dazzling in the bright sunshine. Everyone who pierced the eyelids is like a stinger, leaving no room for my heart.

Shen Ruo took care of the finest ruthenium in the sheep's fat jade, only bent a corner of the lips: "Chen Han Yu Xuege Shen Shen sees Mrs. Feng Fu." The glamorous turn and the enchanting enchanting.

Yuxue Pavilion is a sinking pavilion. It is made of pure sandalwood and has a slight fragrance. I can't help but recall the ignorance of a simple little time, like Zhongchun as early summer, carrying all the sweetness of Xiyi in my life; it also contains all the ignorance and stubbornness of my youth. Like a sinking or glamorous or light smile. It is a dream that is broken and still complete in my life. It is better than my lonely loneliness and the feelings of the future. If I were jealous at the time, then I would never complain. It’s just a moment of confusion and misfortune, and when all the red and white are gone, there is only mourning. The soft sausage is fragile and easy to break. How many hearts and minds are related is not enough for the world.

Zhu Lip could not help but whispered quietly: "Yu Xuege..."

The indulgent eyelids are as thin as a needle tip, sparkling with no warning signs. If you have a squint, if you have a squint, there is a warning between the glow of the jade.

"My sister really knows a lot. I don't know my mother and I." Liu smiled and looked at me and Shen Shen, as if to find out what was going on. The soft fingers cover the red lips, and the softer waves in the eyelids are twisting. Admired: "My sister is really lonely and ignorant."

I laughed with extraordinarily happy, and the thin lips, like the flaps, had already bitten silver teeth. Why, Mrs. Fengfu is a mother? Ah. I am proud of my abdomen. Glass, glaze, just how you told me that she is a "mother."

Mrs. Fengfu smiled and had no words of reproach. Liu Li first screamed: "The man is Shen Yu, hey, he just laughed at the children. Sister, you heard it?" Even if complaining in the tone is a strange. The red-eyed Danfeng triangle eyes are filled with Yingying teardrops and sadness.

Mrs. Feng Fu looked at me with arrogance and contempt. I only reported one laugh and did not make wording. The eyebrows are still cold, and the indifference refuses to be thousands of miles away. The sapphire earrings are the same as my look, and the period is slightly like a beautiful woman.

"The scenery of the lotus pond today is very good, but this white marble monument is a big sight. When the emperor shoveled it to make the palace comfortable." Mrs. Feng Fu talked about it, the micro-band and the contempt The light stopped a little on my face. Exclaimed: "The Emperor Ji is really a national color. It is not a predecessor of the Queen. It is not known how many emperors in the palace admire you." Pure opal eye gold earrings form the shape of a phoenix, touch together, light and sweet. In my ears, I’ve been screaming at the ice heart that I’ve been riddled with.

My tears almost overflowed from the corner of my eyes. Even if it didn't overflow, the whole eyelids had already been sorrowfully infiltrated. When I touched it, I would shed tears. I suppressed all the resentment and sorrow, and the tough squeezing of the flowers. The rounded nails are caught in the flesh, and the white skin is the bloody traces of the criss-crossing.

When I lifted it a little, it was the smile of the glazed spring breeze and the darkness of the sinking water. There is a difference between the two, and it is also to break my heart into powder. Only hatred comes from the heartless.

The golden long-haired nails are applied to the face to outline the flamboyant beauty. The dagger was slightly unhappy and looked at me and the glass. Jing Ning’s squatting and sulking, Ping Shui said: “Although Shen Yu is the same age as you, but in terms of seniority, Shen Yu is above you.” Mrs. Feng Fu remembered what it was like. The proud one took a look at the white marble monument and turned the topic away.

Yunxiao makeup satin weaving color birds and phoenix brocades flutter gently in the slightly hot downwind, Jingui's clothes like a phoenix's wings want to fly in the sky.

There is a lot of anger and contempt in my heart. To the extreme, the thin lips still have to hold up the unspoken smile.

She used the other hand to clear the faint agate silver bracelet on the jade arm. It was unclear and said: "A tombstone is really in the way. This summer, the lotus blossoms are so strong but no one Come to watch. The monument is too arrogant, who is so ignorant of the lift, where should I build a monument. How does Emperor Ji think?" The face of Xiaoxiao’s face turned to me, but Dan Feng’s eyes were cold and ridiculous.

When my tears burst, I have to collapse, and the blue alums are covered with thick water mist. There is no word for picking up thin lips, and the white joints of the hands are white and green. The bloody color gradually faded from the face of the logo.

"What happened to my sister, my face is so pale? The people in the palace haven’t taken care of it in the past few days. This is damn. Just after the mother, I didn’t ask my sister, why didn’t my sister answer?” The glazed cherry blossoms of the glass, from the Philippine Road: Oh, answering a question is still so discretionary. It seems that the younger sister is cautious about learning to learn from her sister. In fact, there is nothing wrong with it. If you say that you are not good, you will not blame you. My daughter is still here."

I still don't reverberate, my look is light, like everything is dark with me. The afterglow of the corner of the eye has already seen the glass and Mrs. Fengfu exchanged a sneer look.

The sullen frown lingers, reminiscent of the lingering sounds of the glass and Feng Fu's words. There is no trace of lightness: "I am afraid that I have some discomfort in recent days. Since this is the case, I will separate them first."

The calm and indifferent is as beautiful as the orchid, and the fresh snow lotus on the jade body is flattering the summer heat. My calm, watery face faintly surprised and stunned:

White as a gelatinous skin exudes a luster like jade, white is almost transparent. The beautiful face is like a peach petals, and the exquisiteness is like a cautious engraving with a knives. If the eyebrows are far away from the mountains, the blue silk is like ink, the tourmaline, the lips are like dan, the knives are like knives, and the length is like bamboo. Dressed in a dark green robe with a dark green trim, the side of the hem is embroidered with a bouquet of succulent Clivia, and a transparent silk-covered gown. Xiuya’s body is attached with a layer of smog. The white jade hair combs three thousand green silk, and the dense overlap is like a peak. The remaining ink is like a waterfall, and the flying plaque is like a passionate woman. There was a clever jade between the jade belts, and the bright light gave him a layer of enchanting. The breeze-like face is caged and seductive. In the middle of the squad, the peaks and turns are turning to the wind and the glory. Mei Yue Xian Yu.

There is a lot of chills and calmness in the eyebrows. The years have made me cast differently than usual. I am no longer like this, he is probably also.

Madame Fengfu once again glanced at me, one eye cast on the glass. Ning Mei said: "Glass, since Emperor Ji is not suitable. Let's go first. Today I am coming to the palace..."

Liuli was always looking at me, her eyes were full of pride and glory. She hurriedly interrupted the road, and even the mother-in-law forgot to shout: "So, who is coming?!"

Mrs. Fengfu smiled at the glass and said, "You want him to go to your palace, but he is a guest, in the palace."

When the glass heard "not", it was dark and dark, and it was a clear smile. The delicate face was crossed with a red cloud.

Mrs. Fengfu’s smile, with her arrogance and the eunuch and eunuch behind her.

The palace lady around me immediately lifted two sedan chairs, and respectfully let Mrs. Liu Lifu sit down. Two ingenious oil paper umbrellas covered the sun.

I stayed away from the two, and then I fell behind in the trees, and the tears were as clear as the morning sun, and the hair was falling from the long eyelashes. Zhu Yu Yu Run, like pearls such as Baoyu. The exquisite makeup has never been crying.

"Lingzhi..." The beautiful voice echoed in the ear. I didn't answer, it was tears. The tears of resentment evoke the repeated feelings. Pain, tearing heart. Like a fiery fire, unscrupulously burning on the vast heart of the original. Galloping with mourning.

"Ice grievances!!" Shen Yan yelled behind him, slender jade fingers slammed my weak shoulders. "Don't you cry, don't you?"

I looked up slightly and smiled at the cynical smile. I don't know when, the introversion of the pretense is extinguished with gray smoke; the face of Yan Xiu is covered with seductiveness and inferiority.

The memory seems to have been torn open, and the long river is like a rushing stream that stretches in front of me. In the daytime, I returned to the innocence of the hour. "Hey."

Sinking gently on my back, whispering comfort to me. The white arm slammed me into his arms, and my gaze became alert again.

Sinking and sighing: "Is it your own self-investment, what are you doing with me?" After that, he stretched out his fierce fingers and licked my dagger. Smiley is a bit more demon.

On the other side of the river pond, sitting on the stone and sitting on a beautiful teenager, a pair of black emerald inks without temperature looked at the light, but the lips were bent and smiled. It’s also true, and the slender ice of the white scorpion provokes the strings of the bleak. Incorporate the shadow of Cui Liu.

Shanghai Xuhui District, Shanghai Second Junior High School, sixth grade: Ding Songyu