Descent of the Phoenix

The wind is clear and the moon is white.

With Xuanyuan Xuan and Xuanyuan Yu this trick.

The woman in red doesn't know if she is embarrassed or has another idea. It is not appearing along the way, as if she disappeared on this ship.

In the solitary night, Xuanyuan Xuan and Xuanyuan Yu suddenly fell a quiet.

Both of them couldn’t help but smile at the nose.

And the solitary night looked at the two people's smug look, more and more feel a little like a moon, no change on the face, but the heart is more petting two people.

Let them be happy along the way.

The waves of the sea are ups and downs, all the way to the north.

Passing the edge of the northern shepherd, I am going to the northerly place.

At the end of spring and early summer, the flowers are bright and colorful.

At this time, in the blue waters along the coast of Tianchen, a ship and a boat also drove off and began to sail northward.

The blue waves are rippling, and the sand gulls fly.

Under the blue sky and white clouds, the building is beautiful, and leisurely on the sea.

"Where is this alone night?" Autumn marks looked at the news of Du Yi in the hand, grabbed the hair, and looked surprised.

This has already passed the situation of Beimu, and it is the thorn pear and the Mohe.

These two places can be far away.

He is fine, what are you doing so far?

"Where do you want to go, the two don't care, what do you care about? Just follow it, just go out and play, and say that you are also going out to play."

Yan Hu took the words and pouted at Xuanyuan Che and Hao Yue, who were sitting on the deck.

The autumn marks looked at the leisurely Xuanyuan Che and Haoyue, calm.

They are not in a hurry, what is he anxious?

At the moment, it is better to enjoy the wind with Yan Hu.

Sitting on the wicker chair, Xuanyuan is lying in the middle of the moon, and the look is relaxed and relaxed.

"I haven’t been out of the sea for more than three years."

Looking at the flying seagull, I sighed, and reached out and squeezed a grape into the mouth, while feeding Xuanyuan Che.

Xuanyuan Che bite the grape, nodded and said: "Yeah, but whoever has such a good mood in the sea, ah, a bit sour."

Haoyue listened to Xuanyuan Che’s abandoning the acidity of the grapes. He turned around and leaned on the wicker chair. He carefully mentioned the bunch of grapes.