The Mu Cloud Song lies weakly, is Emperor Porch has never seen the frail appearance.In the impression of Emperor Xuan, she has always been a tiger and a tiger, looking forward to God and flying, and strange, when looking at Mu Yao er, her eyes are bright with hatred one second, and tender as water the next, playing deep sisterhood, which is, he was impressed.Pale face, some of the dry lips, trembling eyelashes, you can sleep in a dream is not stable.The Emperor Xuan stretched out his hand to want to pull up her quilt a pull, to the evening wind, who knows hand may accidentally touched, Mu Yun song even instinctively shrink for a while, the emperor Xuan's hand Leng in the air, heart some soft-soft.Is the footsteps of the Green Maple will call back his thoughts.The medicine is ready.Qingfeng holding over, a bowl of yellow-brown juice, smell very bad, this thing Muyun song absolutely do not like, because Muyun song most like to eat sweet.Is Therefore, the Green Maple carries
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