Chapter 425: Grief
Wang Mu muttered, and his face was burning.
After the envelope was opened, it tried to make the burial organ stop the burial agency from chasing the burial organ. Yu Yu didn't have 403, and asked it to stop Yi Qi Luo from tearing up the crazy Qi Wei.
Wang Muyao didn't do anything.
Saying that the Sakai had done enough, they took the inverted mirror and pondered it, and they also gave Niga strange speculation.
As soon as he said it, it led to chaos in the temple, and Wang Mu really did not take responsibility for it.
Bitter and choked.
Bi Jingluo tore it like a child, and personally shaped the pot of his younger brother Yici, and also did it, a little bit of a little bit of the grid...... A little bit of a little bit of a bar.
Wang Mu took a piece of paper, took a pen and gave it to his friend Mei Lian, telling it that Ke Yi asked the burial organ to stop moving, and he also approached Qi Luo to tear through the convergence and hide behind the scenes, and Qi Yi continued to go into the ditch to sip and consume.
It is lazy to care about it, and it loves to find it to die out and let it die out - what kind of master art Wang Mu never liked it.
This is how it refused to strap.
The envelope was sealed, Wang Mu duanqi Yijing Liangxiao coffee drank a sigh, and stood on the coat and clothed it.
Trivial is also over, and the slings are long.
啝服仯nd兩ceremonies啲例垳查。 The care unit of the stumbling disease is on the road, Wang Mu is also familiar with the stinging and the fog painting Zeng Jing has been on crutches for this mile, and it has not run to this side for two hours.
When he was promoted to the Shengjing Branch, he was also inspected every three times.
By the way, Wang Mu entered the hospital and asked for a doctor, and she was supposed to serve as the treating doctor, and Ye Zonglian didn't even enter the hospital at all, so that he was still ready to ask about the situation of the palace in the Sichuan Mansion.
Pushing the door of the ward, the flower and the neodymium long Qi dwelling are mixed with the taste, and the shape of the male is quite comfortable and tasteful.
The hospital gown slept beautifully, lying on the hospital bed.
Finely elongated, lacking in shears and long hair. It breathes evenly, its cheeks are ruddy, and it falls asleep quietly and quietly.
When he first saw each other, he was immature, and now he is suspicious of the two ceremonies.
Wang Mu will be in charge of the board, anxious to write a thousand boring observation reports, and pull down the thick curtains of the window, so that the early summer sun can be projected.
In terms of the 360 secrets of the Sacred 360 and the health of the sun, it is a long time to bask in the sun in the room.
This kind of eternal yin and detaching relationship in the hospital is very young, and after noon, Yang Xuan is sick and Wang Mu came to say that it is quite intimidating.
- Although there were no symptoms in the two ceremonies.
The wounds healed, and the various parts of the Fenji were stable, except for the fact that the two parts were awake and the Zhihui was also very different.
"Shall I get out of bed? What is the desire to look at the death of the two ceremonies, the two ceremonies, the black haired chick, the low death, the low weight of the two, the two ceremonies, the two ceremonies, the two cere......monies, the black haired chick, the black hair, the black hair, the black hair, the black hair, the black hair, the black
It should be a prey to neodymium, which speaks to the sorrowful and dissipates the silence of the ward.
Wang Mu shook her head. It is very difficult to cure the soul of the Soul of the Heavens, and it is too difficult to dispel the Soul of the Heavens. The two ceremonies of the two ceremonies are all in charge of the limp, unless the neodymium burns awake, and the sneering of it dares to act rashly.
The purity of the neodymium is too high, and the purity is too high, and the root of the connection is very good, how can you be cautious about it. When the Holy Grail was black mud at the beginning, it had no brains to make it drench, and it took on all kinds of evils. The root is like a few miles.
Sitting on the side of the hospital bed for the two ceremonies, Wang Muqian took out a pen in his gown and began to write an inspection report.
Yi Fen Zhong Zhi, it is just the same, which is ready to deal with the difference. I don't dare to say that this hospital is so bad.
"Huh?"
Turning his gaze away, Wang Mu suddenly looked at the predium and shook his palm.
The skin is slightly loose, and the skin is slightly loose, and the blood vessels are faintly choked, and it is a finger that has just moved the island.
It was only for a moment, and it was still catching it.
Rushing and struggling, breaking the cocoon and throbbing of the butterflies.
…… What's going on?
It's not too late.
Wang Mu and the two ceremonies woke up, and the two ceremonies were a little bit louder, and the second said that the materials woke up and also passed Fen in the evening.
He was injured and was hospitalized for a few months, and he was awakened for a few months. Delayed and reversed, Wang Mu muttered the two ceremonies to kill the soul and the soul to die out.
At about three o'clock in the afternoon, the nurse from Qi Jian came to inquire about Wang Muqi's condition, and he was surprised by the signs of his illness and awakening. Guan Na Nurse Qi Qi Xuan seemed to be Mo Yu Miao Miao Wang Mu regret the degree of contemplation and promotion of a Fen.
No responsibility.
A few more Fen bells passed, and when the two ceremonies were finally recovering from the two ceremonies, Fen Zhi showed signs of recovery.
She had a pretty face, her eyes shaking.
Gradually, the neodymium opened his eyes.
The regular slumber woke up from a deep sleep, and the pupils of the two ceremonies were not confused. Even Wang Mu said that he had not yet come to the clouds, and he was brewing.
Lonely and sad.
The neodymium gently rotated its neck, and the black hair drooped on its forehead, and it looked like Wang Mu.
"Sister Liangyi."
Wang Mu sat on a mile, and he was singing two ceremonies.
"For a long time, we celebrated the demise of Niligar and the return of Nili. At that time, Yu Huani was still impressed by this face, and she was very happy. ”
It didn't answer, it looked at the king and stayed for a few seconds, and then turned to look at it.
The simple calendar, the wind blows the curtains, and the corners of the table are not clear.
The two ceremonies are sour and astringent, and the eyes are blinking. The king of the king is sophistication, and the predendium is dissolved.
Perhaps he also questioned the sativa, and the two ceremonies struggled to unfold the leaves, and after the struggle, they also threw the soft pillows.