C337 (2/2)
”Little Lord, what are you thinking?”
”Isn't it?”
Lu Beiyou looks like a fool. Is he wrong? It shouldn't be
”Yesterday, my little grandmother complained to me all the time that you provoked too many peach blossoms. Then she discussed with me to take good care of you.”
”So...”
Lu Beiyou is also a little relieved to hear the words of the ninth day of the junior high school. It seems that he thinks too much.
Then, looking at Jiao's smile on the ninth day of junior high school, her expression was lazy. ”You said on the ninth day of junior high school, you told me about the secret discussion with you yesterday, so you are not afraid of her blaming you?”
On the ninth day of junior high school, he quickly shook his head
The expression of the ninth day of junior high school became more and more dignified. ”My life was chosen by the mother of the little Lord. I can give up my life for the little Lord at any time. So it's impossible to keep a secret from the young master. ”
Looking at the very serious expression of the ninth day, Lu Beiyou is also in a trance. Hand will be called over the ninth day, prop up the body, the palm gently fell on the ninth day of the small head rubbed.
”You don't have to be so serious, I know. In the future, your life is mine. Without my permission, you are not allowed to talk about death. Do you hear me? ”
”Yes, young master.”
Lu Beiyou put down his arm, yawned and walked towards the room. ”OK, jiuer, you should be busy. I didn't sleep all night last night to make up for it.”
Looking at the empty door on the ninth day of junior high school, he regained his consciousness for a long time. His slender fingers gently stroked his head. His face was angry and flushed. His eyes were obsessed. He whispered, ”little Lord...”When Lu Beiyou came back to his room, he saw mu Qiuqiu, who was sleeping soundly in the quilt. He laughed and took off his coat and got into the quilt.
I didn't sleep all night last night. It's false to say I'm not sleepy.
Lu Beiyou only felt dizzy. As soon as he lay on the bed, he fell asleep.
Mu Qiu seemed to feel something and drilled his body into Lu Beiyou's arms. In this way, they nestled up to each other and went to sleep.
Black, desperate black.
Lu Beiyou raised his head to look around him, there is no light, red, bright red!
The dazzling blood suddenly came into our eyes. With the sound of terrible fighting, countless soldiers fell to the ground, and the people in the rear rushed to the enemy in the distance, regardless of their own life and death.
Who are they?
Lu Beiyou reaches out his hand to hold a person, but that person passes through Lu Beiyou's hand, as if Lu Beiyou is a nonexistent person.
At this time, the space suddenly lit up, Lu Beiyou this just see clearly the surrounding environment.
The blood red sky shines on the earth, and the ground is a river of blood.
Countless troops rushed forward one after another.
Behind them, there is a standing flag, a corpse mountain, an old man with blood, kneeling on the ground and supporting himself with a sword.
The red blood cloud in the sky turned into a ferocious roaring beast, tearing at the crowd.
The shrill wailing sound played a solemn elegy.
Lu Beiyou looks at the proud old man, shaking his hands, trying to touch him, but penetrating through his body.
”No, no!”
Lu Beiyou roared, desperately trying to touch the old man and grasp him tightly, but he could do nothing. He watched the flag break and the old man's body was cut off.
”No! No! Beg you! No