壹跟记忆里的痛比起来,实在不算什么银月如钩,整个长生殿风景旖旎,亮如白昼。紫夜看着回廊上散落一地的钉子,眼眸微微一闪,冲一旁的白泽笑道:“我是否应该着她一次道?她三更半夜不厌其烦,日日都要布下这钉子阵,怪辛苦的。” One compared with the memory of the pain, it is not what Silver Moon as hook, the entire Temple of Eternal beauty, bright as the day. Purple night looking at scattered scattered on the corridor of nails, eyes slightly flash, dashed aside Bai Ze laughed: “I should be her a road? She spent three midnight tired of annoying, every day to lay the nail array , Blame hard. ”