Addicted to Boundlessly Pampering You

The tail of the tune suddenly became cheerful and happy, and the only thing that seemed to be awakened was that he did not understand why such a change came. However, why is such a happy tune still unable to hide the sorrow that is deeply buried in the heart, but instead becomes a bit of a smile?

Is this deep love? No matter how painful you are, as long as the other person is happy, then what kind of pain can be tolerated. At this moment, Gu’s only heart is such a feeling, such a strong feeling, as if it existed in the bottom of my heart for thousands of years, long.

"One by one!"

The familiar voice is ringing next door, it is the second brother! Gu only touched the tears in the corner of his eyes, and eagerly pointed at the man in front of him: "I have to go, goodbye."

"Good." The smile of the peerless face of the micro-smile, Gu only finally looked at him deeply, turned and left.

Going out of the distance, behind the man came the sound of clear water.

"My name is Qianya, you can call me ya."

For a moment, Gu suddenly burst into tears, covered his mouth, speeded up the pace of his feet, running like a lifeless.

I always hope that you can call me ya,,,,,,,,

If one day, you can call my name, ,,,,,,,,,,,,

I think, that is the sweetness between lovers, ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,

Don't cry,,,,,,,,,,

Ok, I am not dead,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,

Stumbled into the oncoming snow, and the only thing that couldn’t help but burst into tears. The strong pain in her heart made her crying so miserable and heartbreaking. Snow is not known for months, so I can only hold her tightly and give her a dependency.

Why, why should she remind her? The man who was as warm as the spring breeze was so cold in his arms that he had turned into a breeze and disappeared forever. However, why do you want to appear, why do you want to be like him, why do you want me to call you ya? Why do you want to provoke the deepest pain in my heart, or because you have to punish me and transfer all the pains that belong to that person to me as punishment for my waywardness and greed?

I am very painful and I am going to die. But what can I do? Can anyone tell me what should I do? Ya, sorry, sorry, except for a sorry, why are all my languages ​​so pale and weak?

Excited emotions, let Gu only stun in the snow and the moon. However, even in the coma, her face is full of tears.

Distressedly held the woman in her arms to the bed, watching her red eyes and tears and cheeks, the snow was dark. At this time, who else will make you cry so sadly? The only time they saw her so sad was the time when they were unbearable in the Blue Snow Fort. However, now she is crying and sad for what? Or, what kind of person or thing did she see, and touched the scene? Who cares about who, besides them, who else?

The unconscious woman kept snoring and sighing, and she looked at her in a complicated way with her eyes, and why, you still have things that your brothers can't understand? Still, you have not opened your heart completely to us? The things you hide must be very important, or, in your life, there is an important person, but it does not let us know. One by one, you know? Looking at you so sad, how much pain will your brother have? However, if you hide a person in your heart, you will make your brother feel more painful. Overbearing or tyrannical, one by one, you can only belong to us, and always only one of us.

Gently print a kiss on the woman's forehead, gentle movements, but the eyes are full of hegemony and possession.

At the end of the thirty-sixth year of De Zhaodi, it was also the beginning of the new year. The snow **** festival celebrated in the whole country was finally held. Streets and alleys, everywhere with lights, guns and bamboos, people's faces are filled with the joy of the New Year and the reverence and yearning for Snow God. In the palace, it is more busy. The emissaries of Chi Yu and Hao Yue have already arrived at the station, and De Zhaodi sent his most valued Prince to the reception. It is conceivable that he valued this snow **** festival. It is inevitable to show the prosperity of the snowy region, to envy other countries, and to brag about the strength of the snow-based army in front of the messengers of the two countries, to deter the Quartet and to dispel the stupid thoughts of the two countries that want to attack the snow. The ceremonies can not help but appease the people's hearts, but also play an important role in deterring the two countries. Fortunately, today, all of them are running in the track of his plan. Tomorrow, it will be a day he is looking forward to.

Looking at the various chapters on the desk, the Dezhao Emperor, who is over half a year old, has a very satisfying light on his face.

Since that day, the mood has gone out of control, and Gu has calmed down. Perhaps, just coincidence, the beautiful man has no other meaning, except that his name also has an "Ya" character. Thousands of elegant, thousand elegant, Mu, Ya Lun. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

Avoid your own cranky thoughts, tomorrow is the Snow God Festival, she can not be so anxious, so as not to make any mistakes in the ceremony. Who is the silver-haired man? Why did he appear in the palace, is he, will he be a son of the emperor? If so, she should avoid contact with him. In this deep palace, she can't be contaminated with anything, and no one can have anything to do with it, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

Bored in front of the vanity mirror, I have already gone to prepare her for tomorrow's dress. My brother has something to go to find the emperor. Meditate on the rituals and processes to be done tomorrow and take a deep breath. To be honest, she is a bit embarrassed and scared. In front of so many people, she is afraid that she will be timid. Fortunately, when I will be covered with yarn, it will be a cover-up. However, at least, she can be at ease.

The night is low, but in this palace, it is still bright. However, in some dark corners, there are still certain things that happen in the dark.

A petite figure flicked in the night. Picking up the Star Court, the silent study, at this moment, there is an angry voice.

"National division, you said that there will be nothing after practicing the bones, but it will really be reborn. But why am I what it looks like now?"

The voice of the young child is so fierce and sharp.

A crisp and magnetic sound, but with a hint of inexplicable surprise. "I didn't lie to you, didn't you? You are now reborn, no one will recognize, you are the real **** sacrifice, aren't you?"

"What do you mean by this? The real **** sacrifice, right, look at the old man. He doesn't seem to be anxious about what happened to me, and he doesn't continue to send people to catch me back. Why?"

"Isn't that simple? He has found someone who can replace you. What's more, you are his beloved son, and naturally I want to give you what you want."

"Alternative to me, impossible! You have not said that I am the only **** offering in the snowy region. How could someone replace me?"

"Look at your appearance, can you not make a **** offering, is it something you dreamed of? Now why, but the only one to fight for a **** offering?"

"I! You have less nonsense, I will not take care of the ceremonies anyway. Now, as long as you give me an explanation, why am I doing this now? And, when can I recover?"

"This, I am blunt, I don't know."

"Thousands of elegant! Do you know that I really want to kill you!"

The man with silver hair in the dark turned around and looked at the beautiful petite child in front of him. The corner of his mouth showed a similar provocative smile: "From the prosperous, do you think that you have the ability to kill me?"

Gritted his teeth, away from the prosperous, that is, Xiao Jiu, slyly looked at the man who was as beautiful as a fairy, but as dark as a devil. Yes, he has no way to resist him. Even if he is still a **** offering, he has the ability to compete with him. Instead, he asks for help. What's more, the present self is just an ordinary mortal, or a child. He has never had the power to see this before. In addition to the snow god, it is the most noble existence of the snow.

He is a fan, beautiful and not like the face of a mortal, mysterious and powerful, and the eccentric character of being evil, no one can see through him. Sometimes, he is thinking, the national teacher, the thousand elegant, is the **** of the snow. Every move can determine everything in the snow. And they are just him, playing with toys and chess pieces in the palm of their hand. He was unwilling to struggle, but he could not escape his hand. At this moment, he suddenly felt that it was a mistake to ask him for help. Now, for the future, he is even more embarrassed and upset. When can he live a life that a normal person should have, he can't be sure whether he is really right or not.

"However, you should not be disappointed. Perhaps, I will suddenly think of a way to come, not necessarily." The beautiful silver-haired man, his face raised a slight smile, obviously so beautiful smile, look at the scattered In the eyes, it is like a bloodthirsty smile of the devil, which makes him angry and uneasi, but shudders.

I left the Stars Pavilion and looked at the familiar scenery around me. The feeling in my heart was indescribable. This is a place that has trapped his life. All nightmares and uneasiness are generated here. He does not understand why it is up to him to exist. Snow God, is it true or is it a legendary myth? So, is there any meaning in the existence of the **** offering?

Alternative? Thinking of this, he would like to see, this alternative, where is it sacred?

The hidden attic, in addition to the guarded guards outside, there is not even a beggar inside. The existence of the **** sacrifice is inherently secret. Except for a few people, almost no one is allowed to know the true face of the **** offering. However, because of this, it is not so easy to find a substitute. However, once the ritual stage is reached, but there is no ability to let the ice crystal snow lotus bloom, then the true and false of the **** offering will be unveiled immediately. Is this alternative also having such an ability?

With his petite body and superb martial arts, as well as his familiarity with the attic, he quickly avoided the sight of the shadow guards and came to the place where the gods sacrificed. Through the open window, the figure that leans on the dresser, why is it so familiar?

Petite body, exquisite face, familiar eyebrows, this person, not who the dead woman is! However, why is she here? Is that the person who replaced him is her? It's no wonder that she hasn't seen her for so long, but her two brothers will allow her to do what God sacrifices? Still, what means did the old man make to them? After all, it’s just a businessman who has the ability to confront the imperial power. However, does she really have that ability? Why, will it be her?

Thinking about it, but I found that the footsteps came from outside the door. It sounded like a master who couldn’t be underestimated. Where did the old man find such a talent? Close your breath and try to hide your breath. A tall and slender man, but an ordinary man walked into the room. When I saw the woman in front of the dressing table, the ordinary man who looked at him actually took her into her arms and used her stinky mouth to kiss her face. And the **** dead woman, actually did not resist, but also responded smoothly to the disgusting man!

Seeing this, Xiao Jiu simply couldn't stand the inexplicable anger in his heart. He was afraid of being discovered by the other party. He quickly turned and left the attic.

Damn stinky man! Dead woman, really no vision, then the ugly man actually looked at the eyes, but also kissed down! Her two beautiful brothers are not ordinary characters. Is this dead woman used to be a beauty, aesthetic fatigue, but like ugly men? Dead woman, eyes are stunned, isn’t it? Actually look at that ugly!

Cursing angrily along the way, Xiao Jiu couldn't understand why he had such a big reaction. When I saw that ugly and strange, I would have a strong fire in my heart, I couldn’t wait to go forward, separate the pair of dogs and men, and kill the ugly monster! Repressing the anger in the heart, tomorrow is the Snow God Festival, he should look to see if the dead woman really has the ability to belong to the **** sacrifice, can let the ice crystal snow lotus bloom!

Snowy Linyi, Zuo Xiangfu.

The man’s steady footsteps sounded, and there were three figures in the long corridor. The middle-aged man, who looks like a road leader, respectfully leads a British man with a black cloak and a tall and slender body. Behind the man, followed by a petite woman, also a heavy black cloak, covering their faces.

Entering a room, the three men walked to a seemingly unpredictable screen. The middle-aged man turned the screen over 95 degrees. The floor in the middle of the room began to sag and a long, underground road appeared. ladder. The middle-aged man walked up and respected the man behind him: "Please come here."

The underground is a magnificent chamber, the marble floor, the luxurious and extravagant furniture, even more beautiful than the one they saw in the living room of Zuoxiangfu. It seems that here is the real room for the left. Follow the middle-aged man and come to the underground study. In front of a savvy man in his forties, wearing a robes, sitting in a chair, leisurely looking at the books in his hands. When I saw the two coming in, I quickly got up and smiled and said, "Let's drive, please come in, please sit down."

The man in black, untied the cloak of his body, revealing a handsome and domineering face. The profound facial features, the sharp-eyed eyes of the eagle, the thin lips of the slightest, all reveal the domineering and cold feelings of the man. The woman behind him did not untie the cloak as he did, but stood quietly behind the man, silent and quiet.

No polite, directly sitting on the tiger skin chair in front of him, the man's action is domineering and chic. Turned around and said to the woman: "You can also sit down."

Without multiple words, the woman sat down on the chair closest to herself and placed her hands on her knees. Every move, although there is nothing else, but I can see that the left side is slightly wrinkled, always feels a strange. However, the person brought by the other party, he can not question.

"Your Majesty, the pigeons of the phase of the pigeons, can you receive it? I don't know what you are doing about the cooperation with the Prime Minister."

"Well," nodded, and the man’s low voice sounded. "Why don’t you let the left-handed person see the sincerity of my moon?"

"Let's make this statement, but let the old man eat the reassurance. Your heart is relieved, this is not ambitious relative to the snow, as long as the whole emperor is away from the emperor, this snowy area, it is the old man's gratitude to his majesty!" The big laugh, the expression of the left side, seems to be very sincere.

The handsome man smiled a little, but his eyes passed through an unknown light. The old fox, he did not believe that he had no ambitions for the throne of the snowy field, but now he is not able to turn his face.

"However, I heard that the **** offering has been recovered. The festival of tomorrow, it seems that the emperor is very confident! What is the plan for the family?"

"Hey!" He narrowed his eyes in danger, and the face on the left side flashed over the haze. "I suspect that the person is not a **** sacrifice at all. The person I sent sent the **** sacrifice to the cliff, but it is still to let him Alive came up! However, according to the people under my command, the **** offering seems to be a woman. However, as we all know, the identity of the **** offering is obviously a man! From the emperor, maybe it is to find someone to replace, in the ceremonies of tomorrow to move a certain Some hands and feet, confuse everyone's sight!"

"Grandfather, this, you can't care. You only promise to help you when you expose the emperor. But now it seems that the plan of the Lord seems to have some problems!"

The face was slightly white, and the look on the left side of the face became more and more gloomy. "I am relieved that I have arranged people in the palace. The plan for tomorrow will definitely proceed as usual."

The corner of the mouth evoked a strange smile, and the handsome man suddenly said: "I don't know the left side, do you know about the snow girl?"

"Snow girl? His Majesty said that it is Snow God? In the snow, the snow **** is a snow woman, but the old man knows this, I don't know what it means to squat?" The eyebrows frowning, the left side obviously does not understand what he said. This matter.

Dear, isn't the writing getting worse and worse? Everyone has nothing to say. Recently, I am always worried about whether everyone thinks that the scenery is boring. Hey, Cavan is seriously recent. Plus the scene is home, it is not convenient to network, and will automatically upload a week of writing. The number of words in the following chapters will be less, and the situation will adjust the bottleneck period. After that, the number of words will be much, everyone will forgive me, hold one. . . . .

This book is from the start, please do not reprint!