第一百一十七章 (第5/5页)

theisagreed，ofcourseIdon‘tthinkhewillbeallowed.

    IputthewatersacXiaoGansentmeovertohim，andtohisarrowsofawindvector，useitinadream.

    Activitytosneakintoyourdreams，adarkhallway，Istandbehindyou，staywhenyoufirstnotice，theknifehasbeenintoyourchest，aknife，aknifetoPiercetheheart.

    AfterIenterhisdream，willheshutinacageofdowithloyland，whenheenteredthedream，theninhissleepattrappedinthecage，eventuallytheendofthepaininmydreamlife，thesoulcannotbedetached.

    Andthenthesethings，willallsourcessincetonight.

    Iandhuberfinallyreachedanagreement，IhangXiaoGanwatersacinthebranches，soulputitcompletelywrappedinthegas，IhaveletHuBotuowithit，andhisbodyisembeddedinthewhitespiritintheair.

    Iwillbebacktothetreebodyofconsciousness，thefootfeltthefamiliarandwhiletheenergyfluctuationinthecold.

    WearrivedatthedreamXiaoGansmoothly.

    HelplessXiaoGanatthemoment，Ifindintimethedreamwasabouteightyearsago，whenXiaoZhengGancameoutfromthecastellanmansion，castellanmansionloftystyle，fourgreatpillarsholdupthedoorofthehouseofmajesticfrontporch，thestepsofthewideflattothegate.

    XiaoGanlikeghostsatthistimeoffloatingonthestreetsofthecitygoldhand.

    Itisthefirsttimeheknow，theoriginal“summer“girllikeis“guo-qingwang“duke.

    Inthehundredflowersoutsidecastellanmansioninthewineshop，guo-qingwangunexpectedlyandsummer，infrontofthecrowdandheontherestaurantonthesecondflooroftheaprivateroom，tobealonetogetherforalongtimedidnotcomeout.

    Heexpectedtosummerloveoflife，theninthatdaybreakupdon‘tpickup.

    Atthemomenthewasdeliriousfromcastellanmansion，footsoftness，gotlostinthebusystreets.

    “HowcouldIset

    Eachotherhappilygroundsay，withsuchaterrorist，buthewasn‘talittleafraid，justthinkofthewomanisamadman.

    IfIsellthehearttoyou，whatcanyougivemethat

    Theaffectionbetweenmenandwomenlovething，Iwasalittledon‘tunderstand.

    Shakeshakeonthewaistasweetbursa，but，Icangiveyoumoreimportantthings.

    DoyouknowwhatIneed

    Because...

    Thisisaverycost-effectivetobuyandsell!

    General，ifyouconsidertobeclearabout，cangotothethreeshortstreet，cometome.

    Beforelong，heseemarriedguo-qingwangsummerfilledwithdespair，andshemayhaveconceived.

    MystoryandIwerestandinginthecrowdlookedatXiaoGan，andthiswoman‘svoice，recognized，IhavealreadysheiswhenIwasinthemountains，themanspeakingintheyardandhuber.

    AtthemomentIsee，theoriginalXiaoGanishate，affection，andforthemasterofhisownbodyguo-qingwang，bearsagrudge.

    Butwhythebestteaching，wanttobuyasettheheartsofthemenof“spirit“

    Inthisstrangedream，Ihadabadfeeling，atthistimeofXiaoGantimeisrighttoguo-qingwangfullofhatred，thekeyisthedreamofhistimelineiseightyearsago，thatistosay，atthattimehehasyettobecomethebestteachinghallLord，northebackbone，thestoryprobablydidn‘tknow...

    Sohisstorytogivehimhisorders，itdoesn‘twork...