Descent of the Phoenix

Xuanyuan jade excitedly pull Xuanyuan Xuan's clothes.

Xuanyuan Xuanzheng pulled the ship's edge, and the two feet kept jumping high. Looking out from the gap, he was excited: "Wow, there are birds, white, a lot, a lot..."

"Brother, look there..."

"Hey, hey, babe, you..."

Two small excitement can not find the North.

The merchants who strolled along the boat along the way saw so cute two small, could not help but stop standing and laughing.

Or do you just pick up the two people and let them see more clearly.

Two small to see this, more and more excited.

"meet again."

In the screams of two little excitement, a crisp voice sounded, and then one sat down beside the solitude of the solitary night, and screamed at the night.

A red dress is not the red woman who catches up along the way.

From Beimu to the Central Plains, after chasing from the Central Plains, there is no such thing as a perseverance.

This time, he was going to do something from the thorn pear.

I didn't want to meet the red woman halfway, I was entangled in the present.

Can't say disgust, he also understands her thoughts, this woman has never concealed her feelings.

It’s just that his life has been exhausted, he doesn’t want to come once, and he doesn’t have the ability to come once.

There is nothing wrong with him in him.

I didn’t turn my head in the night, I didn’t even look at the woman in red, just kept my posture and slowly drank the wine.

Women in red are not disappointed when they see this, and they are even less angry, as if they are used to it.

The fascinating waving fan in the hand said: "Go along this route, are you going to Beimu? Or thorn pear, or go to Mohe?"

After all, I don’t expect to be alone in the night, smiling and said: "I have nothing to do anyway, I will accompany you all the way."

On the night of Lonely, listening to this, coldly swept over the eyes and glanced at the woman in red, then turned her facelessly, still drinking wine.

The woman in red does not care, waving her own fan and laughing at the enchanting.

It’s not a short trip to go to Pear or Mohe.