They just hugged and rested together until both sides’ emotions calmed down. Mu Huancai found that there was already light outside the window and hurriedly sat up and turned my back to wear his clothes. "I should get up and go to see my mother."
Li Mo Xu also turned around and lay there quietly, listening to the sound of people behind him, and my heart was full of mixed feelings. Girl, I don’t know when you can open your heart and accept me. But I believe that one day you will willingly give me your heart!
Muhuan dressed in clothes and knocked on the door and went out to stay outside the garden gate. When Laner returned with her, thyme devoted to the heat had already got up and was about to wear it to help Muhuan. Thyme devoted to the heat and didn’t refuse them. After Laner served and freshened up, she held hands to see the Oriental Miao Miao.
All the way, the mood of both of them is very complicated, but they all have to pretend that nothing is wrong, for fear of being seen by the Oriental Miao Miao. Laner carefully checked his brow while tidying up the bed.
Looking at two people hand in hand, leaning against the bed, Oriental Miao Miao’s face gave me a comforting smile. She sat there with a few words and went to Muhuan to feed the medicine and have breakfast in person. How many times did she get distracted?
Oriental Miao Miao naturally disappeared from Mammy Li’s eyes. Last night, she planned to leave her son and this Huan girl didn’t have a perfect heart, but she couldn’t directly ask Muhuan that she didn’t look well. She must have slept well last night and said that she was much better today. She insisted that Muhuan go back to the house and sleep for a while.
Mammy Li also helped to persuade Muhuan to go back to the side compartment and sit at the table after entering the room.
Muhuan’s heart is really messy. Although she said such sensible things in the face of thyme, she felt faint pain in her heart after saying them.
The man knows he can’t love Chapter one hundred and forty-seven The princess is jealous? !
But things really seem to be a little out of control. Does he feel it? Or do you care about him?
At this time, Muhuan’s mind is that he got along with so many contradictions, so many conflicts and so many unpleasantness after arriving in Xilin. At the same time, he ignored his own safety and found Nini to take risks. deus ex rescued his brother’s charm, but he tried not to infringe on himself. Everything made him have to be moved. I really fell into a trap unconsciously.
"Mother, how does this room smell like charm? Are you all right with grandpa last night? " I don’t know when Nini slipped back from the garden and appeared beside MuHuan. "Mother, why do you look so ugly? What happened? "
"Mother nothing is didn’t sleep well last night …"
"Mother, did you have sex with grandpa rolled sheets last night?" Nini’s little paw scratched Muhuan’s face. "Mother must have blushed with her aunt rolled sheets!"
"Nothing! Mother has long said that she will not rolled sheets with him! " Muhuan face a red hurriedly denied.
"Grandpa is so good. Why not?" Nini stared at Muhuan. "Mother likes Dad, too, doesn’t she?"
"If you like someone, you don’t have to get him!" Muhuan reached out and patted Nini’s head. "You don’t understand the little adult world!"
"Cut!" Nini disdain a lift claw "melodramatic! If I like it, I just like it. Why are you hiding it? I’m exhausted! "
"Mother wants to sleep. Go to the garden and play by yourself. Let me lie down alone!" Muhuan is not in the mood to bicker with Nini.
"Well, it’s going to the garden again." Nini disappeared as soon as she pouted.
A hundred miles away from the heat came back to see the Oriental Miao Miao first and then walked back to the side room.
Maybe I didn’t sleep enough last night. Muhuan sat there with her head propped up and fell asleep. It was her frown that seemed to worry her even in her sleep.
I didn’t dare to wake her up for fear of waking her up. I really wanted to stretch out my hand to touch her eyebrows, but I restrained the idea. Girl, I didn’t blame you. I told you myself that it was never you who caused all this trouble. It was me who made it difficult for you. I made you believe if I didn’t want to make you sad.
Quietly for a while, Baili Mo Xu turned and went to the imperial house to discuss the plan of sending troops to Wuxia with Bailijiang.
When Muhuan woke up from a nap, it was already noon, and he hurried to serve the Oriental Miao meal again.
After lunch, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were just talking when they heard someone coming to report Leng Yuxin to the palace to inquire after Dongfang Miao.
"This Leng Yuxin must be afraid that he will stay with you when it’s hot." In the words of Oriental Miao Mei’s wrinkly eyebrows, she was somewhat dissatisfied with lying for a few days. This Leng Yuxin was not heart-warming and devoted to her heart as soon as she came back.
"Mother, don’t blame her. She’s pregnant now, so it’s not convenient to wait on her illness." Muhuan didn’t know Leng Yuxin’s mind. She wanted to take it away with a hundred miles of stranger, so as not to worry my sister.
"Chun girl is kind" Oriental Miao Miao sighed "Silly children are kind to the local enemy and cruel to themselves. You must guard against people like Leng Yuxin"
"Huan Er Bai" Muhuan bowed his head and answered, How can he not be white? The story of the farmer and the snake is unforgettable since childhood. It is a hundred miles of enthusiasm that repeatedly warns herself that Leng Yu Xin Mu can’t touch the bottom line by herself, but can she? I have never thought of competing with Leng Yuxin, and I can tolerate Leng Yuxin’s provocation. It is like a joke whether love is Leng Yuxin’s favorite or Leng Yuxin’s own emotion.
At that time, Muhuan took a few deep breaths and forced himself to calm down and stop thinking about it.
It didn’t take long for Leng Yuxin to come in behind Mammy Li, and she was disappointed at the sight of a hundred miles devoted to the heat. She absently asked the Oriental Miao Miao about her illness and sat far away. She asked the Oriental Miao Miao about her illness without saying a word, with a false smile on her face.
"The palace is a little tired, so please go back and let the palace take a nap." Oriental Miao Miao doesn’t want to talk nonsense with Leng Yuxin.
"Mother elder sister will stay in the palace tonight?" Leng Yuxin can’t wait for a hundred miles to ask the Oriental Miao Miao.
"Let haun girl stay with the palace for one night and one day, and then she can go back to the palace." Oriental Miao Miao replied faintly.
"Does Brother Xu want to stay tonight?" This is the key point of Leng Yu Xin Xin.
"Mother hasn’t recovered yet. Do you dare to go back to the house?" A reply rang thyme devoted to the heat has come in eyes looking at the cold feather xin "xin son how come? It just snowed last night and it was freezing. You should stay in the palace instead of running around. "
"Brother Xu!" Leng Yuxin immediately got up and jumped at him. "If you don’t go to the house, Xin’s heart is always restless for seven sleeps. Why don’t you let my sister go back to the house tonight, Xin’s son and you serve the mother together? After all, my sister has worked hard for several days. Xin’s son has come to do his best to be filial."
"What are you talking about?" Thyme devoted to a gentle face "Shi disease is very hard, even if Xin son is not afraid of suffering, he should also consider the baby in his belly." You feel at ease to go back to your mother just now, but it’s just the last night. The king will naturally go back to the office. "
"This ….." Leng Yuxin glanced at Muhuan from the corner of her eye, but saw that she was holding down her eyes and resting with a fine expression on her face. It was no surprise for her aunt to come, so she was a little relieved to wake herself up that day and said that a man is the most difficult to control when a woman is pregnant. If Muhuan moves a little bit about it at this time, she will definitely put him to bed and never allow such a thing to happen!
"Well, then, Xin ‘er will go back and wait for you!" Leng Yuxin took the hand of thyme devoted to the heat and took a crocodile tear to bid farewell to the Oriental Miao Leng Yuxin, who was sent out of the palace by thyme devoted to the heat.
While MuHuanZe alone back to the house to rest and lie in bed, it’s hard to think of the dialogue between Bai Li Mo Xu Leng Yu Xin. It’s really sour and astringent to think of the sight of two people leaving hand in hand, but it hurts even more.
When I came back, I saw Muhuan curled up in a ball and sleeping in the corner of the bed. From time to time, I seemed to be sobbing, and I couldn’t help but walk forward.
Eyes closed, Muhuan curled up, arms around his face, tears in his eyelashes, and tears in his eyes, which helped so much injustice and made the heart of thyme stranger ache.
Take off your blouse, turn over the bed, put MuHuan in her arms, kiss her face gently, kiss those tears with her eyes, and secretly sigh in my heart, girl. What shall I do with you? I don’t want to feel sorry for you either, but you have touched my heart little by little, so must you. You don’t want to feel sorry for me, but you will still feel sad because of me.
"Report? ！” Mu Huan woke up with a start and never recovered. "Didn’t you give it away?"
"Wang has been gone for such a short time, and his eyes are swollen. If Wang comes back later, he will become ugly." There is a trace of tenderness in the words of thyme.
"If the report feels ugly, don’t watch it. Anyway, the report didn’t really see me." Muhuan didn’t know that he would blurt out such a sentence, and tears rolled down again as soon as he was wronged.
"Is the princess jealous?" Thyme devoted to the heat, though distressed, but in a good mood, knows that this girl feels so good in her heart that she reaches out and gently wipes away her tears. "Did anyone tell you that you are so ugly when you cry? ！”
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"Me, too …" Night feather suddenly appeared with a fierce knife before he finished his name, and a tiny pink light was reflected by the knife surface and shot to one side, suddenly scorching a meadow.
The quarrel froze everyone. If it wasn’t just a reaction, then the night feather would be dangerous! But the night feather looked at the burnt grass and everyone was nervous and worried. Relatively speaking, Calvin’s expression was still gentle, and no one found that his eyes were sharp and fleeting.
"Night feather (master) are you okay? ！” Although Heather doesn’t like Night Feather, it doesn’t mean that he doesn’t worry about the other person’s safety. After all, the other person is also his classmate. Heather heard that the night feather slave market showed miracles before, but he didn’t really feel the way to connect the so-called miracles with the skinny young boy in front of him. When he saw that Night Feather was in danger, he still worried about him as an ordinary boy, not some god who showed miracles.
"Damn human, what are you doing here? ! Get out! "
A palm-sized pink light appeared in front of everyone. A closer look showed that it was a pink fairy with wings.
Flame rubbed his eyes to make sure it wasn’t an illusion, then pointed to the dancing elves in the sky and cried excitedly, "Night Feather! Heather! You see, you see, it’s an elf! "
"I won’t see it myself!" It is obvious that Heather is dissatisfied with Yan’s putting her name behind.
"See the elves have so surprised you? Really know human beings! " Although the pink elf said this, he put several shapes in it to make everyone see it more clearly.
"Did humans tell you that you didn’t have eyes?" Agnes immediately got into trouble with the pink fairy.
"Hey, hey, let me see." The pink elf asked with wide eyes. "Aren’t you half elves? Didn’t they all move away? How to return this? "
Night feather and Calvin quickly exchanged a look when they heard the elf questioning.
"Migration? What are you talking about? Didn’t you drive us away by force? Also took away the warriors in our family! "
"Nonsense nonsense! We are elegant elves against violence! "
"Then what do you mean by a sneak attack?"
Then there is another argument about meaning.
Suddenly, the pink elf voice stopped. It turned out to be hiding. The dark elf couldn’t see it. He ran out and put a hand over her mouth.
"Hmm ~ hmm ~ hmm ~ ~"
"Excuse me, are you here for the alien relocation?"
"Yes," Calvin replied.
"if so, I think there must be some misunderstanding. Can you come with us to meet the king?"
"Thank you"
Two elves fly in front followed by night feather them.
"Damn dark elves, you should take them to meet our great king? ！”
"If I hadn’t come out to stop you, you would have been cut in half. Did that black dress block your trick if you didn’t stop it at will?"
"No, no! I was powerless! "
"Even if you didn’t have the strength, I think if that man hadn’t been stopped at that time, you would have gone to see the elf god."
"Hum!"
"Don’t forget that there are half elves with bows and arrows, but they have inherited the excellent archery skills of elves."
"And the red hair made me feel the surging fire element, and the light blue hair element didn’t lose his water element."
"The other one is very beautiful with long blue hair …" Speaking of the dark face of the dark elf, it turned red. "It has elemental power comparable to our elders."
"what surprise me is that I can’t feel that man in black who is closest to the element!"
"What surprises me most is …"
He turned his head and the pink elf turned his head with his sight, just in time to see Calvin talking to Night Feather.
Of course, a large part of it is to monitor her actions, Ziyun River knows everything.
But there is another thing that is very unexpected.
Ziyun ao and Huang Junyi both came here. At this moment, in front of her, she can be sure that she will do something if she loses it. She still has a hostage.
She kept a perfect smile on her lips, avoiding the emperor’s eyes and saying goodbye to Ziyun proudly.
"I’m afraid I can’t go to the wild with you now." Ziyun proudly said that the red chaos spirit was missing, and she had to find it as soon as possible. "But we will meet again soon."
Ziyunxi nodded. "I’ll take good care of myself, and besides, dad took care of me all the way. You can stay here at ease."
Ziyun proudly looked at Ziyun River next to Ziyun Xuanyuan, but there was a little accident. "Dad, do you really want to send your sister to the wild mainland? Chapter 451 Turn the whole purple family upside down and find him."
"Well," Purple Xuanyuan said, "I’ll come back as soon as I see her off. She’s hard luck and she doesn’t have a mother. I have to take a look at what kind of life she will lead before I can feel at ease … By the way, your mother is ill. Go and see her."
Purple Xuanyuan remembered that the first lady was ill.
Ziyun proudly nodded his head.
The wedding procession set out.
Does it seem a little weird for the emperor to gather purple Xuanyuan in his brow? Since the doctor is ill, he should accompany the doctor first. How did he get married with Ziyunxi?
She tried to die, but suddenly she was so quiet. It’s not that she was really afraid of him, is it? Huang Junyi’s eyes narrowed slightly.
Purple Xuanyuan and Ziyunxi go together, which makes him a master, but I always feel that there must be something wrong with something!
Huang Junyi asked the shadow guards around him, "Where is Woodenhead?"
Shadow guard replied, "I haven’t returned to the house yet."
Wood is not so absent-minded. Once you find a clue, you should report it. Besides, you have said that you should let him follow Ziyun Creek. Now that she is leaving, how can you not see wood? ?
"Send someone to find him immediately and turn the whole purple family over to find him!" Emperor Junyi ordered the shadow guard.
Shadow guard immediately brought back.
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Ziyun proudly looked at Ziyun Creek and there was a sentence stuck in his throat that he couldn’t say.
Although the surface is calm, the heart is surging
When she smiles, it’s so beautiful as if she’s looking forward to the new Ruyi saying that she likes the wild mainland and is looking forward to her engagement with Shiye, right?
How can such a gentle Ziyunxi do bad things?
It is the recent investigation that makes her feel a little more and more certain about something.
Sister, do you mean it? Do you mean to bump into Ziyunyao stealing Dan medicine or stealing Dan medicine?
But what?
What do you want from those pills? Are you really not you?
Should I pick these out or send you away quietly?
The palanquin is getting farther and farther away
Purple Xuanyuan left with the team.
A smile appeared on the lip corner of Ziyunxi.
Huang Junyi, even if you send someone to watch me, what can you do? Purple Xuanyuan is in my hand. If I want him to die, he will die. If you want to do it, I will let him be buried with me.
Ziyun ao still has no mouth after all, so maybe it’s a good ending for everyone.
She went back to the room to see the big lady according to Zi Xuanyuan’s words, but she saw the big lady lying in bed safely and sickly.
On the other side of the shadow guard, he found a semi-unconscious wood in a corner and immediately ran to Huang Junyi to report.
Wood was seriously injured! ? Moreover, a sword stabbed him in the heart and gouged out a big mouth in his heart, as if he were going to rip out his heart!
The blood behind him seems to be flowing like a river. It is conceivable how tough the wood is to finally climb from the narrow alley to the entrance with his hands so that people can find him.
When Huang Junyi saw it, a little pity appeared in his eyes. Who was so vicious that he was hurt like this? Points are to kill him! !
Shadow guard attached to Huang Junyi’s ear said softly, "At the head of the adult, let the genus tell the report that he followed Ziyun Creek all the way last night and was led to find her again. When the old lady had lost her breath, he fed her the soul-inducing Dan, and Ziyun Creek returned to fight with him. Nai was not her opponent. He was afraid that the princess would be sad and let the genus tell the report that the report was alone. The report must stop Ziyun Creek 45 Chapter 45 I want her revenge.
Shadow guard remembered that just now Wood was holding his breath and biting his tongue to make himself awake. When he finished these words, he couldn’t help but mourn in his heart. He must find the person who hurt the leader and avenge the leader! !
The sharp light in Huang Junyi’s eyes became stronger and stronger, and she actually attacked the first lady? ! And killed the wood. It seems that she wants to kill the larger foe!
Sometimes you really can’t be too kind. It’s because he was soft-hearted and hurt two people …!
There was a sharp light in Huang Junyi’s eyes. There was a road in Ziyunxi Paradise. You just didn’t leave. Wang Rao didn’t want to make Aoer sad and chose not to expose you. But you hurt her mother and put the wood to death. It’s hard to quit!
Never tolerate it again!
Emperor Junyi looked at the injury of wood, stabbed him in the chest with a sword and mercilessly gouged out his bones and blood. It is conceivable that people are vicious.
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"I hope he won’t make the same mistake …" A light word drifted away in the valley, and the cottage was already a person going upstairs.
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A luxury cruise ship in the Pacific Ocean drifts leisurely with the sea at first sight. What’s even more strange is that there are more than a dozen extremely beautiful women sunbathing in swimsuits on the deck of the cruise ship, and there are even a few fairies who look like the sky walking around the side of the ship. Asia, Europe, America, with black hair, blonde hair, red hair, black eyes and blue eyes are plump, slim, hot, reserved, classical and modern. It’s a paradise for men! If a man accidentally rushes here, I’m afraid he will be excited and die of excessive blood spraying!
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It’s a pity that there is absolutely no second boat in Fiona Fang for 10 kilometers, let alone men, and the name of this boat is really beautiful, and everyone on the boat surface is female.
"Du …" The words rang and the control room was chatting. Two beautiful women were awakened by the bell. The beautiful woman in red pressed the Connect button, while the other beautiful woman in green flashed on the side. A beautiful woman in black at the same level appeared in the screen Lvses (;
Chapter 39 Surface tide ()
"Do you know about the second sister bj?"
"Know is not the blood evil spirit was born," the beauty in red in the control room said indifferently that she was still playing with the latest handheld screen, and Mario’s beauty jumped flexibly with her dexterous hands.
"It’s not just the blood evil spirit that was born. According to the girl over there, my husband’s breath seems to have appeared." The beauty in black seems to know that the beauty in red also pretends to say so.
"what! Third sister, you tell me what’s going on. "The beautiful woman in red in the control room almost threw her hand to the ground, and the beautiful woman in green quickly took it. Poor Mario has fallen into the ditch.
"Second sister is not in a hurry? Then let’s talk about it again. "The beautiful woman in black on the screen has a demonic smile. If others see the beautiful woman in black now, they will be surprised."
"Ok, Third Sister, I’m wrong. Ok, Third Sister, please tell me at once." The beauty in red tried to "bewitch" the beauty in black on the screen, but it’s a pity that the beauty in black belongs to the same level as her and has already been infected with the killing skill. All the tricks of the beauty in red didn’t work.
"Third sister!" Seeing that the beauty in black deliberately ignored her, the beauty in red couldn’t help but "burst into anger". The towering chest fluctuated dramatically, which attracted people’s attention. "Third sister, if you don’t say anything, I’ll go directly to you and announce it for you at the door of your small company. Don’t blame me!"
"Okay, I said," The beautiful woman in black quickly surrendered to this second sister, but she can do everything. If you really want to make a scene there, don’t go out!
"The second sister was born with blood evil spirit, and at the same time, bj girls felt a kind of very weak energy fluctuation, although it only appeared for a moment, but it is certain that this is the breath of our husband’s past life power."
"Past life power?" The beautiful woman in red cocked her head and thought, "Is it that ugly power to control muscles?"
"What is ugly? That muscle control ability is still very powerful if you master good words, and maybe you can become a god in the flesh! " Black beauty correction
"Slice! I hate muscle men. If my husband becomes like that, don’t touch me again. "The beautiful woman in red must have remembered the" disgusting "muscle man model with a face of disgust.
"When the time comes, who will touch who?" The expression of the beauty in black brimming with laughter made the beauty in red very angry and waved her fist in protest.
Seeing that the beauty in red is so cute and childish, the beauty in black on the screen can’t help but shake her head. The second sister seems to never grow up, but it seems that only her sisters can show such true temperament, which is the same as her sisters.
"Okay, let’s get down to business." The beauty in red has a whole face.
"Do you still have business?" The beauty in black pretended to be surprised and said that the beauty in red had just collapsed with a straight face and could not help laughing. The beauty in green next to her was already laughing my head off and was severely stared by the beauty in red.
After laughing for a while, two women returned to normal. The beautiful woman in red asked, "Have you heard from Third Sister and Fourth Sister?"
"No" The beauty in black seems to have said something to the outsiders on the screen next to her, and then turned around. "Elder sister still has some researchers there to supplement fresh blood culture and train new people around the world. Those workers are all in her charge. Elder sister will not leave her place in most cases. It is very convenient to contact her."
The beauty in red knocked on her head and sighed and said, "I’m worried about all those trivial and meticulous work, but the elder sister can do it with relish."
"The elder sister is the most stable, patient and single-minded. Of course, it is most suitable for this job. If you were the second sister, you would have been in a mess."
"It’s no big or small for me to go to see my elder sister, that is, my adult has a lot of knowledge that doesn’t agree with you. How about fourth sister?"
"I should return bj, but no one knows what she thinks. Maybe she has gone undercover with her husband now." The beauty in black speculated.
"Hey, hey, but now my husband should still be in a dormant state. If Sisi appears in front of my husband, she won’t hurt him badly."
"Who should let him go his own way and suffer some retribution!" Speaking of their husband’s "bad behavior", the beauty in black can’t help but frown and look unhappy.
"Well, well, look at you now. You are a boudoir dissatisfied housewife, but you are still like a strong woman!" The beauty in red teased, "Let my husband’ comfort’ you more after finding him."
"You’re not the same, and you don’t have big sister’s majesty at all." The beautiful woman in black ended the call by refuting the laughing with a red face.
"Miss, what are you going to do?" Aside the green beauty asked.
"It is also said that the change of bj is of course to help, and I haven’t been there for several years." The beauty in red had a big stretch, which not only didn’t destroy the beauty image, but also showed the hot figure more prominently, so that although it can’t compete with her, it is still a rare green beauty, and I can’t help but envy it.
"Let’s go, those girls should also have an activity." The beauty in red has no gentlemanly demeanor. She stepped outside and walked halfway, but she jumped back and threw aside the handheld and took it back.
"Where did you play just now?"
……………………………………………………………………………………
Night arrival, the wild was silent, and the wild suddenly slipped through several figures.
"Where?"
"Just ahead"
Four figures appeared in the place where the warehouse blood evil spirit was born.
"Check one carefully" A black shadow in situ ordered the remaining three figures to jump into the collapsed warehouse together and search patiently. However, they are not an ordinary way of searching, but release a special wave to scan everything.
A moment later
"Adult warehouse surface really found a mysterious energy fluctuation, but the method should be a complex law near the other end connected to another.
"Sure enough, hum, this will be more interesting …" Lvses (;
Chapter 40 Small pants follow-up events ()
Although the situation in Nancheng has reached an imminent point, it has not been torn up after all, and it still maintains a fragile balance. Poor balance is a fuse.
However, another thing is imminent, that is, the senior high school basketball league qualifier in bj Division has already been fought. Although the 10th Middle School is the champion of bj Division for three consecutive years, it is still impossible to directly enter the final stage of bj Division, and it takes three rounds of elimination.
Although these three rounds of elimination are nothing for the tenth middle school, they can be dealt with by the substitute array, but for the sake of running-in array, let the players skillfully cooperate with the snow and frost, or let the main array exercise
"Then let’s go to the hospital to see her?"
"Well" XingTian foam quickly nodded his head.
Xingtianmo and his party came to the hospital to find out the ward number and came to the door of the ward, but Xingtianmo hesitated.
I was hesitating when the ward door knocked out. It was a girl with long purple hair.
"Mo … yo-yo … why are you here?"
Autumn purple saw the door star day foam some surprise just want to call and instantly changed the mouth.
"Is that lady all right?" Star day foam earnestly ask
"It’s okay. I fainted because I was too stimulated."
Autumn is purple. There are some surprises. I can’t help but doubt my physical condition. But when I see that there is only a cut in my eyes, he or she can sigh silently. It seems that Moer really forgot … completely forgotten …
Because the patient needs to be quiet because of rest, people in the ward are coming out one after another. When they see Xingtianmo, they are all stunned.
But they dare not call her casually anymore because they are really sure that Mo Er has lost her memory.
Now her name is Xue You. Xue You doesn’t remember them.
Now they can do anything, and they can slowly hope that they can recover their memories now.
"Moer … Moer …" Autumn whispers weakly in the ward.
Star day foam heart a quiver.
"Can I … go in and see that lady?"
Star day foam can’t help but ask a way
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"Can I … go in and see that lady?"
Star day foam can’t help but ask a way
No one refused her request, so Xingtianmo entered the ward.
Autumn is lying in bed weakly as if she were getting old again. Many hands are inserted with needles, and drops of liquid medicine enter her body with plastic pipes.
Maybe it’s telepathy, autumn, perceiving the arrival of Xingtianmo, and slowly opening your eyes.
"Husband … madam …" Xingtianmo didn’t know what to call her.
"MoEr … it’s you … it’s you, isn’t it …" Autumn’s vision is a little fuzzy, but I still recognize the stars and the sky.
Xingtianmo sipped her lips and didn’t know what to say.
She went to the bed and sat on a chair by the bed.
"Yes … I’m sorry," said Xingtianmo lightly with his head down.
She knew autumn was because of her that she fainted.
But … Does she really look like her daughter Moer?
"Silly girl said what I’m sorry …" Autumn lovingly pulled up the foam hand.
"I … call you Xiao Youke?"
Autumn suddenly said that she knew that her daughter had really lost her memory, and she knew that it might have been because she was hurt too much at the beginning, so she didn’t blame her.
But now she doesn’t remember anything, and they can’t force her to remember.
"Pointing at what means don’t look at me! Otherwise I will really throw up! " Snow hates it when people point at her.
"Hum! Everybody in the audience say ah ~ who is wrong! When the fitting came, her monk Ziqi went in! Not them. Who is that? " Xia Xinlin still refuses to give up and let everyone judge.
"I said! Don’t waste your energy ~ do you think they will be on your side? Even if we are wrong, I think they dare not wait to die behind you. Who dares to resist? You? Or them? " With a wave of her hand, Qi waved a glass of red wine and joined the cake to flow down Xia Xinlin’s neck.
"You ShangZiQi I want to kill you! ! ! ！” It’s over! I’m mad. I’m coming after you.
Xia Xinlin rolled over and got up dead chasing Qi. Really not afraid of death
Mamma Mia! ! ! I ran hard and saw Chen Gherardini sitting on the sofa, turned a corner and grabbed the sofa and stood in front of him.
Xia Xinlin is about to hit Qi with high heels in her left hand and a cake in her right hand.
"⊙ ⊙ … ~ ~ Elder sister, could you please change a more advanced weapon? This is really no lethality! " Qi leaned out from behind the morning and said unhurriedly
"ah! ! ！” The words just fell and the cake fell straight down. Morning Shenqi had already shrunk her head back. Poor morning.
"Hehe ~ ~ You are really not afraid of death!" Qi and her head to commit heinous crimes Xia Xinlin said
"I’m sorry that morning! I didn’t mean to! If you want to blame Shang Ziqi! " Grass! How dare you blame me? It seems that you want to die young.
Morning face is getting darker and more smelly. Take off your coat and throw it at Xia Xinlin’s head and say, "You are different from Qi! If she gets the cake, I have nothing on me! But you! ! ! ! Dead! " Morning roar scared Xia Xinlin one leng one leng.
"Come on! Drag her out for me! " Morning command suddenly rushed in outside 1 several bodyguards one tearing Xia Xinlin one arm to drag out.
"Hum! Do you hear me? ! ! ! ！” Well! What do you mean? What is different? ?
I am cheating.
After all, Xia Xinlin was badly messed up by Chen! Because she made the dressing gown into a cake, and Chen hated that sticky stuff, she was merciful and asked all his hands to be washed by Xia Xinlin’s stripping department. If she didn’t wash it, she wouldn’t want her ugly face.
"Ha ha ~ Xia Xinlin ah how do you this mad dog don’t bite me in front of you! Come and bite me ~ "Qi teased Xia Xinlin like a dog.
"Hum ~ you wait for me! See if I don’t come to pick you up after washing clothes! " Xia Xinlin with waist finish a bitch scold street.
"Hey hey! I have to do laundry first! Gee ~ what a pity! Wash slowly ~ I’ll go to school and wait for you first! " Qi’s foot knocked over the clothes in the basin, holding Ya and Xuetou and walking back to school, leaving Xia Xinlin’s mad dog barking behind.
"Why didn’t you come with what’s your name alsn? Your feelings are not very good! " I heard Ze’s sour tone as soon as I entered the classroom.
"How do I want you to tube! Alsn, what can I do for you? Don’t care so much about your grandmother! " Ya walked straight in and sat idly looking up at Ze.
"I am just curious! Besides, I’ve got enough time to think about it and then I’ll mind your own business! " Ze particularly stressed the word "meddling"
Shit! And carry it with me! "I didn’t let you tube! Don’t be sentimental ~! " Ya threw two health balls at Ze, and I was so angry.
"But it seems that we haven’t officially broken up ~! By "ze just want to finish the second half of the sentence was interrupted by ya.
"So we officially break up now! k！ Me and me alsn you and you Ye Sisi! We have nothing to do with each other since then ~! " Ya is straightforward and blurts out.
"So you mean you cheated on me first?" Ze is incredible. She looks quiet and gentle.
"That’s right! What are you gonna do with me? Don’t allow you men to have three wives and four concubines outside! Are we not allowed to choose again? " Is that you cheat first! Hum! A pair of dog men and women
"Very good ~! We’re done here! Would you please move to another place to sit? My girlfriend and I don’t like outsiders around! ！” Ze was so angry that she remembered yesterday’s birthday that pary wanted to spray someone when she saw Ya and alsn having an affair.
"Then what don’t you change seats? Don’t you understand that women give priority to men? Are you still a man? How dare you! Besides, aren’t there just two seats in the back? And sitting in the back, you and your girlfriend are very much in love with each other, and the teacher can’t see it ~ isn’t that where you are looking for feng shui? " Want me to change my seat? No way! There are no windows!
"You and I are afraid that you will be lonely sitting alone ~! You alsn are not in your class ~ so there is someone accompanying you and you are lovesick ~! I’ve chosen all the seats for you ~ just next to the one who weighs more than 200 pounds ~! " Ze was depressed and looked at Ya. Why didn’t I find her so glib?
"Oh ~ I can’t think ~! I’ve come to pick up my dear Ya and go out to play! There is no need to change seats! " At the key moment, alsn miraculously appeared at the door of the classroom, walked in and looked at Ze with his arm around Ya Tiao.
Ya is very cooperative and sticks to alsn. They are as close as they seem.
Heng Xue smiled very cheerful and didn’t seem to be influenced by Lun Yu Xiao at all. She raised her big smiling face. "But I’m honored that the benefactor actually likes me, and I’m sorry at the same time, because I will like the night evil and I won’t like others anymore, but I hope the benefactor can find her happiness. Pure, she likes the benefactor."
In the face of this situation, she should feel depressed, but it seems that everything becomes very simple when she smiles, and everything will be beautiful if she smiles.
Lun Yuxiao can look at Heng Xue with a wry smile and her eyes are full of disappointment. "In fact, I knew very early that even if I washed away your memory, you still don’t belong to me after all, but the infatuation feeling is too deep. What should I do?"
Heng Xuexiao smiled calmly and came close to the black silk ribbon feather cloud. He took the initiative to open his arms and hugged him. He said, "I can’t do such evil things to keep the benefactor waiting for nothing. I hope the benefactor can let go so calmly. We are still good friends for lovers … It’s a pity that my heart belongs to someone else."
Black silk ribbon feather clouds took a sip of his lip and smiled back at the snow.
This is the last time he has her, and then he will completely let go of it, no more nostalgia and no more delusions …
But he will still be a little reluctant in his heart. He has lived for more than 1000 years and has been dealing with all kinds of things alone, and finally he can see a sunshine in his life.
Heng Xuexiao is as pure as an angel. Even Lian Xiao does not contain impurities, which makes people want to have this beauty and keep their lives from always regretting.
"Heng son, please be happy." Lun Yu whispered softly and let go of Heng Xue’s smile.
"Yeah, yeah, I will be a benefactor, too!" Heng Xue smiled and said goodbye to him with a gesture of refueling.
Thanks to Yimo Bei for counting the stars, dogs and flowers.
People 46 let the husband kiss.
Heng Xue smiled and went into the "snooker billiards" box, and saw the night evil correction leaning against the table and gracefully wiping the club head.
"Are you back?" Night evil repair see Heng snow smile came in and grinned at her.
"Yeah, yeah," Heng Xue smiled and nodded happily and trotted near Yexie Xiu.
Night evil repair didn’t ask Yu Heng Xue Xiao and Lun Yu Xiao to talk about fruit and fruit. First, he didn’t have much interest in this kind of thing. Second, he knew that Heng Xue Xiao was sure to settle things. After all, Lun Yu Xiao was not an unreasonable person. Third, Heng Xue Xiao’s cheerful expression had’ betrayed’ things. It was also a waste of time to ask again.
"Do you want to have a competition with me?" Night evil repair stretched out his hand handfuls of Heng Xue Xiao and dragged it to his chest, frivolous to provoke a pinch of her hair to the tip of his nose and sniffed it obsessively.
"than what?" Heng Xuexiao leaned calmly against Ye Xie’s arms. Obviously, she was resistant to such ambiguity and inaction.
"The winner of billiards can make a surprise request to the loser." Night Evil Xiu looks confident. It seems that he is going to win.
"Don’t laugh so yd, I’m sure I can beat you!" Heng Xue smiled angrily and said that she was not happy when she saw the self-confidence of night evil cultivation. She didn’t believe that she would lose anything compared with night evil cultivation!
Night evil is full of black lines. Why did he laugh yd? speechless
Heng Xue smiled and pushed the night evil xiu away. He picked up a club and hooked his finger at him. "Let’s go."
A game goes fast. What? Because of the night evil, the skill of repairing the ball is really not good. Every time you play, you can get into the hole. There are a lot of smiles. Obviously, the number of goals is not as good as that of the night evil.
"Hey, you lost." Night Evil Xiu crossed his face with one hand on the desktop and blew the club head handsomely.
"Hum hate" Heng Xue laughed and slammed his legs to the ground.
"Come on, let me give my husband a kiss." Night evil smiled at Heng Xue with a warm smile and hooked his fingers with ignorance.
"No!" Heng Xue smiled and pursed her lips in anger, and she was very upset. Even if she lost the game, she would let the night evil fix take advantage. Shit! Damn it, I’m so upset
"Uh-huh, I’m willing to lose the bet. You can’t play to depend on it." Night evil xiu looked at Heng Xue and laughed in anger. He didn’t come over and just walked by himself
“sp！” When Night Evil Xiu was still one arm away from Heng Xuexiao, Heng Xuexiao shouted out a hand to block the progress of Night Evil Xiu, just touching his chest.
At the right moment, the night evil took advantage of the situation and pulled the snow to smile. She was imprisoned in her arms and could not move, and then she bowed her head and kissed her mouth quickly and released her.
"Come again! I must beat you in this game. "Heng Xue smiled angrily and wiped her mouth with her back, picked up the club and prepared herself.
"Company with" night evil repair so-called shrugged.
It’s a tragic game. It’s that Xue Xue laughs and loses, and the night evil repairs the perfect winning streak.
"Ow ow night evil repair you bully me again!" Heng Xue laughed and lost his cue, sitting on the sofa with his hands on his hips and his eyes waiting for him to laugh very evil at night.
Thank the rain and the sunrise for their gifts.
The human world 47 love mark
"Alas, my skill is so poor." Yexie Xiu shook his head sadly. "It’s a pity that you will be punished by me again."
"Dead stallion! Where are you going to eat my tofu this time? ！” Heng snow smile pie pie eyes very bitterness.
"A stallion?" After thinking about it for a while, Ye Xie smiled and said, "Then you are specially bred by me."
+_+I can’t stand the dizzy smile. My mouth is so hairy.
"Hum, how cheeky!" Heng Xuexiao angrily compared two index fingers, which means "contempt".
"Uh-huh, uh-huh, please ask your wife and adults to enjoy my punishment." As soon as the voice fell, she pulled the snow and laughed.
Heng Xuexiao night evil repair wants to kiss himself again, so he covers his face with his hands in fear and makes his lips have no place to land.
After a few seconds, I still don’t see any movement of night evil repair.
Heng Xue smiled and sneaked a gap close to five fingers only to see the night evil correction bow his head.
Huh? What is he going to do? Heng Xue is puzzled.
But a second neck to Sue Sue hemp feeling let her stare big eyes can’t help but yell abnormal condition.
Night evil repair incredibly …
Kissing her neck! ! !
Night evil repairs warm lips and kisses the collarbone position of Xue Xiao, and then vigorously sucks.
Fortunately, Heng Xuexiao didn’t feel the tingling feeling, otherwise she would definitely be sucking her own blood.
"Ah, hey, you, you pervert-"Heng Xue’s smiling face turned red and her voice became shy because of shyness.
When the swearing came out of her mouth, it changed its taste like a coquetry.
Night evil took enough to lift the neck and nose, and it was still close to Heng Xuexiao’s neck. He sniffed obsessively and said, "Sure enough, Heng Xuexiao’s body is very sweet."
As soon as it snowed, the smiling face became even redder, and it was almost bleeding.
"ouch-you are really abnormal!" Heng Xue smiled at his neck and face and burned to death. His eyes looked at night evil like a pervert.
"Uh-huh, do you want to see me leave a’ love mark’ on you?" Night evil repair quipped eyes looked at Heng snow smile neck.
"You close your eyes," Heng Xuexiao ordered angrily, turning around and quietly looking at his collarbone.
Oh, my god Isn’t this too technical? Actually, it’s red and in the shape of a love peach.
However, in a second, the snow smile was completely embarrassing, so how can she go out to meet people?
It seems that this clavicle love peach will not disappear for a while ~~g; _l; ~ ~ tears running
"Heng son? Good-looking? " Night evil repair don’t know the right behind the Heng snow smile eyes looked at his’ jie’ finally nodded with satisfaction.
"Fuck you, let’s have another game." Heng Xue smiled with anger and shame, and his face turned red with great weight. He felt that he could cook an egg on his face.
"Good" night evil repair readily promised that the two started a new game.
Miss, you must win this game! Heng snow smile in my heart secretly swear.
The world 48 which woman?
"I’ll wait!" Crystal immediately said
"Me too!" Weeping at night
White dragon language, he can’t really say such disgusting words. Why don’t you just rush to the top of the tower and act like where will you go?
Ziyun proudly holds Xuanbing sword and steps towards the stairs.
Hold your breath. It seems that she can still hear herself stepping on the floor. This is the place where immortals, demon gods, elves, monsters, beasts and pets enter.
What will be in this?
Since it is human beings who rush into the tower and prepare for it, it will not exceed the limit that human beings can bear, right? What’s so terrible about it?
Ziyun proudly walked towards the building without hesitation.
a layer or deck
Ziyun Ao just stepped on the last step as if he had fallen into another world.
There were fires all over the floor, clusters of fires, which spread like flowers in front of her eyes, but the temperature of her skin was burning all around.
The temperature around is outrageous, as if even the foot and ground were melted by high temperature.
The ground cracks like it hasn’t rained for a long time
This belongs to the fire world
The hot smell on my face makes people feel thirsty.
The huge fire seems to be coming quickly in the clouds.
Xuan Bing sword in Ziyun’s proud hand was drawn rapidly to block the fire, which seemed to be hurt, and then fell to the ground and immediately turned to ashes.
a narrow squeak
Ziyun proudly frowned, but a bunch of faint flames jumped up.
The fire is still spreading
The original weak flame gradually swelled, and Xuan Bing Jian seemed to be almost melted by the fire all over the sky.
The fire seemed to know that strange smells were coming to generate in the direction of Ziyun.
Bang-
Bang-
Bang-
Xuanbingjian is like a barrier to avoid the fire. Once the light balls fall back to the ground, they will immediately turn to ashes.
They are their own lives, defending their territory from outsiders and sacrificing themselves. Chapter 63 Flame Spirit 1
It’s the flame spirit
Ziyun Ao once heard that the snow wolf had visited this continent, and many species born in this continent also included the flame spirit.
It is said that the flame spirits burn and grow from the ground, and they will live forever without leaving the ground. Once they fall to the ground again, that is, their annihilation time.
"Five-two is not much cheaper for you," the woman said, throwing the money to the battery Zheng.
Qi Zheng immediately gave the money to the little brother who had been waiting outside.
"Please take this money to my husband to get some medicine and make him better."
Little brother Harasaki Zheng escaped because he didn’t have the money to pay for medicine. I don’t want her to actually sell herself to prostitutes. After all, this discussion always feels a little bad when she comes out by herself.
"You’re really dry." The little brother looked at the girl with some language. Is it silly to sell herself? Is that man so important that she has to sell herself to save him? What’s good about such a man?
However, Qi Zheng showed a face of her complaining expression, which made the little brother not know what to say.
At that time, the battery Zheng was not white … What did the little brother mean by sighing?
Brother took the money and went back to yiguang. This is a place where you can’t get out when you step in. How can you feel at ease with this money?
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Baihualou
Qi Zheng has gone back, and now she has signed a contract, and she will do whatever they ask her to do, but I didn’t expect Xu’s mother to let her-
"Take off!" Women are concise.
"Drag what?" Qi Zheng looked at the woman strangely.
"undress!"
"What to undress? ？” Does this woman have any strange tendencies? She wants to make medicine, not be regarded as a plaything, and immediately took a step back in surprise.
"You sold to me, don’t undress? How to pick up guests without taking them off! " Xu mother said coldly.
"What did you say about receiving guests?" Take off your clothes and receive guests? What do you mean, Qi Zheng doesn’t want to be white? He took a step back in dismay.
"What are you doing if you don’t take customers?" Xu’s mother sneered coldly.
"No … no, I can do anything, but I won’t do this," said Qi Zheng. "Even if I am a slave for five years, I won’t let you suffer."
"Just sweep the floor, wash the clothes, brush the dishes and you want five taels of silver? Don’t say five or fifty years! It’s not up to you, "the woman said coldly." If you don’t take it off, I’ll let someone else take it off for you! "
"No …"
"Somebody strip her naked."
"No-you don’t come here! Otherwise, I will die for you! "
"Xu mother, I don’t think this can be forced. If you really die, isn’t it a waste of money?" Someone said to Xu’s mother when he saw that Qi Zheng really wanted to die.
"Strip her naked. When will the hanging tree pick up guests? Let her come again!" Xu’s mother said coldly. Chapter 857 I accompany you in desperate times.
Meanwhile, on the other side, yiguang
The little brother took the money and threw the silver into the counter. Then he remembered his ignorant eyes pacing back and forth.
I haven’t woken up yet, but it’s no big deal
What will happen if you don’t wake him up?
It’s been a whole day, and there’s no news there.
This is something he always feels like forcing a good prostitute to do something. It’s a bit unconscionable that he doesn’t do something. Although he deserves the money, there is nothing wrong with it, but it is not clean. If he knows the route, he will not be practical.
So he finally made up his mind to make a decision
A basin of water spilled on the bed …