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funeral music

Author: Tao

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Updated on March 4th, 2009 at 20: 4 1: 32 words: 13 14.

I, silver moon, the only princess in the full moon empire. /kloc-When I was 0/06 years old, I looked like my mother Su Yue, noble and beautiful.

Although the mother has wisdom that wizards can't match, she is also very kind. She doesn't know magic, because magic is a sharp weapon, and she would rather be hurt than hurt. I often open my eyes and look at my mother when she is asleep. She is so calm. Waiting so calmly, waiting for bad luck.

My father is madly in love with her, so I envy my mother as a perfect person.

Every generation of astrologers in the castle likes to predict the future for their beautiful and clever mother, but no astrologer wants to tell the result of divination. Even though their father ordered them to speak loudly as the supreme ruler of the empire, they remained silent and their eyes were vaguely filled with vacant sadness.

Fate is sad, predictable, but unchangeable. Astrologers understand this truth, so they don't want to plant sadness and despair in their father's mind in advance.

When I was born, strange astronomical phenomena actually planted anxiety in everyone's heart. There are many great wizards, astrologers, illusionists, medical wizards and war wizards in Gu Yue Castle. My father thought she could be safe. However, when I was 7 years old, my mother was still poisoned by the shadow of the shadow empire become a butterfly.

The feud between the full moon empire and the shadow empire has revived, and a fight is inevitable. These are not my concerns. I have everything, but I am more numb than nothing, because I am lonely.

My father has never been where my mother has been. I think he collapsed. I am like a child whose parents are dead, lonely and noble. The attic collapsed, and my father rebuilt an identical one for me. The decoration inside is exactly the same, which can be seen. ...

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