Here, the first time she had seen, he knew, she liked. These bright red flowers never thanked.

The autumn wind is cold, just like the temperature of a person is slowly losing. Is that a sign of life? Yan Yue dare not imagine. Maybe he is deceiving himself, but he can make himself courageous to wait, isn't it?

Sometimes he hates, hates himself or not believes in his ice.

Obviously, it will always wait for her.

Obviously, she will give her a country that she wants to do whatever she wants.

However, time slowly passed, and his heart became more and less confident.

The pace is heavy, and it seems to be poured into the lead.

Once cold, the eyes were fascinated by the fog, with a bit of helpless fragility.

After leaving the Moon Blood Palace, return to the Royal Study Room.

The ambergris, putting it back in her mind, was her every move, and smiled with a smile.

The murderous, decisive skills, bloodthirsty in his eyes, crazy, lazy expression, all let him engrave him in his heart.

The candlelight became weaker, and the room was dark.

Yan met her sleeves, and the other candle was ignited.

Seeing the light in the room, the bright and dazzling.

He prayed lightly in his heart, as long as she could live. He was willing to live for ten years, twenty years ...

Just ask him for at least a period of time, let him, and look at her well.

The low cold sound echoed indoors, full of iron blood.

"Bing, waiting for you to come back, I will ask them to be able to deceive you and me in this world." The fist clenched tightly, and Yan Yue's cold eyes flashed a trace of pain, and there was no despair that he didn't notice it.

For a year, there is no news. Except for the two blood words on the stones at the foot of the mountain, there is no news.

There was no trace at all. From the beginning of the news that I was waiting for "Dark" to find out, it has been a year. Now, he hardly dares to listen to the report of anyone who sent it.

The disappointment later, he could hardly bear it.

His ice, where are you there?

In the end, is it life? Or is it dead?

The fingertips are deeply into the palm of the palm. Even if he has the world, if she does not share it with him, how much does it mean to this world.

Won the world, lose her, no, no.

He wants the world, and she wants her.

She said that even his soul was his. In this world, who else dared to seize his Yanyue.

If anyone takes it away, he must, turn this day, cover this place.

"Grandpa, big news, big news." The silence of the room was broken by the stream of flames.

"Say." Yan Yue's cold Ru Bing, looked at the flames rushing in, drink coldly, except for her, there will be any big news in this world.

The flames of panting and rushing in, almost breathing speechless, his face was excited, and he pointed back and pointed at him: "The emperor, dark ... say ... say ... news ... news

It's an exciting pant with a sharp pant, let the words intermittent.

Yan Yue heard his frown slightly: "What news"

Quickly calm down the excitement and panting, the flames quickly said: "The news of the concubine"

As soon as the words fell, Yanyue's face changed greatly, and a gust of gusts rushed towards the door, and a slamming greeted the thick nanmu door, which was fragmented, but did not know the pain and disappeared in the corridor.

When wearing the beams and walking into the alley, Yanyue was almost as fast as lightning, and threw a lot of guardians behind him.

"Bang." With the door of the front hall, Yanyue almost shined on his face. The cold look was full of fire red at this time. The excitement never appeared on Yanyue.

Outside the main hall, the undercurrent of the dark and dusty servants quickly walked.

"Is there the news of the ice? Is there her news?" Yan Yue rushed forward a few steps, grabbing the undercurrent shoulders tightly, shaking fiercely.

"Grandpa, there is injury to the undercurrent, you can't speak." The flames that followed rushed up quickly, holding the excited Yanyue.

Yan Yue noticed that the breath of the undercurrent was very unstable, and the placket on her body faintly revealed the blood stains.

At the moment, take a deep breath, forcibly suppress the excitement in my heart, and said coldly: "What is going on? Where is the ice?"

The undercurrent stabilized and stabilized, and quickly spoke. "In the evening, I accidentally heard two sounds through the back door of the Michang Li staff in Kyoto, and I heard that the sound was not good. I don’t want to mess with unnecessary trouble.

I hidden. I wanted to leave, but I suddenly heard the conversation between the two people. 'Hey, do you say, will Bingyuelou really take this business? Will they really kill me?

? '' Of course, as long as you can afford the price, they dare to pick up. Did you not hear it? Although the Bingyuelou was established for half a year, the former Wulin League leader and the former Ministry of Military Ministry Shang Shuke can

It's all the hands of the people of the Bingyuelou. People say that Bingyuelou is a place specializing in killing. "I heard that the landlord of the Bingyuelou was a man wearing a mask, and he always followed him.

Children around the age of ten, it seems to wear masks. '' Yeah, yes, I heard it is like this. "

"You mean, a child around ten years old is still a place where the killer?" In the short words, Yan Yue caught the key point.

"Yes, so, the subordinates doubt, is it the princess." Nodded in the dark.

Slowly closed his eyes, Yan Yue had a deep breath, and finally ... finally, there was news.

Tight -closed eyes, slightly trembling body, all about the excitement and ecstasy of Yan Yue.

The short -term silence in the hall is with the excitement and excitement of a hall.

"Bingyuelou?" The calm emotions quickly recovered, Yan Yue's eyebrows raised, how did this name look like another meaning of Bing and Yue? Suddenly the whole person seemed to be bright, full of vitality, full of vitality

Then, then

He has a hunch, even if it is not ice, it will definitely have something to do with her.

"Bingyue Building, the forces of half a year of establishment. It is not an exaggeration to say that the killer building is. The sale specially connected to the killing. Other homicide did not dare to pick it up.

It was only half a year since its establishment, but it was only half a year, but it was let everyone smell the wind. "The" Dark "slowly spoke, and there was uncertainty in my heart. In this place, this kind of power must only be done by the master, and, and, and,, to.

Time is so consistent.

"See it clearly for me, don't let go of a trace of trace."

The north wind outside the window screamed, and the snowflakes danced.

Ice, as long as you are okay, then I will find you one day.

No matter why you have no information, no matter why you don't come to me, I believe that if you have any problems, I can solve it for you.
Chapter completed!