There is a soft tone that symbolizes vitality in spring, "Jade makes up a tree high, and thousands of green silk ribbons hanging down", "Thousands of miles of orioles sing green and red, and the water villages and mountains and rivers and mountains and rivers and wine flags and winds". All poets are not hesitant to praise this color with the most beautiful words and sentences; even when they walk on the railings and tiles, they will describe it as a world of "red lights and green wine" because they often linger with such fireworks, so they are often not ashamed of but proud. Such words were once given a holy meaning by them; when walking in the world, the most important thing is a word of righteousness. Those who do not have such morality can only be called bandits and bandits. After the robbers made a certain character, they had a well-known title of "Green Forest Heroes". Even the government sometimes feared a little. This color has become a hard standard for distinguishing the grade of bandits.

However, the color tone in the previous part often refers to collective, broad sense. If this color is controlled on the individual, it will become a disaster.

At some point, green has become a unique noun for "a red apricot that comes out of the wall". When a man learns all this, he will often be furious, and some of his hot temper will directly splatter blood within ten steps. At this time, look at the expression of the person involved - his face is green and his eyes are emitting a faint green wolf light, which completely confirms this green.

We always feel that the world is not good enough for us, but in fact, because we want too much. When a woman wants to insult you with green, it is better to let go of this kind of emotion that does not belong to you as soon as possible and fall into the vortex of porcelain teapots and glue tea cups that do not match, and will only be scalded by boiling water and become more and more injured.

At this moment, the Yundan King on the stage did not have such awareness. He naturally regarded everything in the city as his own private items, including the women here. Regardless of whether others wanted it or not, he would grab it back first, because after those women cried for a while, the current environment would be much better than before, and they would choose to forget their previous life, so such a woman would suddenly feel bored after he played with her for a while.

Jiuer gave him a special feeling. She almost integrated the characteristics of all the women in his harem. She was sometimes charming, sometimes pretty, and sometimes naughty and cute. This woman likes to bathe, so she is more fragrant than all his women. After smelling it for a long time, King Yundan found that he was reluctant to give up on this fragrance. What made him incredible was that since he had peeped at Jiuer bathe, he has never touched Jiuer once, even a single finger had never touched him.

After seeing too many false feelings, King Yundan longed for a pure emotion. The unlucky queen was his emotional mentor. Most of the time she kept drawing passion from him, regardless of whether he wanted it or not. So more often he felt that he was just a breeding pig in front of her. Because her tribe supported him to sit on the throne, he chose to bear the anger and vomit. It was at that stage that he became less and less fond of women, so after the unclean incident of Princess Yun, who was most beloved by him, he replaced her from the concubine without thinking, and the new substitute was Jiuer whom he liked very much.

As the elder brother is his father, Wu Yonglin is understandable to send Jiuer to him. What he can't stand the most is that they muttered while walking, and everyone looked at him like a joke. In the eyes of those people, Wu Yonglin seemed to be more like the groom of this wedding.

The person Yundan King wanted to vent his anger the most was Maba. This person so-called searching all over the entire city of Lushe City turned out to be perfunctory. The people he trusted the most deceived him. After today, he might need some fresh blood in his position. For a guy who was called out of calluses on his butt and only knew how to eat, it would be more appropriate to arrange a job that would be a night-scented.

Ribagu's eyes were gathered at this time on a woman who was holding the hem of the skirt behind the Ninth Princess. He was very familiar with this woman. He had been with her for five years. She was also one of the women given to him by Nimagu. In the past moment, he thought of having a son and half a daughter with her, and there seemed to be no regrets in his life. God made a big joke for him. Nimagu now has more than ten descendants, but he seemed to have been forgotten by the Bodhisattva who gave birth to a child. He was always stuck on an isolated island. A hundred years later, looking back, he came naked and left alone.

When he saw his old friend again, Ribagong was in a state of peace. This was more like a humiliation, which dissipated his today's spirit without a trace. There was no doubt that such unexpected encounters were more like intentionally arranged by his brother Nimagong.

Over the years, he has searched all over the streets and alleys of Luoshen, but he has no news about her. Or is she hiding from herself, so what's going on here today? Did she change her mind and want to reconcile her old dreams, or did she deliberately hide from herself over the years?

Compared to the former, he was more willing to believe that she had any uncontrollable difficulties.

Just the night before she left her, she actually knocked down a medicine that she used to nourish her body. She looked panicked at the time. Ribagun thought she was afraid that she would not be able to stand this lion-like man after drinking the bowl of big tonic soup. The inner struggle and silence before she left him. After experiencing the baptism of constant intrigue with her brother Nimagun, he felt that this might not be as simple as he imagined, because when Nimagun saw her, her whole body was shaking, just like a mouse who had been hungry for three days. The appearance of this woman might be Nimagun's doomsday.

The cold and ruthless work is an instinctive reaction that Nimagong has formed over the years. When the women who gave to Ribagong in the past were returned one by one like goods, they came to the door to threaten him with some shameful things. He also satisfied these ignorant women and gave them endless treasures to enjoy in their lives. However, these things can only be used in the underworld, because these treasures are made of paper.

The net of sky is vast, no matter how cunning the hunter is, there will always be fish that miss the net. Some of them disappear out of thin air after being released into the sea, which has become some lingering shadows that Nimagong can't get rid of.
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