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Smile, continued, "Since the division is also worship, the old lady put the name to announce to you the future you walk on

the arena, beating with a thigh says the mouth is not. The old lady name surname Cheng Qingsong, when the rivers and lakes

not known

No day alone casual people. We are now in place Minghuan Rouge Valley, the past decade, the division has been closed-door

house arrest, can not think of only a few days off, today to accept close disciples. Ha ha, ha

Ha ha! "Cheng Qingsong laugh more the more arrogant, the more of Zi hibiscus seems more satisfied with the look," Nvwa Zi

walking dead, likely to be despised, but you are my disciples Kuanshan lawlessness, naturally can not let a small

Look to go to. Well, as a teacher you want a loud point of the name, change the name from the way today in your Purple

Hibiscus, is my family's orthodox Cheng-human transmission. "
    Zi Jin-frown: "Master, I have the study with a teacher, not the Cheng clan, which last name can easily change it?
    Cheng Qingsong one pair of bean Yandeng De old round: "Who can not change? Master to old for me ... ... I am the master,

naturally I'm the!"
    Old man in front of an air bearing to give a sense of familiarity, not to think, Zi hibiscus eyebrows frown, look to the

bed Sikou Xun Xiang, Cheng Qingsong mood this time, she never said, he kept to be

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    A few days time, Cheng Qingsong day herbs in the mountains and came back and got into a pharmacy, fiddle with a whole

bowl of soup Heihu Hu and extremely unpleasant, so that Zi hibiscus in a coma Sikou Huan Xiang feed down.
    Zi Jin-step off the ground keep in Sikou Huan Xiang's side, good care of him, fed from a given medicines to the locker to

wear socks, everything.
    Cheng Qingsong often feeling: If he is a good wife at home, so that you marry back.
    Zi Jin-Wen's remarks each, always silent, mind could not stop the sorrow and grief and pain.
    Zi Geun unhurried way to the concoction to feed into one another a Sikou Huan Xiang mouth. Although a coma, he is

extremely quiet. Fed into a eat most things, only a very small part of the

Flow. Zi Yao Wan Geun put down, wipe the Sikou Huan Xiang's mouth, stroking his brow, his eyes, his lips: "so many days of

sleep, not wake you?"
    Zi Sikou Geun quietly gazed at the sleeping Yan Huan Xiang, the surface is so calm mind is not complex. Live life day by

day, she woke up one wanted Sikou Xun Xiang, Huan the other hand fear Sikou

Xiang sleep to wake up ... ... Sikou Xun Xiang, how should his face him? If we say hate, hate in my mind is no longer a half

hours, if the love, say love himself has not the qualifications, Sikou Xun Xiang, white love

The fish are down, had the edge after they should stop their fantasies ... ...
    Sikou Xun Xiang, white and should not be paranoid delusions ... ... should not his own love, and now you saved my life, I

will make every effort to cure you, two incompatible due to ... ... ... ... from the two do not owe
    "Given medicines are fed a half hour, and I think you just want to clear this lazy girl!" Out of the window, heard the

roar of Cheng Qingsong.
    Zi hibiscus rose startled, but not accidentally knocked over Yao Wan. Rush to help her good Yaowan, looked back Sikou Xun

Xiang still sleeping, ran quickly toward the house.
    Xu is the voice of this touching several more disturbed porcelain Sikou Xun Xiang, a coma, he gently frown, the thrill of

little palm-leaf fan like a couple of lashes.
    "Firewood! Cooking!" Cheng Qingsong roared toward Zi hibiscus.
    Zi Jin-Pie Piezui, muttering something, secretly looked down upon inclined to take aim at the Cheng Qingsong.
    "Medicine is not like he did not drink?" Cheng Qingsong looked Zi hibiscus looks like, fierce Road.
    Zi Jin-Cheng Qingsong quickly pulled the sleeves, carrying the eye between the face downcast, curry favor with a laugh:

"Master Mo worry, my disciples, do it immediately." Lone scattered people what lawlessness, there is only the threat

Inducement of the villain!
    Cheng Qingsong glanced at Zi Jin-a, a count your sensible expression, turned and swaggered into the pharmacy.
    Zi Jin-Committee perverting the next song to come to a stump, picked up at least two pounds of the big ax and started

chopping wood, fire, and cooking. Looking at the hands of the thick calluses, secretly weeping hibiscus Zi, who had

Not how good-looking, and now booing, but a hand full of calluses, rough takes a Lao Shupi the same!
    Micro-night sky, holding a bowl of rice Geun Zi, step into the Bamboo House three trembling, how are unwilling to lie on

the table together. Lying for a long time, Zi Jin-off with weary steps, points on the lamp, and then

Picking Up the hands tremble, light blowing bowl ofMBT Shoes Clearance  porridge, sat down at the bedside: "Today vulnerary want to change, so

you have to eat more ... ..." are telling their own stories of Zi Jin-lift eye hit a pair of diamond-like Xuan Cui U.S.

Formosa's eyes. She startled at the place, looking at that temperature Wenrun Run, clear clear, Che, as memory is so in the

eyes ... ...
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    His silver hair is slightly messy, Yurong infiltration Khan, who's already messy clothes because of the long-term bed

rest. Zi hibiscus silently staring face, long, curled his lips gently side flawless pale but

Smile, it seems like a fleeting glimpse shock and engaging: "The little purple ... ..."
    Zi Geun uncontrolled heart suddenly raced, and looked at him blankly there have been millions of times a dream, the

smile. For a time, wondered where he was ... ... She held his breath, chest pain, nausea pain nausea,

Only dare to look at it, looked at it so ... ... 也好.
    That black jade-like mist rising gradually pupil of the eye moist, full of many thoughts and perverting Mouzhong. He

stared closely Zi Jin, long time: "I think a small purple would like to ... ... ... ... ... ... do not harden small purple I

... ... "Hoarse voice choked, not a tone.
    Eyes, Sese, sour, Zi Geun moment staring eyes do not turn people warble: "The small white ... ... ... ..."
    Zi white hibiscus looked indifferent appearance, a little bit to hang eyes: "little purple, or ... ... do not like, is

it? ... ..."
    Zi Jin-flurried into the dream, she very slowly reached out and stroked a little bit of white face. The thrill of little

more than the fingers, over and over again stroking his forehead, his eyes, his eyebrows, his lips, and tolerance

For a long time the tears fall silently down his eyes: "white ... you ... ... back ..."
    Zi hibiscus white docile to allow touching, lift your eyes in looking at the Zi Jin-face, Mouzhong gradually dispersed

the fog, once again filled up, the joy of ripples in the pupil of the eye then slid out the end of light: "I am a small

purple ... ... like

You do not ... ... you ... me ... sorry ... ... ... ... "
    Zi hibiscus has kept the tears flowing, she carefully bent over his shoulder, silently sobbed, cried over and over again

that cherished name, too much sadness, too nostalgic, too much The

Emotion, not say, can not say.
    "Little purple cry ... ... I, sick ... ..." is full of white Mouzhong hurried, but I do not know how to comfort.
    Zi Jin-heart suddenly started and sat up calmly pretending, no longer carry the pupil of the eye and whispered: "porridge

drink it, even for a wound dressing the body." People do not see the face of falls the half-free

Emotions.
    Pupil of the eye looking down the Zi Jin, white chest Mende feel bad: "... ... a small little purple, you ... ... I ...

... you angry? Why? ... ... I ... I ..."
    Zi Jin-no longer speak, would be handed tablespoons white lips. Mouzhong full of white fear, dare not say more, Leng Leng

opened her mouth, a mouth to get over drinking hibiscus dislike porridge.
    Continue to be a bowl of porridge, Zi Jin-pupil of the eye slowly lifted, Mouzhong had not a cent of emotion: "for a

dressing change, the promise is some pain." She stood up, one hand to live white neck ring, holding his side inside out over

. Try to meet with Zi white hibiscus action, a little bit to turn over. If the action is a little larger, he will frown,

tightly Min Zhaochun, but not moaning sound.
    White appearance of pain, seems to in Zi Jin-riddled heart and stabbed and the Heartbreakers. Her strong long term

resident of mind, looked straight ahead and to solutions with the buttoned white, just the hand movements more

Soft hair.
    White breathed and watch nearby Zi Jin, a little to red eyes, the mouth Zhang: "Why do small purple ... ... ... ... you

do not want me, do you?" Irrepressible voice choking.
    Heard the remark, Zi hibiscus hand shaking a bit light, deep breathing suppressed heart pain, untie the white body of the

bandage. White pain croon a cry, and when you see more white faces Zi hibiscus

When it is life and life to suppress the voice of pain.
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    Zi Jin-turned medication, life and life to suppress tears, turned, very carefully to the wound medicine, replaced Ribbon.

All the iron out, they were sweating profusely. Zi Jin-wipe carefully with the sleeve

Between the amount of sweat to the white, slowly got up: "Do not tamper with ... ..."
    Zi Jin-white stare turned away like figure, Xiangyebuxiang, hand pulled her skirt: "Little Purple ... ... not, so ... ...

I, I hurt, angry breath ... ... you can not To me,

How ... ... until ... ... "
    Zi hibiscus frown slightly, fighting back tears Looking back to see white, pale lips and pale because of pain trembling

slightly. Zi Geun did not dare to move, turned and sat back, holding white he lay well: "

Wound care. "
    Zi backhand caught white hibiscus hand, eyes red red: "a small purple, I, I ... ... you do not go ... ... I think you,

like, the ... ... pain, like ... ... ... ... you do not go say, you say ... ...

How ... ... I do not want to, not ... ... "
    Instant, that the tears no longer rushes stifledMBT Shoes Sale  tears out one to fall. She held out his hand a little, over and over