Chapter 2812： The tired and tired little general of a tired general (77)

2812: Wordscapes Uncrossed Tropic-Beach 5 Answers

It was better for him to sit on the throne than to sit and let Lu Xinglan sit on his own.

Otherwise he would not be so angry.

After sitting at the top, he was under the greatest pressure and the loneliest life.

But it is not yet possible to receive the supreme power reward.

The advantages of this broken position have made Lu Xinglan.

He was left alone.

What is he coming to do?

Yuan Zhen's face became gloomy and irritable, and several guards around him immediately shook his body.

Knowing that Yuan Zhen's emotions are about to erupt again.

He often does this. Once the emotion breaks out, he will not stop without killing the people around him.

Suddenly he tightened his fingers, but saw the girl in front of him raise his sleeves, and then realized that he was holding her clothes.

The violence in the young man's eyes was one point less, and even a little more unnatural.

He wanted to release his finger, but then thought, why was it loose.

The sleeve he grabbed was his.

So Yuan Zhen grasped harder.

Bai Weiwei didn't care much about the sleeves being tucked in. The worry between her eyebrows didn't diminish, but added some more.

"what happened to you?"

She whispered softly.

Yuan purses her lips, her eyes are a little red, and she doesn't say a word.

Bai Weiwei took a step forward and felt too close, so she stepped back two steps.

But seeing the young man in front of him, he suddenly took a step forward.

She stepped back and he went forward.

As a result of back and forth, Bai Weiwei hit the wall directly.

Yuan Zhen certainly couldn't do such a thing on weekdays.

But he is now in a special period, the whole person is surrounded by angry emotions, and his courage is much greater.

The moral bottom line is even missing.

He smiled sneerly. "So worried about him, why don't you fall in love together."

They all like Lu Xinglan.

Everyone likes him.

He is a piece of gold, and people who are so noble and tall will spring up when they see it.

Humph.

In this world, it is estimated that he hates Lu Xinglan the most except the people from the Northland.

Bai Weiwei seemed a little surprised that he said such a thing. She moved her lips, her eyes were covered with a mist of water, and the soft ends of her eyes drooped lightly.

The sad girl didn't have much expression.

But it makes people worry.

Yuan Yuan stopped when he attacked someone with his mouth.

He spoke again, sulking in tone, "You, you ... don't worry, you can't die if you can't die, and you don't need to love you."

This comfort is better than uncomfortable.

Sure enough, when I saw her, she closed her lips without saying a word, and looked at him coldly.

The little emperor was rare to be nice to someone, but knew that he had messed up again.

He is emotionally unstable and often erupts.

This was the first time the outbreak was so regretful.

Obviously ... I don't want to scare her.

Bai Weiwei looked at him indifferently, and did not open her eyes lightly, her eyes turned red, her voice was weak: "The husband is loyal, and I hope his Majesty don't hate him so much."

Sure enough, it came out.

He hates Lu Xinglan.

He was reluctant to say his identity at first because everyone knew it.

Lu Xinglan did not deal with him.

She is Lu Xinglan's person, how could she not know.

Yuan Zhen was holding her cuffs tightly, and he took a step forward, the shadows hanging down.

She almost covered her figure.

His voice was low. "I hate Lu Xinglan, but I don't hate ..."

you.

The word has not been spoken yet.

But feel cold back.

Yuan Zhen turned back and saw that Lu Xinglan didn't know when he was not far away.

The man's eyes are dark, the slender figure is as sharp as a sharp blade, hidden in the dark face, beautiful pale and delicate.

But with a gloomy gloom.

Finally, Lu Xinglan smiled slowly.

"Your Majesty, you are passionate about Uchiko."

What's the last change?

Will try to write Weiwei first.

Go write a new book.

Writing this way can at least guarantee that Weiwei keeps changing. As for the hard work of the new book, stay up late and write as much as you can.

good night. Go to sleep.

I'm going to work hard

(End of this chapter)