MTL - Ascending, Do Not Disturb-~ 88. Devotion

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What other people think of, the long princess who was uneasy, can naturally think of it. She looked up and greeted her, and there was a bit of compromise in her horrified eyes.

Under the eyes of everyone, she got up and said: "There is a sorrowful mourning, everything is fine."

"That would be fine." Seeing the princess in the face with a sigh of relief, sighed, "When the older princess wants to listen to me playing a distortion, it can’t be done by chance, and once again meets today, let me put Let's make up for this distortion."

When I heard this, the long princess looked even more uneasy. When she forced Ji Yun to play the songs in front of everyone, it is something that everyone wants to forget. Now they forget that there are many things they can do without knowing, but the parties are not necessarily willing to cooperate.

"No, no..."

"The princess is not welcome." 箜篌 箜篌 凤 凤 凤 钗 钗 钗 钗 钗 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤 凤Everyone lives and works in peace."

Jing Hongdi was a little nervous inside. He subconsciously turned his head to look at the queen next to him. The queen looked down at the tea and did not seem to notice his sight. Emperor Jinghong lived, suddenly remembered many years ago, when he was not an emperor, whenever he was restless, he hoped that his wife would always get her comforting smile.

When he became an emperor, he rarely sought help from the Queen in front of outsiders. Looking at the Queen's no longer young face, Jing Hongdi is a bit embarrassed, he seems to have not been alone with the Queen for a long time.

The hand plucks the strings, the buzzing sounds, and the faint music is like a enchanting charm that can enchant the mind, causing the most real emotions in people's hearts.

The expressionless queen, the repentant emperor, the different literary and civil servants, and the long princess who uttered tears and screamed "extended". A misrepresentation has led to countless humans' sorrows and joys.

The extension of the long princess’s mouth is the former husband of her husband, a well-known talent. The princess and the deceased husband and wife loved each other, and the singer and the singer were later stalked by the traitor and died in the Dali Temple. The princess grief and grief, hated the emperor of Ji Fu, and even confronted the five-year-old princess who died in the country, and hated the sky.

The beloved man died in the hands of the confidant emperor's confidant minister. Although the face of the long princess is still a bright and moving woman, the inside is already crazy. She hates incompetent emperors, hates those who are sinful, and hates everyone in the Ji family.

The most hateful is that it is separated from the life and death of the extension, and no longer sees each other. After the death, she did a lot of things for her brother. After overthrowing Ji Emperor, she became a distinguished princess. She laughed and bravely maintained the majesty of the royal family, and never let a tear fall.

The extension has been dead for thirteen years. The pomegranate tree she planted for him has already blossomed, but she can't wait for the person who eats pomegranate with her.

High pride and strong indifference, all emotions are turned into nothing under this song. The music is the door to open the dam. The emotions accumulated for many years will no longer be curbed.

Look at the long princess who is crying and crying, sighing and sighing.

When I was young, I only thought that the princess was aggressive and very unfriendly to her. Now jump out of that period of hatred, and then look at the grudges of the Princess and the Jijia Dynasty, only the only remaining sigh.

She was ignored by her biological father. As a princess, she rarely saw her father.

The princess was a woman with a sorrowful heart, but she was ruined by the former sin.

The two of them, the former is the princess, and the other is the princess, which is actually the victim of this catastrophe.

After the music rang, the Queen had a moment of loss, but did not completely fall into her own emotions. She looked at the emperor who seemed to be sad and happy, and stood up at the beginning and walked toward the hustle and bustle.

When she was about to get close to her body, she stood in the cold, sculpture-like white fairy and turned her head to look at her, in the dark eyes, with a feelingless look.

The queen stopped and went to Bai Yixian to be blessed.

She has never seen a man who has become such a symbol. Even the descendants of the famous city of Jingzhen are far less than the fairy.

The music stopped suddenly, and when he got up, he went to the station princess who was almost fainting, and reached out and gently tapped the length of the princess. The princess's crying gradually stopped, and she looked up and looked at her, her face was full of tears and she was very embarrassed.

Put a handkerchief in the hands of the princess, did not persuade her, just smiled at her, got up and looked at the ministers.

Some sad, hidden in the heart for a long time, will become a pain in the heart of the heart, to death can not be relieved.

Crying, sometimes not weak, but the venting of emotions.

Holding the soft handkerchief in her hand, the long princess gradually came back to God. She wiped her face, and all the tears were dry. She wiped her face with a scorpion, and she returned to the shackles. ... is it for her?

She looked around, almost everyone has not recovered from the music, and she did not notice her gaffe. Biting her lip and corner, she stood up in a complicated mood: "Thank you for your fairy."

“Do you feel that you feel a lot better now?” Looked at her with a smile. “Remember to take a good rest and have a happy chest, otherwise it will not help your body.”

The princess smiled bitterly: "The lover has gone, I am a dead person, crying or sad, what is it?"

She promised to continue to live well, and she would never lose faith in him. I don't know if there will be a bridgehead in the next few decades. Will there be him?

As a former princess, she did not have any position to persuade. She just knocked on the head of the princess: "So, please ask the princess to take care."

"Thank you." The princess's voice was small, but for the monk, it was enough to hear clearly.

"Hey fairy, can you let me see him again?" The sentence was exported, and the long princess immediately changed his mouth. "But it, don't see it again. He is still a prince, and I have become wrinkles and climbed into the eyes." The woman is not as good as seeing her."

Life and death, old and young, are the most savage of the emotions, and then a beautiful love, in front of them, can only be helpless.

I don't understand love, but in the long princess, she saw pain and disappointment, so persistent love, even death can not be given up. Love this kind of thing, is there such a powerful force?

"Fairy." The Queen looked at the official who lost his mind in the hall and walked to the front of the temple: "I don't know how to wake them up?"

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I didn’t expect that there would be a sudden emotional outburst. She stunned, and there was a ridiculous and terrible thought in her heart. If the cockroach came to the dust world, she would not want to leave. Then the whole world is not the thing in her bag. ?

If there is something different from Xian, these mortal things that are helpless can be a dispensable little thing in the eyes of immortals. It is not worth mentioning.

"As for the evildoer, it is time to step in front of the heavens."

After discovering that he was being chased, the official sitting in the corner suddenly screamed and went back and forth.

However, I obviously didn’t intend to let him go so easily, and the instrument in his hand triumphed, "Found."

The empress did not understand this. It turned out that among them there were people with unknown identities and unknown purposes.

The arrested officials struggled on the ground and saw the expressionless face. They pleaded and said, "Please ask the immortal to forgive sins, and the little ones are wrong."

"Imperial?" He raised his eyebrows. "My identity, how do you know?"

"I... I saw the heroic attitude of the immortal in the morning, so I have a little understanding of the identity of the fairy."

"Is it?" He looked at the officials who couldn't move on the ground, and the tone was strange. "I thought you were a sect of the evil sect, and even the outbreak that broke out now can't be separated from you."

"Not at all." The official quickly said, "The disease is very infectious, how can the small people dare to approach?"

"Small people, who are these people?" He pointed to the heavens and the earth, "I also ask the Taoist friends to make it clear."

Upon hearing the word "daoyou", the arrested officials were frozen and then returned to the normal state: "If you are immortal, you can't understand it."

He sneered, pointing his finger at the tip of his nose: "Being a monk, you should stay away from the red dust and not let yourself get too much red dust. As a monk, you pretend to be an ordinary person, hiding in the civil and military officials, with a suffocating , and the epidemic can not be separated."

The moment she set foot on the altar, she found that there was a strong suffocation and resentment in the southeast direction, and she heard the Prince said that the most important place of the epidemic was also these areas, and there were counts in the heart.

The cult is bold and daring, and the life of the people is sacrificed, and the life of the people in the dust world is borrowed to look at some absurd ambition. Lingxiaojie is strictly managed, and all the major gates will protect the people under the name. Therefore, it is very difficult for the evil to find such a large crowd to sacrifice.

In order to avoid the monks who are decent, the dusty world has become the best choice. Although there is no aura and no spirits, there are many people, and there are no righteous monks to intervene.

A weak human being, like a leek to be cut, one after another, with these dead grievances, the instrument that is enough to discolor the weather is about to be awakened.

I guess, I can't look down on human beings with evil spirits, and I like to see their horrible character. I will arrange my potential human beings, and then I will proudly see how people have gone from worry to despair.

This kind of evil cultivation likes to appreciate the unlucky mentality of others, which can be understood by abnormal people.

Unmovingly came to the main hall, she was the easiest way to hear the sounds of the people and to control this evil.

Losing the camouflage of ordinary human skin, this evil repair seems to be black and dry, like a dry corpse crawling out of the cemetery, both evil and horrible.

The back of the emperor is somewhat white: "Yu Xianzi, what do you mean, this epidemic that caused countless deaths is not a natural disaster, but a man-made disaster?"

So many people’s lives and deaths, the destruction of countless families, is because these unidentified...

Is this the devil? immortal? Still a monster?

"Perhaps." He looked at the suffocating suffocation of the evil spirits in the southeast direction, and stepped on the ground with the evil spirits. "What is the method of breaking the ritual array?"