Imperial Commander Spoiling His Young Wife

"No! I don't agree! I will not agree! You have no power to do so!"

Liang Xiuqin stared at the eyes, distorted faces crushed on the iron railing, and in the madness of a few points.

The eyes of the grievances, as if hate can drill from the inside to tear the cloud into a fragment!

Yunxia stood up and retired back, and played the eyes of Liang Xiuqin looked at Liang Xiuqin from the iron railing. I cracked her.

She likes this kind of touch, I feel that she is hysterious when she wants to hope, and then the hysterical in the moment. Only in this way can she cut her hate in the world.

"Little people, dead stars, blame you! It's all you harm me! Mr. fortune telling, you are coming to me! I should kill you! Without you, I will not It turns into this now! Even if I came out, I won't let you! You are waiting for me! "

Yunxia pulled the brilliant smile that he had never had, and looked at Liang Xiuqin as a stranger, sharp and bright.

It seems that the grievances of Liang Xiuqin have been put down, and it seems that this nobles don't have any threats of stupid women out of their revenge program.

"Okay, I am waiting!" Pick the eyebrows, she turned and was preparing to leave, and she seems to think about what. She suddenly took a footsteps, halfway, I saw Liang Xiuqin in the eye iron bar, still is a face No evil: "In order to thank you for your stay in October, I will ask the court to judge more than a few years!"

"You - dead people! You stand! You can't do this ..."

The calling shout in the hometown is separated by a door, standing at the door, the Yunyi slammed the police and polite, and the head is not returned to the detention center.

The door of the detention center, the rain, the rain, the clouds, the gray sky covers a layer of haze, the chest is like there is any pressure, she is almost breathing.

The so-called retribution, but this is.

Hand destroyed the life of Yunzi Ling, and Liang Xiuqin Ronghua's rich dream, her great hatred, put down the big stone in his heart, but there was no empty virtual.

In the misty rain, a dark spring green figure holds a black big umbrella to come here.

Standing under the porch, she looked at the man in the black army boots, and the raindrops played on the umbrella.

Inadvertently greet his sight, the , . ........, ..,,.,,......

Under the umbrella, the man is depressed, and the face is slightly frustrated, and there is no opening of the lips.

She saw her hate that her eyes gradually dissipated, and she also saw her lost, poorly loving a kitten like only being abandoned.

"Let's go back!"

Muchey pool sighed, obliquely ramp into the porch, pulling the coat, stretching her hand carefully blaming her, putting the umbrella into the rain.

The faint mint is holding the warmth of the sky, and the Yunxiao has been very good, but because he didn't hold back because he didn't stand it, he was hot.

I buried in him, she biting his lips a little bit of crushing a big crime.

It seems that her emotions are not rushing, and the pool is stopped, and the side is tightly putting her in his arms. It is lowered to her ear: "I want to cry, cry, I am accompanied With you, the rain is so big, no one will hear. "

He didn't say it. It's so saying that she can't help it.

The rain is getting bigger, the jumping is on the umbrella, and the misty rain fog blurred two people.

Reborn, Yun Wei cried in the warm embrace of the man.

Since then, this paragraph is completely went up from her heart.