"This is about the long story of blood can save the Dead." Finally, finally, the piano sound heavy night to the end of this sad statement, sad story.
Long Jin, that effeminate but a great woman, North whistled across the sky, that sad and pathetic man. But the most bitter, but it is the North Jun silent.
Him? Qin Xiao, having a bitter, he did not know, he only know that in that case, can become king silent heart of the people, not easy.
Two decades, he highlighted the danger times, several times to fortune tellers Bo, finally, finally saw his silent presence king, and recognized him.
... ... Tired? Thought of giving it?
He was tired, he thought of giving up, but every time he remembers to give up, you will see the mother lying on Jun Mo to look like blood, because his father, North Wang Xiaotian lost love, Jun Mo lost her mother, but also Yes, that has not had time to born children.
Jun Chong Qin Mo is not less that you can not also of the overnight, and this life, next life, he is not clear.
Standing there watching, like grief is to not spill over the North Jun Mo, Xiao Qi feel bad day, perhaps women have a maternal love so-called natural flooding, particularly those who own mind, even more will be distressed, therefore, a small seven got up, walked beside the North Jun Mo, Mo's left hand holding the North-jun.
