Joy of Life

~ Date: ~09月20日~

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In the past, Fan Xian did not really use the "heart" to look at the rationale. Even her beautiful looks were not in the heart, because Fan Xian himself had a very "what" face. But since I left Beijing, this long-standing peer, I don’t know why, gradually, this woman has branded some shallow traces in Fan’s mind.

Perhaps her life is poor, perhaps the means of the Supervisory School is too sinister, perhaps because, just as the first time I entered the prison of the Superintendent, the seven predecessors hosted the talk of Fan Fan, the means may be spicy But the heart is actually soft, at least in every part is still easy to get weak.

He is more and more embarrassed that he does not pity the jade, but he feels that the reason is a bit pitiful. This kind of pity is not pretending, but the feeling of being naturally taken out by ducks, which is completely different from the long princess who is not like a mortal.

In these days, Fan took out the medicines that he carried with him, and found a few plants in the lakeside wilderness. Some of them planted antidote, which is his commitment to Si Li, since Si Lizhi told His thoughts about Chen Pingping, although I don't know if this idea is true, he will cure the reason.

As for the white sleeves, the red sleeves are not considered within the scope of Fan’s consideration. The things he considers are simpler and more direct.

After a few days of treatment, there was no change on the surface of the syllabus, but the number of times of honour was increased. Fan Xian waited quietly at the side, and made the girl's family a little embarrassed. The team of the group gradually turned to the east and walked around the Great Lakes. In two days, you should be able to go to the Wudu River, where there will be troops from the Northern Qi Dynasty to take over the defense work.

"In fact, the people of Beiqi called this lake called Beihai." Sylvia stood by the lake and his fingers slid over the slightly rough reeds.

Fan took a look at her. Asked: "When did you go to Beiqi?"

"At a very young age, my parents took me and my brother to escape. The Supervisory Office was very good at chasing. The cronies of Grandpa died almost the same. No one dared to accept us." Sullivan said with a smile: "In fact, I am a grandfather." There is no impression, although he knows that he was the prince who was most likely to take over the throne."

Fan Xian calculated the time. At that time, it was already several years since the prince of the Qing Dynasty was stabbed. He couldn't help but silence. Yu Guang looked at the clothes of Syllider and was gently blown by the lake wind, smiling slightly. I thought that my mother had killed the girl's grandfather, and this thing can't let her know.

Sylvia sighed and sighed the hair that had been blown up by the lake wind. He frowned and said: "Because the court was chased, the father died under the knife of the big guard, the mother took it. Fortunately, my brother and I escaped. In the world of Nuo Da, there was no place to go. After a few thoughts, I had to flee to a foreign country and finally settled down in Beiqi."

Fan Fei urged his head to wrinkle, his family broke and his father died. Going abroad to leave the country is indeed a very bitter day.

Si Li looked at the mist that was gradually growing on the lake. Sighed: "Unfortunately, the stable days can not be sustained. Somehow, the royal family of Beiqi knew our identity, so we received our call to Beijing."

Fan Fei frowned and said: "The other party is definitely not good."

Sylvia looked back and smiled and looked at him. "Do you have a good intention? Or is it the emperor of the Qing Dynasty, the court of the Qing Dynasty will be kind to our family?"

Fan Xian’s words, after laughing and laughing, said: “After all, it is an enemy country.”

"Before my father didn't die... It's the same." Sylvia didn't know what he thought of, he slowly closed his eyes, and the long eyelashes shook gently. "Then the mother died, only my brother and I left. Since the Northern Qi Dynasty royal family wants to use our life experience, we must naturally master us, so we grew up in the palace of Beiqi."

"At that time, did you know the emperor of the Northern Qi?" Fan leisure walked to her side and tightened the cloak outside for her. "Complete, you and the young emperor counted as a childhood friend."

Sylvia smiled and said: "His surname war, where did you find a little emperor? And I am as old as I am, like my brother, playing in the palace every day."

"How come you will be willing to act as a secret spy in Beiqi and lurk back to Kyoto in the Qing Dynasty?" This is something that Fan Xian is very interested in.

"The emperor of Beiqi wants to marry me." Sylvia turned around and smiled like a smile. "And I have a hatred of the country, and it is not the same as the royal family of the country. So I asked to return to China. This is a good reason." ""

Fan idled his head: "This reason is too inadequate."

Sylvia smiled and said: "The main reason is that the Queen Mother did not allow me to marry the emperor, so I allowed me to return to China and let the secret agents of Beiqi cooperate with me to build a stronghold on the Liujing River in Kyoto."

Fan Xian thought of an anecdote, and he stopped talking.

Si Li guessed what he was thinking, and his eyes turned a little, showing a hint of charm, and whispered: "I am close to Si Ling, and those who are accompanied, are experts in the North Qi, and are good at using those, those The guest who entered the curtain naturally could not reach my body and was replaced by someone."

Fan’s eyebrows were picked, and the delicate face showed a look of a senselessness. He smiled and said, “Why should you explain this to me?”

"Do you want to listen?" After all, Sylvia was a daughter, and she had a crystal clear heart. She had seen some careful thoughts of Fan Xian, so she was not angry, but asked softly.

Fan smiled and said quietly: "At least that night, you didn't get lost."

"If you know that you are a student of Fei Jie, I will hide from you far away, so that you don't have to take care of you and the three drugs." Si Lili's eyes glanced at him. Charming, rippling.

Fan Xian was seen to be somewhat uncomfortable. He smiled and looked at the girl’s eyes and counterattacked: "When that day, I found out that I was confused, would I be afraid? I wouldn’t think about my daughter’s body. Lost indiscriminately, my heart is not worth it?"

The wind on the lakeside didn't have much warmth in the early spring, but it was a bit clear, blowing the reeds without greens, and the wind blew onto the face of Sylvia. She felt that the heat on her face seemed to fade. Some, but I don't know that there are two reds at this time, revealing her shame.

After a long while, Sylvia gently bit his lower lip and said: "After waking up that day, there is some resentment, but I think..." She bravely looked up and looked at the face of Fan Qing’s Zhang Qingjun. Smile said: "It is worthwhile to think about the first night of a beautiful little boy like you."

Fan Xian suddenly thought that Si Li’s speech was so bold, so hot, it was a moment when I didn’t know how to reply, and after a long while I said, “This... this.”

"That... what?" The reason was like laughing and laughing, and the eyes waved softly at Fan.

"I always feel that since the girl is a royal family, it is connected to the flower garden every day. It is indeed dangerous. If the other party is not me, but what is a good satyr?" Fan Coughed twice. I don't know why, he is somewhat concerned about the difficult situation of the current year.

Si Li’s expression was slightly stagnation and said softly: “I never thought of myself as a royal family. It was just a poor woman who was **** but didn’t know how to revenge. Fan Daren should not misunderstand.”

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At night, the team of the regiment set up a camp along a highland on the lakeside. The carriages were arranged in a semi-circular arch, and the tents in the middle had already extinguished the lights. Sylvia and Van Leisure’s residence were adjacent. I don't know if it is too much to talk about the relationship between the weird young men and women in the daytime, so there is no overturned wall, no rags, no fragrant stories in the night.

Everything is very quiet. There are black horses in the distance and there are surveillance on the slopes. There are also camps around the camp.

The white moonlight in the sky shines on every corner of the earth. There is no cloud, no wind and no stars tonight. The silver moonlight is like the fair-skinned hands of the fairies, stroking the people in the camp, urging them to go to sleep quickly, in order to cope with tomorrow. The hard journey. Fan will not allow Shawn to get off, so he is still sitting in the enclosed carriage. The moonlight shines on the black carriage, reflecting a strange light.

At night, the entire camp seems to be caught in a dark dream, a black image gust, floating to the side of Shaun's carriage, taking out the key on the body, rubbing it in the oiled cloth, and then inserting the door. The keyhole, the keyhole does not make a sound, so you can be careful.

The door was pushed open, and Shaun raised his head with relief, staring at the night pedestrian at the door, the iron shovel that should have tied his hands and feet, had already been untied and rested on the board steadily.

Sean got out of the carriage, his long white hair was draped over his shoulders, and he was vying with the moonlight in the sky. He gave a glance at him and frowned slightly, knowing that there were big problems. But at this time, it was too late to think about it. The old man looked at the camp where Fan is located. The whole person is like a black shadow. It disappears into the night of the lake* (**Please delete)* (**Please delete).

Fan Xian, who should have fallen asleep, but now his eyes are squatting, sitting on the chair in the account, **** gently to tease the cup, the cup has a very light weight, the seeds of the hibiscus tea, and the tea. A mixed, extremely difficult to come out.

He sensed a slight change in the outside breath and he began counting.

"one two three four……"

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