Descent of the Phoenix

It is real, it is only that he thinks so.

Just thinking about her.

This person has never changed for so many years.

And she, He Dehe, He Dehe can have such people's thoughts and affection.

After Empress Xiao, even light, she knew that her love and hate had all been entangled in her husband, Yelu Hongsheng.

This life, there will be no other.

It is destined to disappoint this person in front of you.

However, she can't help but can't help but not hesitate.

Because she can say to anyone in the world that she is right, she is worthy of them.

However, she is sorry for this person in front of her.

Among the fists of the five fingers, the red blood of the silk smashed out and dripped down the dust.

It is a color called 愧疚.

Five fingers into a fist, heart scars.

The Queen Mother bite her silver teeth tightly and her eyes are fiery.

It’s just that it’s already disappointing.

I am sorry in this life, not that she is now crying, hesitating, then he will be worthy of him.

If you hurt, it will hurt. If you say more, it will not help.

Then why bother to do so, why bother to hesitate.

In front of the island, she is bound to attack.

She will not give up her offense and defense because of any blockage in front.

There is a flaw in this life, but I am seeking to repay it.

Looking up, took a deep breath, Xiao Tai slowly looked down at the warm Ouyang dust, the eyes of the sly and sentimental, has been replaced by Qingming.

"Sorry."

The high head is slowly lowering, and thousands of words are gathered to the end. There is only one sentence left, I am sorry to export only one sentence.

Everything comes down to the end.

Still only one sentence left, sorry.

Ouyang, who was held in the air, was silent, and he heard these three words, his eyes slightly lowered.

The sorrow and grief on the other side, flashed, so thick, so desolate.

The autumn wind blew, it was a cold and cold heart.

Sharp eyes, not looking at the Ouyang no dust, Xiao Tai turned his head and looked cold and calm.

One word and one word is very slow and slow, but it is said with a voice: "I am even light, this life is not clean for Ouyang, I do not deny this.