One Life, One Incarnation – Beautiful Bones

Chapter 97: The hometown of moonlight (verse 6)

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"Your mother... what do you like girls to wear?"

"Come and sit at my house? I think... I'll give you a cup of cold medicine."

"I don't know... Are you used to eating this? It's delicious."

"Why do you do scientific research, is it really because you want to do what else you can do, so you just choose it casually?"

"Liu Gongquan's words are too rigorous, are they inappropriate for engagement invitations..."

"Then after wearing the ring... do I need to kiss my fiancée?"

"As long as you let me be with you, I will trust you unconditionally..."

"I'm tired... You take me away, okay?"

"Zhou Shengchen... Are you embarrassed to sleep on the same bed with your wife?"

"Sorry... I have never encountered a gunfight..."

"So... I'm not bad enough for you, am I?"

"Apart from being afraid that something will happen to me, are there any reasons, because... miss me?"

"If I die first, I will wrong you for a while, and in the next life... I will make up for you."

"You must be thinking wrong, Zhou Shengchen, thinking wrong of what I meant. What I think is that when you finish what you want to do, you only need to study your Venus every day and leave the rest to me. I will cook for you, make tea, and take good care of it, so that you won’t get tired, won’t suffer, won’t run around, and won’t have anyone to rely on.”

There is sunlight coming in through the white curtains.

Leaves mottled light and shadow on Shiyi's body.

She didn't seem to be in any pain, just closed her eyes, as if she was lying beside him every time he wakes up at four or five in the morning. Never worry about the dunya, even falling asleep, are so peaceful.

She was lying quietly.

"Eleven, the one who will be on the high platform in a while is your future master." The third elder brother hugged her. She was wrapped tightly, with only one pair of eyes exposed outside, moving slightly, a little excited.

Those bright eyes just looked out of the city.

From here, you can only see the morning light on the horizon, slowly seeping into the darkness, and melted into bluish white.

On the high platform under the city, there was no one, but there were a few big flags rolled together under the strong wind, and no words were seen.

She felt cold, but she could only continue to hold on to the city wall, otherwise the third brother would not be able to hold her... If there were too many rumors about this master, she would not sneak out along with the third brother who only brought four followers. Just to see the little Nanchen King who can be seen in three days.

Zhou Shengchen.

It sounds elegant and elegant, as if reading poetry and books.

He should be the long standing prince in the study.

Instead of...

The hundreds of thousands of troops outside the city gate were all standing silently, looking like a dead silence from a distance. Several horses came from afar, and the man in the lead could not see his face clearly, only the white body was visible, which was really dazzling.

"Come here, eleven," the third brother said, "Little girl, don't move."

Immediately the people walked to the high platform and suddenly reined in their horses.

With a few neighs, the leading man jumped off his horse and stepped onto the empty platform.

Dawn broke in the long night, and the three armies came out. Wolf smoke is a scene, and yellow sand strikes the sky.

Standing on the high platform, with a wave of his bare hand, 700,000 soldiers knelt in front of him and called the king in unison. The sound of the sky pierced through the yellow sand, through all the mist, and penetrated into her eardrums... Someone covered her ears with his hands.

This is the real Zhou Shengchen, the little Nanchen King with thousands of retainers and an army of 700,000 in his hand.

Is it lust to the soul? Still obsessed with the heart

At the age of six or seven, she didn't understand this, but was shocked by what she saw. His hands clasped the green bricks of the city wall tightly, and his heart was beating.

Soon, the sky was completely bright.

Qinghe Cui's little son, naturally knows that he can't stay here often, and seeing the time is almost up, he took Eleven's little hand and walked down from the other side of the city wall. The eleven people are small and have small steps, and because they are unwilling to leave, they naturally walk more slowly.

"Oh, my little ancestor," the third elder brother cried and hugged her, "your brother, I'm only twelve years old, you are almost seven years old, and you even want me to hug her everywhere..."

She hugged her brother's neck, rubbed her face, and smiled a little.

"..." The third brother loves this little sister the most, and seeing her look like this makes his heart feel sore.

No longer complaining, holding her in three steps in two steps, and walked out. The Qinghe Cui clan counted, only a girl like eleven, had decided the status of the prince concubine early, it was really expensive, much more important than his concubine's concubine.

This is because Dad found them sneaking out, and it's another family law.

The third brother walked in a hurry. Eleven feared that he would be chilled by the wind, so he couldn't help but pull his robe.

Surrounded by four guards, the two of them got off the city wall smoothly, and they were drunk before they even made two steps...

Eleven was shocked, and blinked to look at the third brother.

"Don't be afraid, there is a third brother." The third brother patted her on the back.

More than a dozen horses approached, still snorting lightly, and the horses that have gone through the battlefield are really embarrassed.

She clutched her third brother's shirt tightly and looked up at the man on the horse. The person behind them, holding the reins in his hand, turned his back to sunlight, and looked at their two and a half-old children a little bit.

Those dark and moist eyes passed over the four guards and quietly looked into her eyes.

Eleven looked back at him cautiously, and the surroundings were so quiet... as quiet as her own heartbeat.

Drunk lying on the beach of bones, carefree and singing wildly, a horse, a pot of wine, how many people are like kings in the world

If it weren't for me, you should have been the supreme king.

Floating life is like a dream, it is a happy geometry.

If you know the cause and effect, have you ever regretted accepting me as a disciple...