Stories Of Nine Cities

In addition to reviving Jiaotu, there is no way to save all the people. Even if all the resources are used, it is just a drop in the bucket, and it will attract unnecessary attention. Today's eight cities will never give Jiaotu people a chance to rise again. The suppression so far is the best evidence.

Even if she didn't know what to say when she was lying in bed, it had nothing to do with her fate.

What kind of mood does this person hold to bring her up to now? With what kind of mood to say that to her? Just like what he wants to do, it's not easy.

"Jun'er?" Fang Su went into the door, looked at the figure sitting in front of the bed and cried.

"Brother Fang." In a low voice, jun'er looks up at the other side. Seeing the worry on the other side's face, she can't help but smile.

"Are you all right? Qingyu asked me to bring you something to eat. " Fang Su said, put the basket on the table, and after opening it, there is the fragrance of rice, which makes jun'er look at it.

"Sister Qingyu's craftsmanship is still the same." Jun'er goes to the table and sits down. He looks at Fang Su and takes the food out of the basket. Then he can't help asking.

"Do you always know?" Juner's words let Fang Su listen to the action, and then continue to be regarded as the default.

"Dad told you that?" When did it happen? Jun'er looked up at Fang Su, biting his lips, with a stubborn face.

"No Fang Su finally opens his mouth, looking at jun'er's expression is a little complicated, but his eyes have the same concern.

"I was just ten years old when I was rescued by Uncle Lin. because of ten taels of silver, I was sold to a kiln, the Xiaoguan's kiln." Fang Su said and pulled a stool to sit down, looking at a face surprised Jun Er to smile.

"I ran away on the way. I met uncle Lin with you. He took me with him. He said he was a handyman. In fact, he was taking care of you." So she grew up with him. How could she not know? Fang Su said with a smile, with pity in his eyes.

"This matter was decided by the big guys together, because at that time, Jiaotu people lived in darkness, and you were the only light. It was also because of you that we had the opportunity to get together and the so-called hope. So you are very important, more important than any of us."

Because they need a reason to live, that reason is the existence of jun'er, as long as there is her, they still have hope, and the significance of trying to stick to it.

"But you have given up such an important me." Jun'er looks at Fang Su in a low voice. She looks at herself with a sad look on her face. She can't help but bow her head and take the bowl and chopsticks to eat, but unconsciously she lets her tears fall.

Tears are not bitter, but her heart is bitter, this person knew her identity from the beginning, so from the beginning they were doomed to be such an outcome, but she was still looking forward to so many years in her heart.

She is their hope and strength, but who cares about her feelings? Did you care about her wish? Where should the present despair be placed? Jun'er quietly buried in crying, eating, did not pay attention to Fang Su stretched out half empty hand.

Want to pacify as before, but had to hand clenched into a fist back, Fang Su heart of the five flavors mixed Chen, I am afraid this life can not extricate, but have no choice but to ignore.

From the moment he knew her identity, some things were destined to be lost forever.

Jun'er stayed with Lin Xiaoxun for three days. After dinner, he went back to his room to have a sleep at Fang Su's request. As a result, he went to sleep until midnight and woke up with the stars shining.

When I get up, I see the wooden box on the table, which I forget to pack because of many things. The nine immortals brocade lying in it, which I thought I could put on one day, is clearly at hand, but I feel so far away.

Looking back on Lin Xiaoxun's words, jun'er bit his lip and gently took out his clothes from the wooden box. He put them on his hand and brushed them slowly. The delicate and gentle feeling had made her yearn for them countless times, but she didn't have time to realize the expectation that she was about to die. What should she do?

Holding up her head and taking a deep breath, jun'er tells her not to cry, but she can't help looking down and putting on her clothes. Finally, she can't help being willful once. Since she can't get it from now on, should such willfulness be forgivable? This is the first time, and also last hole.

The reason why Jiuxian brocade is famous is not only its craftsmanship and color, but also its exquisite beauty and the beauty of wearing it.

Jun'er takes off his men's clothes and puts on the nine immortals brocade in the box. The beautiful figure in the bronze mirror has a beautiful face. His black hair spreads over his shoulders and reflects the stars like a curtain in the moonlight. His proud elegance makes jun'er burst into tears. There is no joy and exclamation, only sadness.

Those things that should be owned but destined to be lost should not be expected at the beginning, butHe opened the door and went out, looking at Lin Xiaoxun's room. Jun'er bit his lip and tried to push the door in, but he just sat outside the door. He looked down at his toes, swept his gorgeous clothes, sobbed and finally cried. Then he spun around and ran to the door.

How much she wanted to smile in front of him as warm as the spring in March, how much she wanted to lean up to him and imagine the beautiful future, how much she wanted to hear him boast that she was good-looking, how much she wanted to

Looking at the jun'er who ran to hide in the mountain forest, the five figures on the roof were just staring at him in a daze. After a long time, they came back to their senses and heard a sound.

"I'll see." Fang Su said in a low voice.

"I'll go." Meng Liang looked at Fang Su for a moment, then looked at Duan Li and nodded, then disappeared into the night.

"Is that good?" Hu Ji stood on one side worried.

"If only brother Lin could see it." Xiao Yu could not help sighing in his heart when he saw that the beauty was like a fairy in his mind.

"There's no chance." The tone of voice and the expression of regret are so heavy and indistinct.

Some stiff standing in the same place, Fang Su looked down at his clenched hands, biting his teeth did not speak, in the eyes of forbearance, in the years formed a habit, unable to change.

With the night, the four returned to the room, but jun'er ran aimlessly in the mountains, and finally stood on the edge of the cliff.

The mountains in the distance can be seen faintly in the moonlight. The darkness at the foot is as deep as the pool. Jun'er's hands clench into a fist and let the mountain wind blow away. The green silk like ink keeps rising in the air. With the glittering and translucent eyes, the picture is amazing and beautiful, but it can only be like a flash in the pan.

After tonight, she will give up everything and can only become a little master of Jiaotu city. She can no longer wear such clothes and become herself. The significance of her existence and her noble faith have nothing to do with her.

What's the nature of this? What is the fate of driving? Jun'er doesn't understand and doesn't want to think about it any more. What she wants is the well-being of the people around her. If all these are the wishes of those people, what can she do except to be successful?

That night, jun'er squatted on the cliff, as if she had grown up overnight, and then died overnight. Until the sky turned white, she stood up, took a deep breath, and went down the mountain.

He was calm and calm when he came down the mountain. He found his way to the small house in the mountain, but he didn't expect to get out of the forest. He was startled by the big knife in front of him.

Eyes a stare of dodge, jun'er surprised looking at appear in front of Lei Hu, when she realized what, quickly pulled sleeve to cover his face.

"I didn't expect you to have such a hobby?" Lei Hu looks at jun'er, and his clear face makes jun'er surprised. He's a little flustered, but he can't help but feel annoyed. He didn't want to run out, but he didn't expect to ambush in the mountains.

"Big brother, it seems that she is a girl!" Someone stared at jun'er for a while and then said something.

“……？” Hearing the speech, Lei Hu can't help frowning. When he wants to stare at jun'er, Meng Liang appears in time to block Lei Hu's sight.

"You again!" Seeing Meng Liang appear, Lei Hu can't help looking around. When he finds that Meng Liang is the only one, he can't help but stare at each other with a sigh of relief.

Meng Liang doesn't pay attention to Lei Hu's words, but whispers to jun'er.

"Lord, when I do it, you can run. Don't look back."

Finish saying this sentence of Meng Liang, pull out the whip on the waist, is a burst of sweeping, beat everyone unprepared at the same time, at the same time, at the same time, the king who is in the same place.

"Let's go!"

Hearing Meng Liang's cry, jun'er comes back to his senses and starts to run back with his skirt. He is in a hurry and only focuses on running around.

"Come on, get the men back!" Seeing that Lei Hu, who ran away from jun'er, was about to chase him. As a result, he was stopped by Meng Liang, so he had to shout angrily, and at the same time he drew a knife to Meng Liang.

Meng Liang's concealed weapon stops many people who go after jun'er, but Lei Hu's move is fatal, so he has to concentrate on dealing with it. Compared with Meng Liang who is worried, Lei Hu who wants to kill Meng Liang seems to have the upper hand.

"Is it worth it? Die here for a girl Thunder Tiger's words let Meng Liang move, followed by the arm was a big knife cut, red blood instantly dyed red clothes.

"And you! Don't you know what it's going to be like to fight us? " Meng Liang also made a rude response.

"I know! But... " Lei Hu looks at Meng Liang with a grim smile and pours on him impolitely.

Compared with fighting against Lin Xiaoxun, he doesn't want to offend the sheriff here. After all, Lin Xiaoxun wants to live, and he also wants to live, but in a different way. In this case, what's wrong with each for his own life?

Leihu thought, tangled with Mengliang, gave the task of chasing Juner to his subordinates.