Young Man, You Are Too Young, Too Simple

The woman on the high seat is beautiful and beautiful, the clothes are luxurious, and the eyes are disdainful.

"Oh?" Zhu/Lip is light, and the tone is like a jade. "This Princess is a happy brother, but this self-destructive thing will not be done."

"Princess, this matter is not harmful to you. The second hall is obsessed with the man, but because of its color, if the face is gone, with the princess's beauty and means, how can the two of the temple refuse to agree to the marriage?"

"Oh, it’s good!"

After a long silence, the woman raised her hand and let the scorpion help to get up. It was cold and cold and decided: "Okay, you can do it."

The man in white squatting on the floor was quietly thankful, and his heart sneered at the rumor that the Princess of the Moon, who was obsessed with the arrogance of the East, was really stupid, but he did not know that the woman who was ridiculed by him had a sinister smile behind him. Deputy deputy, also trying to use themselves? She borrows a dog to hit a dog, and one can't run!

The dark tide here is raging. Although Luo Shitu, the central figure, doesn't know it, but the water comes to the ground, the soldiers will stop, not to mention his confidence in the intelligence of the world's protagonists.

Within a few days, he received a letter of white pity and asked him to stand alone and apologize in person.

Luo Shutu shook the letter paper, admiring that this person can tell the truth as true, the words are sorrowful, and there is a big saying, "If you don't come, don't forgive me, don't forgive me, forcing me to die." meaning.

The opponent is so gracious, what is the reason? He and Nanyue knew each other and they were happy to go to the appointment.

The appointed place is in the suburbs, and the purpose of the unscrupulous is clear. However, the white pity painting is the soft heart of the original Lord. If you care for your younger brother wholeheartedly, even if you have doubts, you will never refuse to invite, even if there is He is still looking forward to the expectation - only his concessions and tolerances, in the view of white pity, are ignorant and hypocritical.

Sure enough, when I saw Luo Shitu, Bai Li's painting showed a satisfied smile. Before the elder brother smiled and said, he said with a tone: "You really come to see me apologize, big brother?"

Wen Yan, the gentle expression on the surface of Luo Duo was mixed into a few surprises, and the mouth whispered: "Little paintings..." The eyes turned around in the temple without any trace.

The temple was abandoned for some years. There were thick spider webs in the corners. There were thin cracks on the tiles. The weeds growing from the seams were waist-high, covering half of the thick/strong log beams.

Looking up, I can see that most of the temple roof is missing. The wind that has blown in has been twisted into a woman’s crying tip, which makes people feel cold.

The land that has long been no longer bright and colorful is dusty. This place where the incense was prosperous and lively can only be described as broken.

The bleak meaning of the relocation of the object, but it fits the maliciousness of the white pity painting, and even the last moment must force/force him to recognize the cruel reality of helplessness - if it is the original story.

This premeditated plan should have been performed by the Princess of the Moon, who is obsessed with the arrogance of the East. He mistakenly used Bai Yumu as a white pity to catch and die. Although the matter was revealed, the white pity painting came out in vain, and only the name of the princess was spread. However, it was said that there was no credit for the white painting, and Luo was not believed to die.

- But, now I have changed my white and pity to draw myself on the court. It’s so arrogant to die. If you want to get rid of the cadres, you have to ask the old man to answer it!

White pity paints his face with a look of hurt, a smile and a slap in the palm of his hand: "Big brother, small paintings and words, these men, they are used to pay tribute."

Should be with his slap in the face, four tall and strong men came out of the temple and immediately blocked the retreat of Luo Shitu.

These four people are dressed in clean black clothes, the lines of the face are tough, and there is suffocation between the eyebrows. Although the eyes of Luo Shitu are not kinky/evil, but the scornful * is clear.

Obviously, this is not a white painting that can be recruited. It is already clear who is helping. Luo Shitu did not show any coziness, only looking at the white and pity painting, biting his lips: "Little painting, what are you doing... I am your big brother."

"Big brother stayed in the virtual phoenix hall for so long, I still can't see what I want to do?" White pity sneer, "Don't pretend this gesture, who doesn't know if you sold meat? Since it sells, don't care much." A few times, they are much better than the Nanyue, and will make you enjoy before you die."

As soon as he finished, the man headed by him took advantage of Luo Shitu and pulled his arm to push the man down.

See the boss, the other three hesitated, came to solve the clothes of Luo Shitu.

They don't have the shackles of the sleeves. Like most of the guards, they have women after they have spare money. However, this time I thought that they were also tortured tasks. At the moment of seeing people, there was no such worry.

Beauty is unquestionable. Just standing there, the small temple that was broken had a radiant and vivid sound, and the soft voice when talking, like a cat's claws scratching his heart, itchy.

They licked the blood on their mouths, and the people who killed them were good and bad. The heart was no longer soft and easy. Although it would not be the cause of the matter, it could not violate the will of the master, but it was a pity.

Seeing that the beauty is strong and calm, the thin shoulders can't help but tremble slightly. One person whispers: "Don't struggle, our brothers won't hurt you, or let you get on the road."

"I don't understand, why? You are my only relative, I have never been sorry for you... Why?" Luo Shutu's eyes gathered in the water, and he broke free from the man who did not kill him or live with him. But the next moment I was taken back.

The white pity painting inherited the excellent quality of all the villains. When he heard the question, he immediately signaled that the four people temporarily stopped, and raised his eyebrows and smiled and walked to the front of Luo Shitu, raising his hand and pinching his chin.

"You ask me why?"

Luo Shitu looked at him silently, and a tear fell down his cheeks. I saw pity.

"Big brother, are you stupid? I thought you were pretending to play with you, brother and brother Christ looked more comfortable, but now, you are stupid!" His fingers were tight. Looking at Luo Shutu’s eyebrows and showing a painful expression, the smile on the corner of his mouth widened. “I didn’t treat you as a relative, you are just a stepping stone for me to become a man!”

"I am very grateful to you for teaching me the piano art. But the church apprentice starved to death master, you have not heard of it? With me, you don't need you. When you die, the world's first violinist is my white painting, the east. They only love me!"

"I have never been with the East..."

The white pity painting removed the hand, and the place where he had pinched had already shown a purple-red bruise. The white chin on the white chin was still shocking, but on the other hand, the foot could see the skin young and tender, let People want to add more and more abuse to him.

"How doesn't it matter? Your body tastes the pin/soul, so that they can find happiness every night, isn't it, and now there is this face," his fingers slowly stroked Luo's face. "Hello, East." When I am doing things with you, I am calling your name... You are not dead, how can I get him?"

"I want to be rich and wealthy, I want to be one person below 10,000 people, this is why!"

I am so blatantly speaking in front of the royal guards that it is really good to be a queen? It is said that the Eastern Pride is not the Emperor of the Prince and has not died. Xiao Bailian... Luo Shutu was shocked by his declaration. The external performance was unbelievably deeply attacked, and the delicate body shook slightly.

{叮——北堂立 lost interest in white and pity painting, the main line task completion degree is 3/4, and the accumulated reward points: 75. }

Men are everywhere. Luo Shitu silently gave a thumbs up in his heart. The original four men of the plot really gathered together when the original master died. They severely condemned the vicious woman and collected the corpse to the original owner after the moon.

Since the North Hall is in, the other three should be there. He played a small abacus and decided to solve the Nangongran who was arrogant at the banquet and seemed to be the most deadly to him.

“Is it really important to be rich and rich? If you only want to be proud of the East, then Nangong is what they are, what do you do with them?”

His voice was sad, and his heart was hurting.

White pity painting directly slaps him in the face, the strength is not small, he beat him over his head, the mouth is a bit of a burning pain, presumably broken.

The man who took advantage of Luo Shitu looked frowning, resisted not talking, but took him a little further back.

"You are not allowed to say their name! There is the power of the Nangong family behind Nangongran," Bai said with a grudge. "I will come over if I hook the finger. I can’t see this man, but I will never give others!"

{叮——南宫然 lost interest in white and pity painting, the main line task completion degree is 4/4, and the accumulated reward points: 100. }

Luo Shitu hangs his head, seemingly heartbroken and unable to support, the long hair falling perfectly blocks the smile of his eyes.

He guessed it right. At this time, the four male masters were hiding outside the temple to listen to the corner.

The Oriental proud received the news of the moon, saying that his lover had asked her for several guards. The words implied that the white pity painting was very likely to be unfavorable to the bamboo. He rushed in, and the road met another three, and could not do more. The explanation will follow him.

Every word that was said from the beginning of the meeting between Luo Shitu and Bai Lihua, they all heard it without a word.

Consternation, shame, and annoyance, all kinds of emotions are rolling in my heart. The big brother who is white and pity, except for Bai Yumu, who else?

Bamboo is born, that is.

The man who had never been rebellious like water, suffered the negative emotions they vented, quiet and silent, seemed to be able to tolerate everything, but when they found out that his goodness wanted to turn back, he had already gone far.

Four of them, no one is qualified to stay.

The Oriental Ao held his fist in his death, his eyes were dark and unclear, and he jumped out into the temple. He couldn’t stand it, and he couldn’t stand it for a moment!

The other three did not hesitate, followed.

"Bamboo!"

Luo Shitu is holding his body and half down on the ground. The white clothes are gray, the clothes are wide open, and the white jade-like chest is exposed. The black hair is entangled in the chest, and the end is a pair of squatting/squatting gestures. Looking to the people, helpless and innocent.

The black guards recognized the emperor and looked back and looked back.

"Bamboo, Zhusheng, are you okay?" The Oriental eagerly asked, just to go up to appease, but was taken by Ximen alone to help Luo Shitu.

"Small things, you look like this is really distressing..." Simon squatted at him, one hand stroked the blood of his mouth, licked his tongue, and turned his eyes to pale pale white painting. Although I want to marry the hand, but I don’t want to scare you, how can this be good?"

Luo Shitu stood firm, gently pushed him away, and shook his head: "The little painting is my brother after all, please don't do this..."

"Whoever uses your fake heart - ah!" White pity painting no longer hides, glaring at the face, the face is almost twisted, and immediately stunned by the arrogant Oriental Pride.

"Little painting!"

"Don't worry, the second highness just made him coma," Nangong said quickly. "Mu, can you hurt yourself?"

His name was immediately stunned by the rest of the people. Luo Shitu sighed and said slowly: "You know... I am... So, will you take me back to the library?" Smiled a little, "If this is the case, kill me."

His smile was shallow, and the pain contained in it deeply hurt the hearts of the four.

"No, you are a bamboo student. There is no white sorrow in this world. You can rest assured." The arrogance of the East is overwhelming, and promises word by word. "We also, we will not force you to do what you don't want." thing."

{哟, Sao year sweeps the Quartet, this sama is very gratified! }

The sound of the system suddenly sounded in my mind, and the sad expression on Luo Shitu’s face almost collapsed, and quickly maintained, and looked at the Oriental pride with a slight surprise.

"Really, the king swears by his life." He smiled bitterly.

{This sama is a perfect upgrade, thanks to the hard work of Sao Nian~ Please ask Sao Nian, do you want to leave the holiday world? }

...the system seems to be more humanoid, I don't know if it is his illusion.

{Go. }

Luo Shitu had just made a decision, and a familiar call came from outside the temple. "Mur!" Then the man rushed in.

If Nan Yue saw that the four men had nothing, hugged Luo Shitu, looked up and down, and gave a sigh of relief: "Mu, I should not let you come alone."

The countdown of the system is coming to an end. Luo Shitu relies on him with peace of mind and smiles: "Southern brother, I want to sleep for a while..."

After a short while, your Muer is really becoming yours.

{叮——trigger the return task: a few soul dreams, are in the world...}