MTL - The Phoenix Arises-Chapter 517 Have you seen two males getting married?

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Bai Xuan Xuan, the main courtyard.

"Worry-free brother, you eat this, this is delicious."

The hail and the treasures divide the fruit in the hand and give it a worry.

"Thank you."

Ye Wu worries back to God, took the fruit, and took a bite casually.

Ice frown, "Worry-free brother, what's the matter with you, how can you be listless?"

The leaves are sorrowful, and the eyes are scratched with a sorrow.

The hail raised his little finger and shook. "Oh, I know, isn't the third brother not accompanying you, so you are not happy."

The leaves are sorrowful and light, and he does not accompany him. He simply hides from him.

Since returning to the Phoenix Palace, they have returned to the past, although they lived in Baixianxuan, but he could see him in a short time, sometimes he could not see him for a few days.

Every time he looks for him, he is not sleeping, he is going out, he has no chance to talk to him.

"I know where my third brother is, I will take you there."

I threw the fruit in my hand on the table, and the hail took the leaves and left without worry.

The two walked outside the yard and happened to meet the coming enthusiasm.

"Where are you going?"

"Go to the third brother."

The ice **** did not return to answer, pulling the leaves with no worries.

Looking for third brother?

That third brother is not...

The blushing eyebrows jumped and turned to the ink house.

Yucheng Center.

"The third brother is here."

The hail looked at the three shiny characters, and the light was shining.

She has long wanted to come here, I heard that the beauty of the place is the most beautiful, the little song is best to listen, even the refreshments are the best in the whole city.

Ye Wuwu frowned, isn't this the Fengyue Building?

Suddenly there was sourness in my heart. Didn’t he stay in the Fengyue Building these days?

I want to catch a flower thief, or simply find the girl.

"Let's go in."

The leaves were sorrowful and sorrowful, and they were pulled by the hail.

"Wait, you can't go in."

When they just walked to the door, they were stopped by the doorman.

"Why can't I enter?"

The hail was not happy at the moment, and he stared at the doorman with his big eyes.

Looking at the transparent amber otters, the doorman's heart jerked, and the little face suddenly turned red.

The doorman lowered his eyes and did not dare to look at the hail.

"This little son can enter, little girl, you can't enter."

The sound is much softer than it was just now, and even more respectful.

Intuitively, this little girl who looks like a fairy doll is definitely not ordinary.

Hail looked down at the women on his body and frowned in annoyance.

I was so excited just now that she knew that she should change her clothes.

Suddenly thinking of something, the ice is shining, and a white spar is felt from the waist. "This way you can enter."

The doorman looked at the hail of bright hazelnuts and instantly felt that the white spar was not attractive.

Hail frowns, impatiently holding white spar in front of the door boy's eyes, "Can you enter, you are saying something."

The doorman returned to God and just wanted to take the spar, but there was a big hand one step faster than him.

"Who?"

The ice turned and turned, but it froze instantly. "Two, two brothers..."

Ye Wushou is also looking at the cold with amazement, how come his brother?

The face of the cold face blinked with no expression and no worries.

No worries, immediately confided his head.

The hail is a sneer, "The second brother is so good, you like it too, just like us..."

If the hail is not finished, it will be directly chilled. "Let me go." The hail struggled with dissatisfaction.

Without paying attention to the struggle of the hail, the cold slammed her directly to her shoulders and resisted.

Looking at the Fengyue Building, which is getting farther away from her, the ice hangs her head.

It’s really unfavorable for the teacher to go to the wind. I was hit by the second brother for the first time. The key is that she has been caught before she even got in. It’s just no reason!

The leaves looked at the back of the two people with no worries, and their eyebrows were contemptuous.

Just when he was entangled or not, a small hand was brought up.

"Worry-free brother, let's go back."

Ye Wuwei looked at the pure scorpion of the flaming feathers, and suddenly some blushes, nodded, and pulled the flaming feathers back to the palace.

In the evening, Ye Wuwei did not return to his room, but waited in the temperature room.

When Wen Ling came back, Ye Wuzhe had already fallen asleep on the table.

The brow slammed up, and the heart couldn’t tell the complexity.

Gently walked over to him, trying to pick him up, but when he saw the tears in his eyes, he instantly froze.

The heartache came to the sea and it was so painful that I could not breathe.

Stretching his hand and gently wiping the teardrop, it is clear that the temperature has been cool, but it has been hot from his fingers to his heart.

It seems to feel something, and open your eyes without worry.

"String brother, you are back."

When you see the temperature string, you can wake up in a worry-free moment.

"Why don't go back to sleep, be careful and cool."

The face has returned to calm and there is no trace of it.

No worries, "I am waiting for you."

The heart trembled, and the temperature string didn't blink. "Go back to sleep, something to say tomorrow."

No worries, tomorrow, he may wait for a night, can't wait for him to come back.

"Are you going to Fengyuelou?"

No questioning, no excitement, only calm like water.

Wen Ling frowned, when did he go to Feng Yue Lou, since he had been with him, he never went.

Suddenly, I hugged the string, and the string was stiff, and I subconsciously wanted to push it away, but I heard the low whisper.

"String brother, I like you."

He didn't know when he liked him. When he understood it, he liked it very much.

Once again, I heard the worry-free confession. The temperature string is no longer happy and sweet, and some are just endless pain and sadness.

"I want to be with you, I will learn to cook, learn to make clothes, I can learn to play the piano..."

The light voice is full of embarrassment and expectation.

The tears blurred the eyes, and the temperature string looked up, not letting the tears of the corners of the eyes slip.

"I will be fifteen next month. My mother said that she will be married in the fifteenth. String brother, can we be married?"

Looking up at the head without worry, looking forward to the temperature string.

He didn't care if he had to go to Fengyuelou, and didn't even care if he was with the Yufu girl. He didn't care about anything. He just wanted to be with him.

"Do you know what a marriage is?"

The temperature string suddenly opened and the sound was calm, without a trace of ripples.

I can't answer without worrying and confused.

"I need a man and a woman to get married, do you know a man and a woman?"

Wen string grabs the worry-free shoulders, a little excited.

One man and one woman?

I was worried, I suddenly understood something, and I didn’t seem to understand anything.

"Have you seen two men getting married?"

Wen string laughs and laughs, then slams away without worry. "We can't be married, it's never possible."

Before the tears fell, the warm string wolf ran out.

No worries fell to the ground, looking at the back of the warm string, a blank in the brain.

It is impossible to get married, and his chord brother can never be married...

The heart suddenly seemed to have been hollowed out, and it was painful and worried, and curled up into a ball.

Wen string did not know how long he ran, the night wind dried his tears, but he could not heal the pain in his heart.

why?

why?

why?

Wen string slammed into the big tree around him, no pain, only endless grievances and helplessness.

Feng Yue Lou.

"String, string son..."

Seeing the **** string of blood, the old man was shocked.

"Give me a quiet room."

I accidentally found a white spar and lost it.

"Okay, okay, please ask for the string."

The old man took the white spar with joy and immediately took the warmth to the second floor with enthusiasm.

White string porch.

Worried holding the knees, sitting in the corner.

"Do you know what a marriage is?"

"I need a man and a woman to get married, do you know a man and a woman?"

"Have you seen two men getting married?"

He always thought that as long as they like each other, they can get married. It turns out that...

All the persistence, this moment becomes very ridiculous.

It turns out that a man and a woman can like each other to be married, and they are just a mistake, and there can never be a mistake in the result.

But why is his heart so painful?

Even if he knew it was a mistake, he couldn't open it. He couldn't open it. He couldn't give up.

String brother...

Ye Wuzhe suddenly stood up and ran out like crazy.

In the second floor room, Wenling sipped a bottle of wine one by one, and soon there was an empty bottle at the foot.

"String brother, I like you."

"I want to be with you, I will learn to cook, learn to make clothes, I can learn to play the piano..."

"String brother, are we getting married?"

If he can be a relative, he does not care whether he will cook, whether he will make clothes, whether he will play the piano, and all he wants is his simple happiness.

However, God does not give him a chance at all, and does not give him a chance...

Warm string slammed the bottle in his hand to the white wall.

With a bang, the bottle broke.

Yufu at the door was shocked and immediately pushed open the door.

Seeing the warm string on the table, Yufu looked worried. "What about the string son?"

When Yufu’s hand was just on the warm string, he was pushed open.

"Don't touch me, he will be angry..."

Wen string sacred, climbed up and went to the big bed inside.

Yufu waited for a while and didn't hear the movement, so he walked into it lightly.

Looking at the handsome face of Zhang Ruyu, Yufu could not help but reach out. But the fingertips have not touched the cheeks, and the wrists are suddenly caught.

Wen Yu looked at Yu Fu coldly, and there was no drunkenness in the deep scorpion.

"砰", the door was pushed open.

Seeing the leaves without worry, Wen Xian subconsciously reached out and pulled, Yufu immediately fell to his chest.

I didn't feel the stiffness of the string at all, and the jade was pretty red, and I was delighted to linger in the warm string.

The heart was unable to suppress the pain, and Ye Wushen entered the house with no expression, and rudely pulled the jade away from the warm string chest.

Yufu was pulled by the leaves without worry, and almost fell.

"The string son..."

Yufu grievances and looks at Wenxian, but Wenling doesn't even give her a look.

Since Ye Wuzhe appeared, the line of sight of Wen’s string did not move away from him.

"Get out."

The sound of worry-free leaves is very cold, completely different from the usual softness.

Seeing the temperature string still did not respond, humiliation and shame in the heart, Yufu cried and ran out.