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107
Eighty-ninth day. It's also the last day of the deadline.
Early morning. Zhao Mingyue opened her eyes.
Recently, he has been sleeping for longer and longer, and spends at least eighteen hours a day sleeping. Even so, he didn't want to wrong himself, so he ordered Liang Jiawen and Jian Qingshan to build a temporary resettlement house together.
Zhao Mingyue clearly understands that the time left for her is running out.
Moments after he opened his eyes, Dong Lin showed his figure.
The two of them stared at each other for a long time without saying a word.
"It's time for me to get up." Zhao Mingyue said, he straightened his long hair, and after a while, he suddenly called out, "Donglin."
"Um?"
"What kind of hairstyle do you think I will wear today?"
Dong Lin looked at it for a while, and replied unceremoniously: "I think it's good for you to be smooth like this. Besides, you're not good at craftsmanship, so why bother yourself?"
Zhao Mingyue felt that what Dong Lin said was quite right.
He picked up the wooden comb next to the pillow, and straightened his graying long hair very obediently. Even if the bottom part is naturally curled up by him, it probably won't be able to straighten up in a while.
The morning sun slanted through the small window, and some floating dust could be seen.
Any one person, in the thousands of years of time, is as insignificant as dust. If his experience is not remembered, it means that it never happened.
Zhao Mingyue stopped her movements, her eyes suddenly became far-reaching and nostalgic.
His eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the distance, as if he was talking to himself, and he said as if he was talking to himself: "I didn't like learning martial arts when I was young, because it hurts and I'm tired. My father scolded me and said that I To waste such a good talent in vain is not worthy of being a descendant of the Zhao Clan.
I was very unconvinced, and felt that what my life turned out to be was my own choice, and he didn't care. My relationship with my father became worse and worse, and I hated cultivation more and more.
Once I couldn't help playing truant on the way to class. In the end my dad found me in an Internet cafe and smoked me all the way. I hate iron but not steel, my mother is afraid that he will beat me to death.
After that day, my dad took me to kneel in front of the tablets of our ancestors and ancestors all night.
He said that he would deal with me when he came back, and let me reflect on it. "
His voice paused for a moment.
"But I couldn't get him back. He died in battle. The man who killed him was your uncle. I remember it very clearly. His name was Dongsheng."
Dong Lin's lips trembled, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything. This is the story he knows.
"I met you after I went to college. At first I thought you were a girl, but later I found out that you were a boy. I struggled for a long time.
After all, our descendants are weak, and it is too much pressure to rely on my brother to reproduce.
But then I still admitted it. Who made me love you so hard.
I just didn't expect that you are not even a human being, you have been deceiving me for many years.
In fact, it is also my fault that I was not so clear-headed when I fell in love, and subconsciously ignored what was wrong. "
Dong Lin thought for a while, and explained to him in a panic: "At first, I thought you were having fun, and deliberately kept it a secret. Later, I don't know how to explain it anymore. I didn't do it on purpose."
"I didn't mean to blame you." Zhao Mingyue continued, "The tradition of the Zhao Clan is to enter the military camp incognito and start training at the bottom after adulthood. I named myself Zhao Mingyue. In fact, I don't have any particularly noble sentiments. In it, those words were all nonsense I told the reporter, and I just remembered your profile picture at that time, which is a round moon."
"After taking over the Second Army, I have been fighting for years, and I always get together with you less often. Every time I think about it, I always feel very guilty. You comfort me in turn and say that it's okay, you can wait."
"But I never thought that I would meet you on the battlefield in the end."
Zhao Mingyue's gaze fell on Donglin's chest, which was intact and restored to its original state.
His expression was self-deprecating and desolate, and his voice suddenly became low: "A sword pierces the heart, I have never dared to ask you, is it painful for you to die?"
Dong Lin was silent for a while, and replied: "I forgot. It shouldn't be a big problem, we Zerg have always been rough-skinned and thick-skinned."
A ray of light came in from the window and fell on Dong Lin's light golden hair. That was the color Zhao Mingyue once liked very much.
He used to like to put Dong Lin's pigtails very much, but looking at it now, it seems that he will never have this opportunity again.
Zhao Mingyue sat on the edge of the bed, supported the wooden edge of the bed with her hands, looked at Donglin's orange pupils, isn't itIt is the battle of lore.
Borrow a sword from the sky and kill one person.
Gavin's eyes were extremely sour, and for no reason, his nose also became sore.
Chang Sijian soared into the sky at this time, leading him to the edge of the formation.
I don't know if it was his illusion, but there seemed to be a mournful sound in his ear.
This is not his illusion. Whether it was Sui Qiudong from the Zerg, or Yao Chonghua who was far away in the Emperor Star, they all suddenly raised their heads at this moment and looked at a point in the void. Those who can feel this fluctuation are all holy ranks.
When the saint dies, the sun and the moon are silent, and the heaven and the earth mourn together.
"A holy step has fallen." Sui Qiudong murmured to himself, holding a copy of the Imperial Daily News that had been stolen in his hand, and suddenly tears wet his front, "Is it you? Old ancestor."
In the royal city of the Zerg main star.
Their king stood on top of the tower-like tall building, slapped the railing alone, his face was silent and serious, as if playing a sonorous and powerful farewell song.
His name is Biezhi
Yao Chonghua was still holding the lighted agarwood in his hand, and was fuming his robe.
Logically speaking, these small things should be done by subordinates, but Yao Chonghua likes to do it himself.
His movements paused for a long time, and then he continued silently, shaking the spices in his hand.
All of a sudden, the house was filled with clouds and mist
The bright moon rises on the sea, and the horizon is at this moment.
Here is a vast ocean, with a vast and boundless sea in front and behind, without any human habitation, and a ship is slowly driving on the sea.
It was night at this time, and a round of bright moon hung in the sky, which was also reflected in the water.
Yi Yansheng stood on the deck, facing the blowing salty sea breeze, and supported the fence.
The wind raised his slightly long bangs, revealing the face underneath.
Half of it is as gentle as jade, and the other half is like a ghost.
Yi Yansheng raised her wine glass to the sky and suddenly laughed. He laughed wildly, and couldn't help but laugh.
Raise your glass to invite the bright moon, and make three people face each other.
He held his wine glass and turned around in a circle.
"Okay, Zhao Mingyue. I didn't expect you to be so cruel to yourself."
This is not the same as what Yi Yansheng wanted.
Energy Stars appeared out of the blue.
It was the Zerg who made the competition request.
It is His Majesty who agrees to the competition.
The desolate star on Zilan is a compromise between the two parties.
Every step seems to be accidental, but together it is a necessity.
He had planned this game for three years, but he didn't expect it to be ruined at this time.
Yi Yansheng just didn't expect one thing - Donglin's divine sense was on Gavin, and Zhao Mingyue would regain his sanity because of Donglin's existence.
This is obviously the most impossible thing.
His body is really weak, and he hasn't even reached the master level. But when Zhao Mingyue died, he had already seen everything.
After all, he and he have the same origin.
Logically speaking, he should be angry if his plans for many years were ruined. But there was a smile on Yi Yansheng's face that couldn't be concealed.
It's like watching a good show from the outside.
His pale wrist moved slightly, and the wine slowly poured into the sea, and the bright moon on the sea suddenly became rippled and shattered.
"Zhao Mingyue, I offer you a toast on behalf of the empire."
The place where you are buried, Qingshan is lucky.
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[Nutrition Solution 16500 Unlocked] Emperor Constantine's Diary x1
? On May 19, 6th year of the new calendar, cloudy and sunny
Today, I took Yuanxiao to the banquet. Yuanxiao wandered into the bathroom while I wasn't paying attention.
Saint Wugou, Yuanxiao had never seen a toilet before, it was very strange, he thought it was a new type of bathtub, this silly dragon took a bath in it very happily.
To be honest, when Zhao Ronghua fished out the wet Lantern Festival and gave it to me, I refused.
Forget it, dear son, hold back.
I'd better find a bigger bowl to soak the Lantern Festival first, so I can't be discovered by New Year's Eve
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The original sentence at * comes from "Book of Changes".
In addition, Li Bai's "Drinking Alone under the Moon" and Zhang Jiuling's "Nostalgia under the Moon" are quoted in the article.
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