Su qianle looked at the woman who was exposed to the sunlight at the door. Her long hair was scattered on her shoulders. The silk and satin white clothes moved slightly in the wind, and the blue cloak danced gently, which made her whole figure bright and dusty, like an empty cloud.

A touch of bitterness rose in Su qianle's heart. If it hadn't been for the war, she could have grown up without worry.

If you choose a handsome young man with a matching family background to marry, you will have a happy life, and you will not encounter early summer, affectionate wrong payment and become a joke.

Everyone said she was unworthy, but she was a golden lady. Why was she unworthy?

Su qianle thought for a while and said to the figure, "the bronze medal is really thrown away. There is a series of numbers on it, and I can't remember clearly. Just tell him like this. Whether he believes it or not is unknown."

At the beginning of summer, she didn't even want to call out her brother until now, and there would be no more clues if she asked. She remembered the current situation of Yuefeng in her heart, and turned around and left the side hall without remembering.

After she left, Su qianle's curse rang out, scolding Yuefeng for bullying her and cheating her. Even if she died, she would curse him.

Although Su qianle's words were vicious, they didn't deceive him at all. In early summer, when his father saw the bronze medal, his face changed greatly and was immediately buried under the tree in the backyard.

At that time, she was curious that she had planed out and looked at it. At first, she thought her father had buried some treasure. As a result, it was just a bronze medal engraved with a number. She immediately threw it back, filled it with earth, and stepped on two feet angrily.

Now that this matter is known in early summer, it's not a bad thing to think about it carefully.

If Su Qian'an didn't believe it, he thought he had killed her in early summer and made up such a lie to cover it up.

If Su Qian believes in this matter, according to his character, he must think he was still thinking about him before he died and hope that he can find someone to go home. Maybe he has a flood of affection for his family and hatred for the beginning of summer

This human heart will change when it says it changes. When it is soft and hard, it is afraid that it is also the coldest and hardest thing in the world.

The cars and horses rattled around until they came to an abrupt end. Feilian's voice sounded outside the window: "here you are, Lord."

At the beginning of summer, she just recovered from the sudden. She looked at the moon wind with an apology. Originally, he didn't have much time left, but she was still in a daze on the way.

Yuefeng Wan has answered, and Diandian also stands on his shoulder. At the beginning of summer, she saw a fingerprint on his forehead. It seems that Yuefeng Wan has always maintained the posture of holding his forehead, which will leave this mark.

At the beginning of summer, I guessed that he was maintaining a posture. I thought he was keeping his eyes closed.

As everyone knows, Yuefeng Wan also looked at her thoughtfully all the way in a daze without taking a look away.

After Dian Dian got off the bus with the moon wind, he saw that it was a suburban forest with abundant water and grass and flowers. It was the most beautiful time of spring in the late second and early third. All the flowers and trees had reached their full bloom, pink, pink and purple. The smoke was generally colorful in the suburban forest in the mountains, and everything was bright to the extreme.

He couldn't help but wag his tail on his shoulder and scream.

"Go down and play." The moon wind pulled it from his shoulder and put it down on the grass. He stood upright in place. From time to time, he looked back, but he didn't want to leave.

Until the beginning of summer, he said to it, "go."

A fiery red fox shadow disappeared into the flowers and willows. At the beginning of summer, she looked around and her heart shrank. Isn't this the geomantic treasure she had chosen before?

"Why are you here?" At the beginning of summer, the voice is a little stuffy.

"As I said last time, the location you chose is excellent. I don't want to enter the imperial mausoleum in the western regions. It's very good here." He saw that his eyes were dark in early summer, and his tone relaxed again: "go, there is also a cave here, which is the secret place of my childhood. I'll take you to have a look."

Xia Chu followed all the way and wanted to say something. Thousands of words choked in his throat, but he couldn't even say a word.

She looked down at the fluffy grass under her feet. Even the weeds in the suburban forest were particularly lush and dense. She had no ankles. When her feet stepped on it, they had an unstable feeling of drift because of their softness.

She looked at the wind passing by, and their clothes continued to float. When they were handed over together, they sometimes formed a complete auspicious cloud, and her heart was particularly sad.

The last time she thought she was coming to choose her burial place, she didn't feel so melancholy.

This time, on the contrary, there were mixed feelings. I didn't dare to show it, so I had to spend it alone.

The countryside walked slowly, did not speak in early summer, and the moon and wind did not make a sound.

The only sound was the scattered animals jumping from time to time, and the rustle of grass leaves.

She lowered her head and looked at him walking in the direction of his toes. He turned his head sideways and looked at her green silk flying. Occasionally, a few strands of hair intertwined with his own hair. Just like this, he was secretly happy at the bottom of his heart.

Unknowingly, they came to a mountain stream, surrounded by dense forests and dots, cheering and jumping in the surrounding bushes, and stopped from time to time to wait for their steps.

Until I entered here, I didn't look around until the beginning of summer.

The sun is proud of them, but it reflects the skin pulled by the moon wind to be particularly pale and transparent, like a beautiful jade, but without any blood color.

"Haven't you arrived yet?" Looking at the scorching sun, she dared not imagine walking in pairs at the moment. She would be alone after sunset.

The moon wind pointed to a place surrounded by luxuriant branches and leaves and green vines. Dian Dian had taken the lead in running over, but for a moment, his little claw scratched a dark hole.

At the beginning of summer, he knew that this was probably the secret place he said. He asked him to take a rest and deal with the miscellaneous branches and weeds by himself.

When the plants, branches and leaves are cleared and empty, it looks empty and bright. You can also see the utensils used by people who have been there, such as the wine pot lying on the ground, as well as a whole set of flint and velvet wrapped in oil paper

At the beginning of summer, I just wanted to turn around and call him to come over. There were heavy footsteps behind me.

She didn't know how good Yuefeng's martial arts were, but at least he could share the autumn with Xiao mubai that night.

Now, even the sound of footsteps can make her hear so clearly.

At the beginning of summer, he turned and stretched out his hand to him. Seeing his face slightly stunned, he tried to pull out a smile: "weak Lord, don't fall again."

The branches and leaves of the tree above the head are very dense and lush. The sunlight sifts down from the leaves like a golden red silk thread.

The breeze came slowly, the branches swayed gently, and the golden spots were on them. Their faces were unsteady and bright.

Seeing the sudden smile on her face, Yuefeng suddenly felt that her chest was hit by something and bloomed like flowers