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After a long time, Chen Jiao the leaning LiuChe arms and fell asleep, Liu Che opened his eyes, eyes the clear, and his bow Louguo Chen Jiao covered with blankets for her, watching the side shine with gleaming red honey candle, forward to putting out the fire away moths start to fall.
Chapter 50 long years makes sad
The second day wake up, Chen Jiao surprised to find LiuChe did not leave, but half supported himself, quietly watching ourselves.
Liu Che could be considered a diligent emperor, Chen Jiao's memory, he rarely front the second day after bedtime to stay in the rest room.
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Chen Jiao in the ministry of all the ladies began to wash, and pretty soon hear some familiar music coming from outside, is the Palace Moon Waiting for her to wear clothing, out of the chamber is not surprising to find that Liu Che is outside the hall flick the strings, the song was created by his hand.
Liu Che to see Chen Jiao out, he stopped the hand, turned to her and said: Qin at the time not a very popular musical instrument, but Liu Che and Chen Jiao childhood once because of curiosity and a master sects studied, the LiuChe talented, performance is always better than her.
Chen Jiao hear this question a new pen name, raised his head, looked Liu Che's eyes, slowly said: Between the two men was silence, it took a while, Liu Che, only said: Is already an early autumn scenery outside, unwittingly, Chen Jiao Hui Gong has been more than a month, the summer heat gradually in the past, but add a cool autumn. The two left the Zhaoyang rear, then without a word line, one after the other, Liu Che former, Chen Jiao in the post.
Chen Jiao looking at the scenery outside, to feel some sadness. So long to come to this era, and took in the memory of belonging to Gillian, she really feel that they are in an era of heroes I suddenly found in which one of the most familiar., but ordinary, as she only deep inside the shock, watching it all happen , follow the crowd. Liu Che, she looked at the rise in their own front, only to see his back and flying-crowned, ah, always, forever behind him. Gillian is kept in purdah, feminine, can not keep up his pace, Chen Jiao, an ordinary girl from the modern Does can keep up with him? After all he is the superior of that wit, literary talent Hwan However killing decisive Emperor Wu of Han. The thought of this, Chen Jiao feel stopped in her tracks, looking at his back, journeying lopsided.
It took a while, Liu Che Chen Jiao has not kept up, he turned strange, but see Chen Jiao stop not far behind, looked at his eyes blurred to He smiled, held out his hand to her, asked: Chen Jiao's line of sight freeze in his outstretched hands, and looking slightly thin cocoon hand, in front of this scene and minds of a certain memory feel to coincide with the. Once upon a time, both of whom always like to throw off the ladies and eunuchs, play adventure games in this huge palace, each time being a girl, she will early exhaustive plenty of Liu Che to be still energy left behind, when LiuChe will very reluctantly to her hand and asked:
Chapter 50 long years makes sad
The second day wake up, Chen Jiao surprised to find LiuChe did not leave, but half supported himself, quietly watching ourselves.
Liu Che could be considered a diligent emperor, Chen Jiao's memory, he rarely front the second day after bedtime to stay in the rest room.
.
Chen Jiao in the ministry of all the ladies began to wash, and pretty soon hear some familiar music coming from outside, is the Palace Moon Waiting for her to wear clothing, out of the chamber is not surprising to find that Liu Che is outside the hall flick the strings, the song was created by his hand.
Liu Che to see Chen Jiao out, he stopped the hand, turned to her and said: Qin at the time not a very popular musical instrument, but Liu Che and Chen Jiao childhood once because of curiosity and a master sects studied, the LiuChe talented, performance is always better than her.
Chen Jiao hear this question a new pen name, raised his head, looked Liu Che's eyes, slowly said: Between the two men was silence, it took a while, Liu Che, only said: Is already an early autumn scenery outside, unwittingly, Chen Jiao Hui Gong has been more than a month, the summer heat gradually in the past, but add a cool autumn. The two left the Zhaoyang rear, then without a word line, one after the other, Liu Che former, Chen Jiao in the post.
Chen Jiao looking at the scenery outside, to feel some sadness. So long to come to this era, and took in the memory of belonging to Gillian, she really feel that they are in an era of heroes I suddenly found in which one of the most familiar., but ordinary, as she only deep inside the shock, watching it all happen , follow the crowd. Liu Che, she looked at the rise in their own front, only to see his back and flying-crowned, ah, always, forever behind him. Gillian is kept in purdah, feminine, can not keep up his pace, Chen Jiao, an ordinary girl from the modern Does can keep up with him? After all he is the superior of that wit, literary talent Hwan However killing decisive Emperor Wu of Han. The thought of this, Chen Jiao feel stopped in her tracks, looking at his back, journeying lopsided.
It took a while, Liu Che Chen Jiao has not kept up, he turned strange, but see Chen Jiao stop not far behind, looked at his eyes blurred to He smiled, held out his hand to her, asked: Chen Jiao's line of sight freeze in his outstretched hands, and looking slightly thin cocoon hand, in front of this scene and minds of a certain memory feel to coincide with the. Once upon a time, both of whom always like to throw off the ladies and eunuchs, play adventure games in this huge palace, each time being a girl, she will early exhaustive plenty of Liu Che to be still energy left behind, when LiuChe will very reluctantly to her hand and asked:
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