Love in Xuancheng

I didn't get this lack from my own father, but I got it from the mole ants in my eyes. Although I feel ridiculous! But more pitiful!

This is also why he cares in his heart, but he never opened his mouth to call Feng Xuancheng's father once. He can't get through the barrier in his heart.

It is not so much that he renewed the emperor's life for the illusory respect in his heart, as that he was gambling with his life on how much true love there was between father and son.

He was competing with himself. He was born in the center of the power vortex. There was no credibility and reliability in his heart, but he stubbornly wanted to prove it at this time.

He wants fatherly love! Even a little, even a little fatherly love came from mole ants. At the moment he decided to inject, he didn't care about it at all and didn't care!

I hope Feng Xuancheng's father won't disappoint him! Never! He needs this warmth too much.

Now there is only one thing that can be done for him, that is to guard Fengxuan city! Never let anything happen to him in these three months!

"Are you ready?" Feng moye asked Luo Chen as soon as he came out of the book room.

"You can start at any time!" Luo Chen replied.

"Well, let's go!" Feng moye raised his feet and left.

Luo Chen scratched his head. What's going on today? How can I feel wrong everywhere, and how can I not understand?

So is the master, so is Morsan. It's so strange!

"Master, do you want to tell the princess?" Luo Chen hurried up to remind.

Feng moye's heart couldn't help but draw, paused and continued to move forward, "Mo sang will do it."

He also wanted to say goodbye by himself, but he was afraid that he would not be willing to go or be seen by her. It would be better not to see it.

Time passed in a hurry, and it was the auspicious day for Shen's family to greet them.

Because of running back and forth for the marriage of my brother and sister-in-law, time has been enriched, which has transferred a lot of ideas about Feng moye.

I didn't feel how hard the time was, and I didn't go out to make any other things that needed Mo sangshan.

This, let Mo sang feel relaxed, but also some unspeakable resentment.

The master didn't hesitate to sacrifice her life for her. She didn't care about the master at all! It's not worth it! What's good about her? Is she worth everything for her?

At the moment, the wind hidden in the dark was keenly aware of the anger flashing in Mo Sang's eyes. He was unhappy at once, but he was calm and didn't show up.

I was going to go to Nan'an. I thought I would turn back quietly and hide in the dark. Every night after Shen Xingyue fell asleep, he would quietly lie on her side and accompany her.

When Shen Xingyue returns to the palace every day, she goes to bed early and doesn't let anyone disturb her. It's not because of how sleepy she is, but because she can feel secure only when she falls asleep. Only when she seems to smell the unique smell of Feng moye in her sleep can she slightly reduce her missing for him.

She did not know that the taste was not imagined in the dream, but real.

Feng moye was always by her side and never left her.

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In the spring of 1984, on February 16, the ice melted and the snow disappeared. Everything was full of vitality, green, blue and sunny. The spring breeze was filled with joy and joy and blew into people's hearts.

Since the fourth watch, the kanling city has been crowded and lively, and the festival is not as good as it.