Chapter 143: Jin Chuangyao

Die'er thought that she was tired and tired, so she had already informed her, and the small kitchen for a few sisters made porridge and waited for her to wake up at any time to eat. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info it just so happened that the five girls also wanted porridge, so it didn't take much effort.

When Die'er went to fetch porridge, Carefree sat alone on the bed, imagining that the sky was full of stars outside, but a sudden chill rose on her body.

This year's spring was not warm, the snow was still falling one after another, and now the house was so quiet that if you stopped and listened, you could hear a tight gust of wind outside.

Then, all the things in the heart, like returning to peace, return to the smallest corner of the heart, and settle warmly.

Almost every time she saw Ming Qi, she would become strange, fall asleep so quickly, and she couldn't remember no matter how heavy her mind was. Even if you should think more.

Wu Wu thought, she just forgot to ask Ming Qi, "How does Huan Cheng know about the favor of the eldest princess?"

Turning his face and gently pulling his fingers in the palm of his hand, he was already laughing at his own stupidity, and how long would he have been entangled in this question. Shanxiu naturally thought of it a long time ago, and for him, the benefit was also obvious, that is, the person he needed most could be reinstated.

Even if this result is achieved by the opponent. He laughed happily too. He picks on these.

Good cultivation is good cultivation, and you will always look at what you can get, but you will gain it or lose it.

Sometimes I feel that I really can't tell who is more skilled between the aunt and the nephew. Perhaps, they are all enjoying themselves.

But like this, they will always make carefree feel tired.

She couldn't figure out what was going on between Princess Celestia and Shanxiu.

She even had the habit of separating them into left and right sides, as she did when she was a child, and then tried to see their relationship clearly.

But that's not the case with the game that Princess Celestia plays with Seon-so.

They are completely indistinguishable from left to right. At least not so clearly separated.

They are also friends and enemies, friends and enemies, friends and enemies, enemies and friends, enemies and friends, false enemies and false friends. They can do just anything. They never confused her.

Well, even if these can still be boiled down to the confusion of the future party, but in front of her, how Aunt Mi wants to use to make Shanxiu can only come to her when her wound collapses is the most urgent problem.

Thinking back to his good cultivators like this, he only has a vague outline every time, but he is always stable, just like his person, Taishan collapsed in front of him without changing his color.

Mingqi is already different. He's even harder to see. Sincerity and falsehood seem to disappear at any moment.

Butterfly was quietly blowing porridge opposite Sanssouci.

She smelled the scent of rice. My heart suddenly shrank. That's what the third sister who is about to enter the palace has to face.

She hadn't scooped the porridge in the bowl for a long time.

Die'er's worried voice asked softly, "Is the girl's porridge too hot?" ”

She shook her head, lowered her head, and gently stirred the porridge in front of her. In the palace where the curtains hang lightly, ambition and desire are shrouded, and the third sister really has a lot of homework to do. No wonder the eldest brother is in such a hurry.

Looking at the calm in front of you, it is not really calm.

But the eldest brother still hasn't changed his mind.

This means that the third sister has no possibility of escaping at all. I put the porridge in my mouth one by one, but I really couldn't eat any taste.

It turns out that after seeing clearly, it is the real inextricability.

The heart fell heavily, a fate.

Ate up the last drop. Licked his lips.

Butterfly seemed to take a deep breath.

In the distance, there was a louder sound. It's past midnight.

Sitting in front of the combing table, Ren Zhier took off the accessories and then put her hair through.

But the three souls and seven spirits still flew away half of it. The last thing I want to talk about in this life is fate, and the last thing I can't avoid is fate. Now I just want to go down and get a good night's sleep. He helped Zhi'er's hand and tried to stand up, but found that she twitched the corners of her lips slightly. It seems to be a bit painful.

Since the eldest lady released the new Neiying Xiaonan, Zhi'er has clearly betrayed the eldest wife. Yesterday, Zhi'er met the eldest lady in the garden, and she couldn't avoid being punished.

Carefree slowly becomes sober. She also stood up, raising her hand to see the wound hidden under her long sleeves.

She noticed the carefree movement, startled, and hurriedly tried to hide her hand.

"Show me. Sanssouci looked up at her.

She didn't dare to move again. Ren Wuwu lifted the long sleeves of his shirt, which was a mark of being severely pumped with a wooden plank, a big bruise.

The eldest lady not only blames her for betrayal, but the person she hates more is worry-free.

That's because she looks good at the Celestial Princess's Mansion recently.

Sanssouci just frowned at those wounds. Die'er on the side also lowered her head, it seemed that she had already known everything, but she didn't say it to herself. can know all this because of Hezhou, when she just came back, she met him and sent Die'er back first.

He told her how embarrassing her situation was.

She didn't answer him anything, she didn't refuse like every time, and she didn't even tell him about Huan Li. She just felt very tired, just thinking that after a long time, he would be tired, and some things would be self-defeating sooner or later.

Zhi'er let out a faint soft laugh, "It doesn't hurt." If the girl did a good job in the palace, otherwise, the slave would have lost her life a long time ago. ”

Carefree blew lightly on the wound, "It's that I can't stand you, if I'm really good, I should let you get revenge." ”

It's been a long time since I've talked about it. But people never forget. If I didn't mention it before, I was afraid that the other party would be sad, but sometimes, I couldn't help but mention it. Don't forget the old pain, in order to get through the things in front of you.

Zhi'er shook her head in a panic, "It's the slave's bad, it's just such a small injury that scares the girl with such teeth." No matter how difficult it is in front of the eldest lady, it is better than suffering like Ziye. The slave really doesn't hurt. ”

Wuwu thought about it for a while, and then said to Die'er on the side, "Why does this wound look like it hasn't been medicated?" ”

Die'er lowered her head deeper, "It's Zhi'er, Zhi'er she said......" She peeked at Zhi'er as she slurred.

Carefree also looked at her.

Zhi'er pursed her lips, "The girl's kindness to Zhi'er can't be known to everyone." As the eldest wife, why bother the slave and maid like this, I just want to test the master-servant relationship between the girl and the slave. ”

At this moment of being reminded, there was a deep pain in Wuwu's heart.

She thought it through. But it also makes worry-free even more sad. She wasn't able to protect them yet.

It was dark in front of my eyes, and I almost fainted.

was helped to the bed by Zhi'er and Die'er. He fell asleep again.

The second day passed early, and the old lady and the eldest lady went everywhere to say goodbye. Worry-free greeted the old lady, and then turned to the eldest lady, the eldest lady was eating, and the mother-in-law led a few girls to sit in the flower hall.

At a glance, I saw that the fifth aunt had the best Jinchuang medicine in her hand.

Raised her eyes to look at the carefree five girls, her smile was sweet, like a Nine Heavens Xuannu, "Seventh sister, you can look at this." ”

It was a deliberate temptation.

Wuwu nodded, feeling the nervousness of the butterfly on the side, so he said unhurriedly, "I just watched the little medicine bottle burn beautifully." (To be continued.) )