In the Huifei sitting at the head of the Liang Fei at this time appears to be particularly lonely, the pair of eyes as if the autumn water with love like the end of the eyes has been quietly flooded with red, E eyebrow frowns, vein teeth bite, the body shape of the trembling, a pair of grievances to the extreme, but do not dare to speak the appearance of the.
Du Ruo has always thought that her eyes are accustomed to seeing the beauty, today only the first time to find that she actually also have to sit in the well and watch the sky, what is called 'turn ogle, light moist jade face. The words are not yet spit out, the gas is like an orchid. The Chinese face is graceful, making me forget to eat.' She is this day kind of seen.
The Mid-Autumn Festival Banquet was still held in the Hall of Su
