Girl, you look a bit like my old friend
Daiqin chased after her and laughed and talked to her
Lu Hanrui smiled. In the eight large tribes of Hengyang, no one knew the name of the Lu family in Mingyuezhou, especially the brother who was stationed on the border. The warriors who were not afraid of death often came to provoke him, so they naturally recognized his brother.
She looks very similar to her father, but her brother looks like a mother. Despite this, her memory of her father is always far away, and her awe is far more than the intimacy between father and daughter. She remembers that the expression on his face is always indifferent and alienated.
It seems that this world has nothing to do with him
When I was a child, I learned to make snacks by myself, so I was as tall as the stove. I knead the dough and pounded the juice, stepped on a small stool and sent it into the steamer. I was burned several times when adding firewood, and my hands were covered with burned bubbles.
She went to find her father in a mess with her snacks. Her father taught her brother to practice swords in the courtyard where Baimei was Luobaimei. She ran up and put the plate in front of him.
But my father just glanced lightly, and the old servant beside him said: "You sir, never eat sweet things."
Can't you take a bite for her?
Dad, try it! Taste it! Dad!
But he was unmoved and his eyes never fell on her. She felt wronged and burst into tears with her mouth. The crying attracted her mother. Then the father said: Look at the child, don't let women watch when I teach the sword technique.
Seeing that she looked embarrassed, her hands were burned with blisters, she said to him with heartache: But she is still just a child!
go out
My father still said lightly, with no turbulence in his eyes, and the Guanghan sword in his hand swung, the white plum blossoms were dancing all over the sky, like a dream, so beautiful, and so cold
Just like the white plum blossoms in late winter, they will bloom all over the last season, and will be thriving in the grand and grand manner to their deaths.
But my brother is different from his father. He loves her and loves her. He always takes her quietly to do things that his father does not allow him, teaches her to ride a falcon, disguises her and takes her to Hengyang to see her, and...
Teach her the sword technique of the bright moon set plum blossom
My brother also said that he would definitely find a sword that deserves her the most
Thinking of this, Lu Hanrui suddenly lowered her eyes, covered her heart and gasped. Dai Qin was startled and acted to support her. However, Lu Hanrui waved her hand, slowly straightened her body, and continued to walk forward.
Dai Qin became more and more uneasy, and suddenly a face appeared in his mind. It was Lu Xuguo's gorgeous and nearly demonic face. Because he was imprisoned for two years without seeing the light of day, he became more and more ghostly.
Somehow, it was obviously two completely different people, but Dai Qin remembered him
The ice boat was dragging on the ice alone, the lively waveless sea was so lonely, without the crowds coming and going, the cold wind seemed a little cold
Lu Xuguo gently lifted the pearl curtain. Apart from this gorgeous ice boat, it was vast everywhere. If Li Chi hadn't said he would have come to the sea tonight, he would have thought he was lying to him again.
He likes Wubohai, likes the shouting of peddlers, the joy of children, and the excitement of people coming and going.
It is the prosperous era of light and shadow floating, it is the peace
These are the reasons why he guarded the northern border, and the things he is willing to protect even if he gives his life
Li Chi doesn't understand, he will never understand, and his father must not understand either.
Today's Master... don't understand
Lu Xuguo felt a little cold and wanted to pick up the wine cup on the table, but with a little force, the wine cup was swaying and spilling out. His hands were like dead branches in winter, trembling in the wind.
The tendons are broken, I don't know if they can be cured
Li Chi's servant next to him clearly saw it, but pretended not to see it, and cursed happily:
Deserve, waste
Daiqin chased after her and laughed and talked to her
Lu Hanrui smiled. In the eight large tribes of Hengyang, no one knew the name of the Lu family in Mingyuezhou, especially the brother who was stationed on the border. The warriors who were not afraid of death often came to provoke him, so they naturally recognized his brother.
She looks very similar to her father, but her brother looks like a mother. Despite this, her memory of her father is always far away, and her awe is far more than the intimacy between father and daughter. She remembers that the expression on his face is always indifferent and alienated.
It seems that this world has nothing to do with him
When I was a child, I learned to make snacks by myself, so I was as tall as the stove. I knead the dough and pounded the juice, stepped on a small stool and sent it into the steamer. I was burned several times when adding firewood, and my hands were covered with burned bubbles.
She went to find her father in a mess with her snacks. Her father taught her brother to practice swords in the courtyard where Baimei was Luobaimei. She ran up and put the plate in front of him.
But my father just glanced lightly, and the old servant beside him said: "You sir, never eat sweet things."
Can't you take a bite for her?
Dad, try it! Taste it! Dad!
But he was unmoved and his eyes never fell on her. She felt wronged and burst into tears with her mouth. The crying attracted her mother. Then the father said: Look at the child, don't let women watch when I teach the sword technique.
Seeing that she looked embarrassed, her hands were burned with blisters, she said to him with heartache: But she is still just a child!
go out
My father still said lightly, with no turbulence in his eyes, and the Guanghan sword in his hand swung, the white plum blossoms were dancing all over the sky, like a dream, so beautiful, and so cold
Just like the white plum blossoms in late winter, they will bloom all over the last season, and will be thriving in the grand and grand manner to their deaths.
But my brother is different from his father. He loves her and loves her. He always takes her quietly to do things that his father does not allow him, teaches her to ride a falcon, disguises her and takes her to Hengyang to see her, and...
Teach her the sword technique of the bright moon set plum blossom
My brother also said that he would definitely find a sword that deserves her the most
Thinking of this, Lu Hanrui suddenly lowered her eyes, covered her heart and gasped. Dai Qin was startled and acted to support her. However, Lu Hanrui waved her hand, slowly straightened her body, and continued to walk forward.
Dai Qin became more and more uneasy, and suddenly a face appeared in his mind. It was Lu Xuguo's gorgeous and nearly demonic face. Because he was imprisoned for two years without seeing the light of day, he became more and more ghostly.
Somehow, it was obviously two completely different people, but Dai Qin remembered him
The ice boat was dragging on the ice alone, the lively waveless sea was so lonely, without the crowds coming and going, the cold wind seemed a little cold
Lu Xuguo gently lifted the pearl curtain. Apart from this gorgeous ice boat, it was vast everywhere. If Li Chi hadn't said he would have come to the sea tonight, he would have thought he was lying to him again.
He likes Wubohai, likes the shouting of peddlers, the joy of children, and the excitement of people coming and going.
It is the prosperous era of light and shadow floating, it is the peace
These are the reasons why he guarded the northern border, and the things he is willing to protect even if he gives his life
Li Chi doesn't understand, he will never understand, and his father must not understand either.
Today's Master... don't understand
Lu Xuguo felt a little cold and wanted to pick up the wine cup on the table, but with a little force, the wine cup was swaying and spilling out. His hands were like dead branches in winter, trembling in the wind.
The tendons are broken, I don't know if they can be cured
Li Chi's servant next to him clearly saw it, but pretended not to see it, and cursed happily:
Deserve, waste