Chapter 31 Point on the stage 3

In Allen Manor, there are many pavilions and pavilions, which are magnificent and magnificent. All kinds of buildings are carved with beams and paintings, which are beautiful.

An antique and chic small building, the whole room is simple and bright, with a sauce-colored bookcase in the corner of the room, and several gold-lined calligraphy and paintings hanging casually on the wall. There is also a sword hanging. The scabbard is gold-plated, and the hilt is inlaid with crystal gems. Mesomea's mother once said that it was a love token that his father, Chief Leren, had proposed to Mesomea's mother.

The candlelight reflected the whole room, and a starlight was sprinkled on the scarlet carved wooden window. A guqin was casually placed on the piano table not far away. The pink screen window gently swings with the wind, the pink curtain loomed, and the exquisite incense burner rose up with a trace of curling cigarettes, wrapped in the curtain, permeating the whole Room...

Mesomea wore a long white skirt, with tears hanging on her beautiful face. In front of the dressing table, Mesomea carefully combed her long hair, slowly wiped the tears on her face, gently applied a little lipstick to the mirror, looked left and right, and was still not satisfied. She picked up the eyebrow pencil and gently sketched it, but was not careful. Unexpectedly, his forehead was dyed black.

With a snap, Mesomea threw her eyebrow pencil on the dresser. Her face was a little angry and muttered to herself, "My beauty has been lost..." Suddenly, she saw a pair of jade pendants hanging in front of the mirror. The small jade pendants were gently shaking. She was infatuated and unconsciously stretched out her hand and gently grabbed the jade pendant. When I got it in my hand, I rubbed it... and looked at it...

Mesomea sat next to a small round table. There was a pair of small jade pendants on the small round table. The jade pendants were extremely exquisitely carved. This is a pair of mandarin duck pendants, one of which is inlaid with pure gold snakes and the other is carved with sterling silver snakes. The two jade pendants are put together to form a circle, and two small snakes are wrapped around Together, water and milk. Intersect and snuggle with each other.

"Combish and look at the river tower alone, and there are thousands of sails. The afterglow veins are long, and the heart is white LVzhou!" This scene is heartbreaking and heartbreaking.

B-ta!

Two drops of tears slowly slipped down and fell on the little jade pendant. The tears did not fall from the jade pendant, but stayed on it. The candlelight reflected a brilliant light, reflecting a beautiful face.

"Mother... Mother..." Mesomea was heartbroken and looked dull at a pair of jade pendants, like puppets. Tears were unconsciously flowing and kept falling.

bang-bang-bang-

With a gentle knock on the door, Mesomea was still dull as if she hadn't heard it. Her eyes were stunned and didn't know what she was thinking. There was a soft call outside the house, "Miss, open the door. You haven't eaten for a day!"

Mesomea was still the same. With a click, another tear flowed down her cheek and fell on the jade pendant, reflecting a heartbreaking delicate face. She called in a low voice and was sad, "Mother, you abandoned me. It was your own son who abandoned me. He is no longer him, and I am no longer It's me..."

Squeak——

The door was opened and a man came in. He was dressed in a black robe, tall and tall. Wide shoulders, broad chest, elegant long black and bright hair, a pair of bright eyes sometimes flashed through purple sharp light, white cheeks, and upturned nose bridge.

"Bold slave, who told you to come in!" Mesomia suddenly became furious, burst into tears and shouted loudly.

After Huo, Mesomea turned around and looked at the uninvited people aggressively. There was an extremely angry atmosphere in her beautiful eyebrows. Today, she specially ordered that no one should enter her room, including her brother, Count Fei Li.

However, when she turned around, she was stunned. Mesomea looked at the person in a daze. Time stopped at this moment, and the space solidified at this moment. She looked at it in a daze like that, at a loss and looked dull look.

Kowloon seriously looked at Mesomea, who had not seen for ten days, and his heart was trembling. His poor face was heartbreaking, his long eyelashes trembled gently, tears swirled in his eyes, his haggard and delicate face, white skin, and bloodless. Her long hair is also a little messy, and her face is depressed and depressed.

Kowloon gently put the bowls and chopsticks on the small round table and looked at Mesomea seriously. They looked at each other and blended in an instant. The autumn water rippled like water, and the two merged hearts were bleeding.

"Kowloon..." Mesomia cried and jumped into Kowloon's wide embrace. The warm embrace was always her harbor. When she was tired and sleepy, it was her habitat.

"All the birds live, and the phoenix is panicked and out of reach!" Jiulong hugged Mesomea tightly. His soft and delicate body was small and exquisite, cold and cold. Jiulong hugged him, comforted him with warm arms, and said softly, "Mesomia, stop when you are tired and sleepy. I am your eternal harbor. Cry, vent all your grievances and plug it in. Angel's happy wings, soar happily!"

Wow! Whoo! Whoo!

With a gentle sob, Jiulong's heart was twitching and sobbing sadly. Jiulong's heart trembled. He tried his best to endure the boundless anger, held his beloved tightly, and comforted his sad and helpless lover with his affectionate embrace.

"Wow! Whoo! Whoo!" Mesomea lay on Jiulong's shoulder, sobbing and sobbing, and a cuckoo's blood, which broke Jiulong's heart. At this moment, Mesomea's tears came out, like breaking the embankment river, and poured out her heart happily. To her lover, she released the infinite grievances in her heart without scruples...

Time appeased Mesomea's painful heart. On the small round table, Mesomea had long eyelashes, and her bright eyes blinked at Jiulong. Her haggard face rippled with a happy smile. Looking at Jiulong's knife-cut face, she was handsome and refreshing. Her dark eyes flashed purple from time to time, and her sword eyebrows were inserted upside down. Wu Feifan's white cheeks are glowing with a rosy luster.

"What are you looking at? My face is not blooming!" Jiulong held a bowl and chopsticks in his hand, gently scooped up a spoonful of porridge, blew it slowly, and then handed it to Mesomea's red lips, and the infinite care spread invisibly.

Mesomeya slowly opened her rosy mouth and gently sucked the delicious food handed to his mouth. This is the most beautiful food she eats in the world. It contains infinite tenderness, there is infinite love, there is endless pity, and the sweet porridge has become a delicious food in the world...

Looking at Mesomea after drinking porridge, Jiulong gently stretched out his hand, holding Mesomea's delicate face in his hands, with a happy smile on his face, and slowly asked, "Are you full?"

Mesomea had beautiful big eyes, and her small tongue spit out and licked. He touched his red lips and said pitifully, "No!"

"Ah, not yet. I haven't eaten all day. It's expensive not to be hungry. I'll ask someone to cook quickly!" Jiulong quickly stood up and walked out, his eyes were a little flustered and anxious.

"Cluck!" Looking at Jiulong's anxious face, Mesomea smiled sweetly, but her small hand held Jiulong tightly, afraid that Jiulong would never come back again. With a fierce force, she pulled Jiulong directly over and threw herself into his arms again. She said softly, "Hee hee, I'm full!"

Kowloon gently hugged Mesomia, with indescribable satisfaction in her heart, breathing the unique fragrance on her body, leaving all the uneasiness in her heart behind her, feeling the delicateness in her arms, touching her with pity, listening to the sound of breathing, and feeling her heartbeat. The two hugged each other quietly and smiled sweetly.

"Kowloon, let me tell you a good news..." Mesomea whispered in Jiulong's ear, "My brother tried his best to promise us. He promised that we could have a relationship at will in the future, and he will never interfere with us again!"

"And he also promised to let us go far away and travel around the world from now on, without worries, and let us live a happy life!"

Mesomea said with relish, joy and excitement rippled throughout the room, a happy and harmonious scene. Jiulong looked at the dry tears on Methomea's face, and suddenly felt a little blocked in his heart. It was a kind of helplessness and a kind of confusion.

Kowloon hugged Mesomea's delicate body tightly, but swore in his heart, "In this life, I will never let you suffer again, even if nothing!"

Just as the two were lingering, suddenly a maid ran in, lowered her head and said slowly, "God of War, it's your time!"