Yan Yi suddenly pushed Korea’s crooked arm and pulled a few silver needles out of the body, leaving the deep facial features covered with frost. Just as he was about to get up, the wound was torn and the red material was soaked in blood, which was embarrassing and desolate.

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When he was in the Red Blood Castle, he was majestic, extensive and cold, and a red sedan chair was full of scenery. He married Han, who pretended to be an idiot, into the castle in the government. In March, he was sometimes cruel and sometimes showed a little tenderness, so he easily won the first love of a girl.
At the moment of divorcing his wife, his handsome side was alienated from cold-blooded pride, and his temperament was completely broken. He chased her for a long time. It seemed that he was a mighty tree, a handsome face fascinated all beings, and a pair of sharp and cold eagle eyes took people’s souls.
At this time, however, he can’t afford to comb his sword, and he can’t hold the bed. He can’t tell the difference between blood and purples. Korea can’t help but grab him and put him back on the bed, saying in a slow tone that I will sew up the wound for you.
I don’t want you to pretend.
Yan Yi slapped her arm and still kept people away.
lie
I don’t want you to pity me. I don’t need anyone to pity me. When he has had enough of this pity day, he swears that he pities others. No one else will look down on him. He wants to be the strongest, the biggest and the most terrible. He will make people crawl on his feet and beg for mercy. He will no longer be flogged. He will keep what he cares about. It is still dark to open his eyes and return to the cold days. He cowered like a child in the corner of the bed, covered his injured chest and felt cold blood seeping through his fingers.
I don’t pity you. There’s nothing for me to pity your eyes. I’ll cure you. Don’t worry about you becoming blind from now on.
roll
He once again pushed her to alienate people and refused to touch him warmly. The unknown forbidden area made him have nightmares.
Yan yi
roll
You son of a bitch suddenly got angry, grabbed his wrist, pressed a few silver needles against the bed, and sewed up the wound for him. I pity you, but you pity me. Your childhood was unfortunate, and your mother died tragically. You are a poor ghost. You have made yourself miserable. Do you know that if people are alive, they will be patient? If they can’t resist, they will be patient. If they hold on, they will refuse to believe that people refuse to be kind to others and become cold-blooded idiots. That’s interesting to live. Suo Yan-yi, you are decent enough to live a dignified life. You have washed away the image of being short, humble and abused in your early years. It’s not good to let the nightmare go as a fart and find a good family and try to live with a smile.
ill omens
Before he could speak, Han curled his lips and covered his mouth with one hand and sewed up the wound for him. I felt very happy if I were you. A good sister was afraid that you would commit crimes all the year round. A good attendant didn’t blink to sacrifice the wind and blood for you. Which one was not loyal to you and which one did you give the feelings to? Your concubines used to be me. Which one of you really wanted to love? Don’t blame fate. My parents were killed and bullied everywhere. I endured being bullied and destroyed by them. I put up with being killed by you, abandoned by you, and sad by you. I also put up with being killed by you and ruined everything by you. I also put up with the fact that I was killed everywhere and ruined my face. I can’t bear to see Cass. He doesn’t remember me, so I have to put up with the idea of finding Lu Yanyan. I don’t want you to say this. You are too arrogant to say anything, but now you are blind, so you can think about who I am sorry for when you can’t see the world clearly. When you figure it out, I’ll be sure to cure you and dig my eyes for you.
You will care if I live or die.
Half-ringing Yan Yi asked in his mind, "Who is sorry for you? Who are you worthy of?" He always preferred him to be negative to heaven and not to heaven. No wonder he was so tired and never had sunshine in the dark shadow.
I’m a bitch
Hehe, I’m joking with you. I think I’m kind, and I can’t hide from the dead. It’s true that I hated you, and I hate it very much. I hated you when I was off duty, when I was hurt by you, and I hated you when I killed Bin. I wanted to get back at you, but I caught you in the eye of God, and I didn’t live up to my expectations when I looked at you with a little conscience. Actually, I think about you, too. Your humanity is dark, cold-blooded and unreasonable. If I didn’t take revenge after I was off duty
Do you really want it?
Commonly known as heartless, you should be rough when you are thick and fine when you are fine. You should be careful when you drill your toes. Kasai should be generous when you are a saint. Yan Yi.
The body is a person alive. If you want to have fun, you will have a hard time. It’s easy for old Gekas not to ask me.
I’m sorry
Suddenly, Yan Yi lowered his head and said this sentence, but he was shocked. She almost dislocated and quickly glanced out of the window to see if it was upside down day and night. Yan Yi apologized for the first time.
You, you don’t scare me. It’s not a dead drop, is it?
Uber is that I don’t live with you. You’re not sorry. I’m sorry. You’re right. I’ve made me get colder and colder. Yan Yi caressed her wrist, deep and vigorous, as if birds were flying in the treetops in winter. A sweet song was very comfortable to listen to.
God, I’m going crazy
Haha, Yan Yixiao is as infectious as Cass Mo Xie smiles. Different bones are bright and cold, and they are bold and unrestrained. There is a thick grass and sweet taste in the evil. A round of boundless sun and moon can see the amorous feelings. Korea can’t help but stay stunned.
The Lord of the Castle teased the silver amorous feelings in front of his eyes and called out in surprise.
You used to protect me, and I will protect you in the future.
Are you dreaming?
Dreaming is a nightmare I had just been awakened by this crow-like Uber. Yan Yi’s brow is still cold and cold, but her words are light and human.
If you know the wind and blood, you can close your eyes
Wind and blood, that cloak, he’s really ashamed. After all, he didn’t see it. What’s left is regret, regret, and true knowledge. He crossed Naiqiao to see Yan Yi now. He can’t see anything, but he’s grateful to mourn his heart.
Ha, ha, ha, Yan Yi, let’s shake hands. Han Bian suddenly suggested during the celebration that the past grievances would vanish with a life-and-death parting. Yan Yi nodded and stretched his cocoon-covered rough palm before waiting for the warm little hand to start him a new world.
Heaven, earth, sun, moon, and mirror, I, Han Waiyan, Yan Yi, forgive and forget the old hatred, and then turn to arms.
titter
Listening to her words, Yan Yifen suddenly laughed and looked at each other with a tacit understanding. What are you laughing at? Korea curled up its eyebrows and put on a rude look.
Are you in my wedding ceremony or in my Taoyuan Sanjie?
hiccup
If you want to restore my status as Yan Yi’s concubine
Yan Yi had just turned to evil thoughts, so it was not enough for him to fool around with a cass, and then he had to be cruel and cunning. He didn’t make a fuss that day, but she also had to fight to death.