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"No! No!" the rain fell into the eyes of warm wine. It was sour and astringent. The cold youth in front of him was not as cold as the wind and rain in the sky.
She wanted to say to him, "you're not as heartless as others say", but Xie didn't give her a chance to say that at all.
"No, eh." Xie Zhen sneered, "Xie Heng did something wrong and went astray. You are so anxious. But I... no matter what dirty things you do, you won't be surprised. Isn't it because you have long recognized me as a villain?"
His every sentence is like a knife. He is late in warming his wine heart.
There are crystal beads across her cheek. I can't tell whether it's tears or rain.
Xie Xuan was very close to her, and the cold could not be held down. She spread around, and her face turned white with warm wine.
"In that case, what do you and I have to say?" Xie Xuan looked at her condescending, then stopped looking, threw down such a sentence in a cold voice, turned and left.
The radian of his lips completely disappeared at this moment.
There are so many people in the world who scold him for his ruthlessness. Are you afraid of this one more?
Warm wine held the tree and slowly stood straight.
She looked at the young man in purple robe and jade belt walking in the rain. There was no expression on her face. The official boots stepped on the rain step by step, farther and farther away from warm wine.
The lights were dim in the distance, and the wind sounded crazy at the end of the street.
The young man walked alone in the heavy rain, and the whole person was wet. However, he still raised his white neck, like a solitary cold green bamboo, standing against the wind without breaking his pride.
Warm wine suddenly remembered.
A long time ago, she asked the third childe if she wanted to be a master.
What he said at that time was "what about man? It's a mayfly in the world, born in October and dead with a white head. What's the use of everything being empty after death?"
At that time, Wen Jiu knew that Xie Xuan and Meng Chengyun were completely different people.
The Xie Shoufu she knew almost restrained her to death because of Xie Qi. Every time she saw her, she wanted to send her to hell immediately. The civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty complained about his violent officials and torture, but he never wronged any good people.
Those who died in his hands are not good things.
But Xie never bothered to explain.
Xie Heng is very similar to him in this regard.
It was originally a fairy palace ice jade bone, but it was trapped in dust and mud.
He said that Xie Yu turned against his eldest brother for power. He didn't believe it when he died of warm wine!
She picked up the red umbrella from the ground and chased it for twenty or thirty steps before she barely caught up with Xie Yu.
Most of the red cloak was wet by the rain. Wenjiu held an umbrella to cover the wind and rain for Xie Yu, and shouted "third brother" in a low voice.
The cold young man stood still as if he had been ordered a acupoint, and could not take another step.
Xie Xuan glanced at Wen Jiu, "what did you call me just now?"
It was probably the loud rain that disturbed his ears. Wen Jiu felt that the third childe's voice trembled slightly.
She raised her head, looked up at Xie Yu's eyes, and called again, "third brother."
The volume is obviously much higher this time.
Xie Xuan listened to it clearly. His face became rigid for a long time before he opened his mouth and said word by word: "I've said that I'm not your third brother!"
"Third brother. ” Wenjiu still calls him that.
Stubborn and stubborn.
Poor words are a little ridiculous.
In her last life, she was always alone.
It's a person in the wind and rain. He is dressed in royal clothes. When the world is prosperous, he is also a person.
So a Meng Chengyun treated her a little better, so he was like a life-saving straw, clutching it tightly, and wanted to give him all the good things.
Xie Yu is worse than her.
Warm wine has many words. I don't know how to say it. Only this "third brother" whispered, hoping to make the youth feel that there is still two-thirds warmth in the world.
Even if he didn't say anything, even if everyone in the world regarded him as a beast.
Wen Jiu is also willing to call him "third brother". If he is willing to believe him, he will never hurt his eldest brother.
There is a kind of people in this world, whose hands are stained with blood, not for power, fame and wealth, but to protect people who are more important than their own lives.
Xie Xuan listened to the sound of "third brother", with blue veins on his forehead.
The boy bit his teeth and said in a hate voice, "warm wine, do you know what you're doing?"
Warm wine gave him an umbrella. The red gauze beside the umbrella was blown by the wind and covered half of her eyebrows and eyes. Her eyes were as black as ink. She looked at the young man in front of her and said in a warm voice, "I know. If you don't want to listen, plug your ears. I call my third brother. You just don't hear anything."
"You!" Xie Xuan didn't see her so eloquent and eloquent. She turned blue with anger.
Before, she had always been gentle and steady in front of them, what a deceptive appearance.
Wenjiu and the boy stood under a red umbrella and walked in the hazy night. They also saw the third childe's face was not good. She stopped when she was good and hurriedly said, "I really have no other meaning. I just want to call you, third brother..."
The girl's tone was gentle and soft in the south, and the tail tone was slightly elongated. She lowered her voice and asked him, "what are you doing with Xie Heng?"
That's the point.
Xie Yu suddenly stopped and looked at her with slightly cold eyes, "rob you."
These two words, like thunder on the flat ground, instantly split the warm wine into outer coke and inner tenderness, "what... What?"
She felt that she must have stayed awake before she heard such strange words from the third childe.
Xie Xuan took the umbrella from her hand and raised it a little. It no longer covered his face. The lights were flickering in the distance. The young man's side face was hidden in the dim light, seven cold and three fierce.
Even his eyes darkened.
Xie Yu asked, "do you want to follow me back to my house in the future?"
Warm wine was too frightened to speak for a moment.
Her mind was full of "the third childe is crazy!" "I haven't seen you for a while. What medicine did Xie Xuan take wrong?"
And... "What strange dream did I have today?"
Xie Xuan's black eyes sank a little, and his voice was cold. "Or are you willing to devote yourself to me for Xie Heng?"
"Pa!".
Warm wine suddenly raised his hand and slapped him. The palm was shocked and hurt. A five finger print fell on the boy's white face.
Xie Yu seemed to have expected. He looked at her with a cold smile.
The world is cold, the people in front of us and the frost on the ground are bone deep ice.
But for a moment.
The girl covered with rain closed her trembling palm and couldn't hold back her anger. "Thank you! Why can't you tell me that you have to discredit yourself like this? Can you abuse yourself without father and mother?"
Xie Yu was stunned for a moment, and the shadow of the girl was reflected in his ink eyes.
"Who said I was abusing myself?" the young man stared at her, expressionless and said in a very light tone: "I just want you, ah Jiu."
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"No! No!" the rain fell into the eyes of warm wine. It was sour and astringent. The cold youth in front of him was not as cold as the wind and rain in the sky.
She wanted to say to him, "you're not as heartless as others say", but Xie didn't give her a chance to say that at all.
"No, eh." Xie Zhen sneered, "Xie Heng did something wrong and went astray. You are so anxious. But I... no matter what dirty things you do, you won't be surprised. Isn't it because you have long recognized me as a villain?"
His every sentence is like a knife. He is late in warming his wine heart.
There are crystal beads across her cheek. I can't tell whether it's tears or rain.
Xie Xuan was very close to her, and the cold could not be held down. She spread around, and her face turned white with warm wine.
"In that case, what do you and I have to say?" Xie Xuan looked at her condescending, then stopped looking, threw down such a sentence in a cold voice, turned and left.
The radian of his lips completely disappeared at this moment.
There are so many people in the world who scold him for his ruthlessness. Are you afraid of this one more?
Warm wine held the tree and slowly stood straight.
She looked at the young man in purple robe and jade belt walking in the rain. There was no expression on her face. The official boots stepped on the rain step by step, farther and farther away from warm wine.
The lights were dim in the distance, and the wind sounded crazy at the end of the street.
The young man walked alone in the heavy rain, and the whole person was wet. However, he still raised his white neck, like a solitary cold green bamboo, standing against the wind without breaking his pride.
Warm wine suddenly remembered.
A long time ago, she asked the third childe if she wanted to be a master.
What he said at that time was "what about man? It's a mayfly in the world, born in October and dead with a white head. What's the use of everything being empty after death?"
At that time, Wen Jiu knew that Xie Xuan and Meng Chengyun were completely different people.
The Xie Shoufu she knew almost restrained her to death because of Xie Qi. Every time she saw her, she wanted to send her to hell immediately. The civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty complained about his violent officials and torture, but he never wronged any good people.
Those who died in his hands are not good things.
But Xie never bothered to explain.
Xie Heng is very similar to him in this regard.
It was originally a fairy palace ice jade bone, but it was trapped in dust and mud.
He said that Xie Yu turned against his eldest brother for power. He didn't believe it when he died of warm wine!
She picked up the red umbrella from the ground and chased it for twenty or thirty steps before she barely caught up with Xie Yu.
Most of the red cloak was wet by the rain. Wenjiu held an umbrella to cover the wind and rain for Xie Yu, and shouted "third brother" in a low voice.
The cold young man stood still as if he had been ordered a acupoint, and could not take another step.
Xie Xuan glanced at Wen Jiu, "what did you call me just now?"
It was probably the loud rain that disturbed his ears. Wen Jiu felt that the third childe's voice trembled slightly.
She raised her head, looked up at Xie Yu's eyes, and called again, "third brother."
The volume is obviously much higher this time.
Xie Xuan listened to it clearly. His face became rigid for a long time before he opened his mouth and said word by word: "I've said that I'm not your third brother!"
"Third brother. ” Wenjiu still calls him that.
Stubborn and stubborn.
Poor words are a little ridiculous.
In her last life, she was always alone.
It's a person in the wind and rain. He is dressed in royal clothes. When the world is prosperous, he is also a person.
So a Meng Chengyun treated her a little better, so he was like a life-saving straw, clutching it tightly, and wanted to give him all the good things.
Xie Yu is worse than her.
Warm wine has many words. I don't know how to say it. Only this "third brother" whispered, hoping to make the youth feel that there is still two-thirds warmth in the world.
Even if he didn't say anything, even if everyone in the world regarded him as a beast.
Wen Jiu is also willing to call him "third brother". If he is willing to believe him, he will never hurt his eldest brother.
There is a kind of people in this world, whose hands are stained with blood, not for power, fame and wealth, but to protect people who are more important than their own lives.
Xie Xuan listened to the sound of "third brother", with blue veins on his forehead.
The boy bit his teeth and said in a hate voice, "warm wine, do you know what you're doing?"
Warm wine gave him an umbrella. The red gauze beside the umbrella was blown by the wind and covered half of her eyebrows and eyes. Her eyes were as black as ink. She looked at the young man in front of her and said in a warm voice, "I know. If you don't want to listen, plug your ears. I call my third brother. You just don't hear anything."
"You!" Xie Xuan didn't see her so eloquent and eloquent. She turned blue with anger.
Before, she had always been gentle and steady in front of them, what a deceptive appearance.
Wenjiu and the boy stood under a red umbrella and walked in the hazy night. They also saw the third childe's face was not good. She stopped when she was good and hurriedly said, "I really have no other meaning. I just want to call you, third brother..."
The girl's tone was gentle and soft in the south, and the tail tone was slightly elongated. She lowered her voice and asked him, "what are you doing with Xie Heng?"
That's the point.
Xie Yu suddenly stopped and looked at her with slightly cold eyes, "rob you."
These two words, like thunder on the flat ground, instantly split the warm wine into outer coke and inner tenderness, "what... What?"
She felt that she must have stayed awake before she heard such strange words from the third childe.
Xie Xuan took the umbrella from her hand and raised it a little. It no longer covered his face. The lights were flickering in the distance. The young man's side face was hidden in the dim light, seven cold and three fierce.
Even his eyes darkened.
Xie Yu asked, "do you want to follow me back to my house in the future?"
Warm wine was too frightened to speak for a moment.
Her mind was full of "the third childe is crazy!" "I haven't seen you for a while. What medicine did Xie Xuan take wrong?"
And... "What strange dream did I have today?"
Xie Xuan's black eyes sank a little, and his voice was cold. "Or are you willing to devote yourself to me for Xie Heng?"
"Pa!".
Warm wine suddenly raised his hand and slapped him. The palm was shocked and hurt. A five finger print fell on the boy's white face.
Xie Yu seemed to have expected. He looked at her with a cold smile.
The world is cold, the people in front of us and the frost on the ground are bone deep ice.
But for a moment.
The girl covered with rain closed her trembling palm and couldn't hold back her anger. "Thank you! Why can't you tell me that you have to discredit yourself like this? Can you abuse yourself without father and mother?"
Xie Yu was stunned for a moment, and the shadow of the girl was reflected in his ink eyes.
"Who said I was abusing myself?" the young man stared at her, expressionless and said in a very light tone: "I just want you, ah Jiu."
"No! No!" the rain fell into the eyes of warm wine. It was sour and astringent. The cold youth in front of him was not as cold as the wind and rain in the sky.She wanted to say to him, "you're not as heartless as others say", but Xie didn't give her a chance to say that at all."No, eh." Xie Zhen sneered, "Xie Heng did something wrong and went astray. You are so anxious. But I... no matter what dirty things you do, you won't be surprised. Isn't it because you have long recognized me as a villain?"His every sentence is like a knife. He is late in warming his wine heart.There are crystal beads across her cheek. I can't tell whether it's tears or rain.Xie Xuan was very close to her, and the cold could not be held down. She spread around, and her face turned white with warm wine."In that case, what do you and I have to say?" Xie Xuan looked at her condescending, then stopped looking, threw down such a sentence in a cold voice, turned and left.The radian of his lips completely disappeared at this moment.There are so many people in the world who scold him for his ruthlessness. Are you afraid of this one more?Warm wine held the tree and slowly stood straight.She looked at the young man in purple robe and jade belt walking in the rain. There was no expression on her face. The official boots stepped on the rain step by step, farther and farther away from warm wine.The lights were dim in the distance, and the wind sounded crazy at the end of the street.The young man walked alone in the heavy rain, and the whole person was wet. However, he still raised his white neck, like a solitary cold green bamboo, standing against the wind without breaking his pride.Warm wine suddenly remembered.A long time ago, she asked the third childe if she wanted to be a master.What he said at that time was "what about man? It's a mayfly in the world, born in October and dead with a white head. What's the use of everything being empty after death?"At that time, Wen Jiu knew that Xie Xuan and Meng Chengyun were completely different people.The Xie Shoufu she knew almost restrained her to death because of Xie Qi. Every time she saw her, she wanted to send her to hell immediately. The civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty complained about his violent officials and torture, but he never wronged any good people.Those who died in his hands are not good things.But Xie never bothered to explain.Xie Heng is very similar to him in this regard.It was originally a fairy palace ice jade bone, but it was trapped in dust and mud.He said that Xie Yu turned against his eldest brother for power. He didn't believe it when he died of warm wine!She picked up the red umbrella from the ground and chased it for twenty or thirty steps before she barely caught up with Xie Yu.Most of the red cloak was wet by the rain. Wenjiu held an umbrella to cover the wind and rain for Xie Yu, and shouted "third brother" in a low voice.The cold young man stood still as if he had been ordered a acupoint, and could not take another step.Xie Xuan glanced at Wen Jiu, "what did you call me just now?"It was probably the loud rain that disturbed his ears. Wen Jiu felt that the third childe's voice trembled slightly.She raised her head, looked up at Xie Yu's eyes, and called again, "third brother."The volume is obviously much higher this time.Xie Xuan listened to it clearly. His face became rigid for a long time before he opened his mouth and said word by word: "I've said that I'm not your third brother!""Third brother. Wenjiu still calls him that.Stubborn and stubborn.Poor words are a little ridiculous.In her last life, she was always alone.It's a person in the wind and rain. He is dressed in royal clothes. When the world is prosperous, he is also a person.So a Meng Chengyun treated her a little better, so he was like a life-saving straw, clutching it tightly, and wanted to give him all the good things.Xie Yu is worse than her.Warm wine has many words. I don't know how to say it. Only this "third brother" whispered, hoping to make the youth feel that there is still two-thirds warmth in the world.Even if he didn't say anything, even if everyone in the world regarded him as a beast.Wen Jiu is also willing to call him "third brother". If he is willing to believe him, he will never hurt his eldest brother.There is a kind of people in this world, whose hands are stained with blood, not for power, fame and wealth, but to protect people who are more important than their own lives.Xie Xuan listened to the sound of "third brother", with blue veins on his forehead.The boy bit his teeth and said in a hate voice, "warm wine, do you know what you're doing?"Warm wine gave him an umbrella. The red gauze beside the umbrella was blown by the wind and covered half of her eyebrows and eyes. Her eyes were as black as ink. She looked at the young man in front of her and said in a warm voice, "I know. If you don't want to listen, plug your ears. I call my third brother. You just don't hear anything.""You!" Xie Xuan didn't see her so eloquent and eloquent. She turned blue with anger.Before, she had always been gentle and steady in front of them, what a deceptive appearance.Wenjiu and the boy stood under a red umbrella and walked in the hazy night. They also saw the third childe's face was not good. She stopped when she was good and hurriedly said, "I really have no other meaning. I just want to call you, third brother..."The girl's tone was gentle and soft in the south, and the tail tone was slightly elongated. She lowered her voice and asked him, "what are you doing with Xie Heng?"That's the point.Xie Yu suddenly stopped and looked at her with slightly cold eyes, "rob you."These two words, like thunder on the flat ground, instantly split the warm wine into outer coke and inner tenderness, "what... What?"She felt that she must have stayed awake before she heard such strange words from the third childe.Xie Xuan took the umbrella from her hand and raised it a little. It no longer covered his face. The lights were flickering in the distance. The young man's side face was hidden in the dim light, seven cold and three fierce.Even his eyes darkened.Xie Yu asked, "do you want to follow me back to my house in the future?"Warm wine was too frightened to speak for a moment.Her mind was full of "the third childe is crazy!" "I haven't seen you for a while. What medicine did Xie Xuan take wrong?"And... "What strange dream did I have today?"Xie Xuan's black eyes sank a little, and his voice was cold. "Or are you willing to devote yourself to me for Xie Heng?""Pa!".Warm wine suddenly raised his hand and slapped him. The palm was shocked and hurt. A five finger print fell on the boy's white face.Xie Yu seemed to have expected. He looked at her with a cold smile.The world is cold, the people in front of us and the frost on the ground are bone deep ice.But for a moment.The girl covered with rain closed her trembling palm and couldn't hold back her anger. "Thank you! Why can't you tell me that you have to discredit yourself like this? Can you abuse yourself without father and mother?"Xie Yu was stunned for a moment, and the shadow of the girl was reflected in his ink eyes."Who said I was abusing myself?" the young man stared at her, expressionless and said in a very light tone: "I just want you, ah Jiu."
