When Yun Qing was very young, he understood a truth.

He who kills, always kills.

Her life belongs to the battlefield.

And she's done it a long time ago.

No accident, one day, she will also die in the battlefield, for her responsibility and home country, Ma Ge shroud.

This is the best destination for every excellent battlefield commander.

Before her, she was buried on the battlefield?

So, can't I die this curse?

Just listen.

As soon as Yun Qing took a few steps, a familiar breath hugged her from behind.

Cloud tilts slightly, see the North night Xuan that beautiful face, eyes are very black, very gentle.

She laughed. "Are you back?"

Beiming night Xuan put a cup of warm milk tea on her hand, and noticed that her fingers were cold. He was dissatisfied and held them in the palm of his hand.

Yun Qing looked at him, thinking that the man should have heard Mrs. Yun's curse. After thinking about it, he explained, "when my mother died, I was crying, and the three of them were laughing. Now, it's my turn to watch them cry..."

Beiming night Xuan's vision turned and fell on her face. After a moment's solidification, she suddenly gently kisses her cheek. "Qingbao, you are right, they are wrong."

If it had been on him, these people would have died long ago.

There's no chance to get out of the way.

Cloud tilts an eyebrow eye to bend, lightly "Er" a.

"Whoever does something wrong is punished," she said

Beiming night Xuan kisses her cold cheek, knowing that she is thinking of Mrs. yunmiao. That's why she is so abnormal. There is a slight anxiety and pain in her heart.

Since Yunqing is not Yunqing, why do you feel sad for yunmiao?

Her little wife is really a kind and kind person

Beiming night Xuan pressed down the strange mood at the bottom of his heart, picked up the cloud and walked towards the sunshine outside the door.

"The night of the north." Yun Qing suddenly called out his name.

The night Xuan of North Ming Dynasty slightly droops Mou, stare at the pretty face of the little girl, gentle ground asks, "how?"

"I suddenly remember..." Yun Qing said slowly, "it seems that we haven't made an appointment yet. Although we are not really husband and wife, I heard that when a girl reaches a certain age, it's better to make an appointment, so that she can live up to her youth. Would you like to... Take me on a date?"

Beiming yexuan stares at her for a few seconds, then suddenly lowers his head and drops a very gentle kiss on her forehead. "Of course, I'll give you whatever you want."

Yun Qing immediately laughed and put his hand around his slender neck. "I don't know what to do on a date, do you know?"

"I know." Tang panse has so many sidelights. She is definitely experienced.

Cloud tilted to blink next beautiful big eyes, "that calls to ask?"

It's also hard for this beautiful beauty. She hasn't been in love, so she has to consult her brother about dating. It's really a bit embarrassing.

But in order to give his little wife the best dating experience, shame on shame.

Beiming night Xuan holding cloud tilt said, "I'll call him later, you first say, where do you want to go?"

Yun Qing thought about it and then said

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