The old woman sat next to the first dream, and the first dream saw eight catties of gobbling up, so she humbly conceded eight catties, and did not dare to eat more, and the old woman saw this and diligently gave her vegetables, and told her to eat more meat to be in good health. When www.biquge.info I first heard about it, I thought that this meat was specially prepared for myself, and I couldn't help but feel sour in my heart, and I almost cried with gratitude.

After eating, the first dream washed the dream sand with clean water from the eight catties of the suitable, and wanted to find a flower bottle to plug it up, but there was no trace of the flower bottle inside and outside the house, and I happened to meet the old woman in the stove room to do chores, so I asked: "Auntie, is there a flower bottle in this house?"

When the old woman heard this, she looked her first dream up and down in her eyes, snorted coldly in her heart, but said with a simple smile unique to a peasant woman on her face: "Girl, this world is not as good as before, it would be good to have food and make a living, but life is still not taken care of, how can you have the heart to play with those ornaments." ”

Chu Meng looked at the dilapidated farmhouse, and realized that what he had just said was inappropriate, so he hurriedly apologized. Xianbei people always think that the Jin people are rich and rich, but they don't expect that the hardships and hardships of ordinary people living in any country are the same.

The eldest lady got up and walked to the wooden cabinet in the corner of the stove room that was blackened by oil, opened the cabinet and turned it over for a while, it can be guessed that the cabinet was extremely full, and every time the eldest lady turned it, there was a string of bells of pottery and iron colliding.

"Then, this flower bottle, although it is the old style of the previous dynasty, can be regarded as a bottle. The old woman handed out a gray-brown stoneware jar.

Chu Meng looked at this jar that could barely be called a "flower bottle", he had never seen such a shoddy pottery in Xianbei before, and his heart was filled with pity.

"There's Aunt Lao. Chu Mengwan smiled and said.

Chu Meng returned to the house, and as soon as the sand in the dream was properly placed in the flower bottle, the old man and the old woman brought the medicine in.

"Girl, it's time to drink the medicine. The old woman held the medicine bowl with both hands, and the black and brown medicine soup was steaming, and she could smell the bitterness on her face without approaching.

Chu Meng took the bowl and hesitated.

"Girl, the medicine doesn't taste good when it's cold!" the old woman's voice revealed an inexplicable sense of command.

Chu Meng glanced at the uncle and aunt beside him, the two of them were staring at him earnestly, and they didn't say much, so they only put the medicine bowl close to their lips and took a sip, and a "so bitter" inadvertently overflowed the corners of their lips.

"Today, there are some precious herbs licked in this medicine, so it tastes even more bitter. The old woman regained her innocent complexion, and the furrows on her face were huddled.

Chu Meng lowered his eyebrows, today's medicine tasted more bitter than usual, Chu Meng resisted in his heart, but thought that after all, the medicine was bitter, and the peasant couple themselves were already living in poverty, but they kindly asked the doctor to heal her, a passer-by who had never known her, and the medicine also added precious medicinal materials, how could there be any reason not to drink it, so he drank it completely.

It doesn't matter if you don't drink it, as soon as you drink it, you feel that the world is spinning, the dark clouds are pressing, and less than half a pillar of incense is gone, and the first dream falls asleep on the bed.

After falling asleep for a few hours, I woke up again from my first dream, and it was dark, only a candle lamp in the house.

Chu Meng took the medicine and sweated, and when he was thirsty, he wanted to get up and look for some water to drink, but found that his body did not obey the call and could not move. At first, she thought that she was sleepy in a nightmare, she stared at her eyes, and tried her best to do her best, but she still couldn't move as if she was nailed to the bed, and in desperation, she had to call the uncle and aunt to ask for help.

The uncle and aunt came together with Bajin, but the first one asked, "Why did you wake up?" and then asked, "Why can't you move?"

Chu Meng finally exerted his strength, and shook his head slightly at the uncle and aunt helplessly and anxiously: "I really can't move." What's going on?"

The old woman hesitated for a moment, reached out to lift the quilt of the first dream, and a cold wind outside the house poured in, and the sweat of the first dream was blown by the cold wind, which made her shiver from the cold.

"Auntie, what are you doing?" Chu Meng trembled, and tried his best to reach out to pull the corner of the quilt but couldn't.

Seeing this, a sinister smile flashed at the corner of the old woman's mouth, and she didn't help Chumeng cover the quilt, so she let her shiver so cold, she glanced at the old man, and suddenly seemed to be a different person, raised her eyebrows and said sharply: "Since you can't move, don't move, Bajin, take good care of your sister Chumeng." A-Niang is waiting to hold her grandson. With that, he laughed insolently, and walked with the old man to the door.

With a "bang", the door closed from the outside, and the sound of the metal lock locking was crisp and loud.

Just when Chu Meng was full of suspicion, Bajin had already climbed onto the bed heavily, and was leaning down to put his fleshy face close to Chu Meng's chest.

"Ahh

"Sister, you are so fragrant...... Bajin said with a dull gaze, saliva dripping onto her neck, flowing down the white and tender neck, sticky and greasy, causing a burst of disgust in Chumeng's heart. As he spoke, Bajin's face was already attached to Chu Meng's undulating chest, and he was about to pull Chu Meng's clothes.

"Eight catties, are you crazy?!

Eight catties don't seem to be the previous eight catties, just gnaw on her white and moist shoulders, this fragrant shoulders trembled slightly in horror and humiliation, and made people's eyes straighten and their hearts swayed.

Chu Meng's cheeks turned crimson, she wanted to swing her head hard to break free, but her body was weak and weak, so she could only let eight catties suck and gnaw on her neck.

"Stop, eight pounds! Stop, beg for ...... You're ......."

Eight catties seemed to be deaf and ignored them completely.

Fortunately, Chu Meng's throat can still make sounds, although the voice is hot and hoarse, "Auntie...... Uncle...... Help, help, ......" while shouting, Chu Meng looked out of the window, but found that the two heads of the uncle and aunt outside the window, the two of them were lying in the window, peeking in.

In an instant, the first dream understood everything.

Eight catties of head has reached the ears and temples of the first dream, began to rub between her fragrant mist hair, the green silk messily scattered on the pillow, the first dream of green silk with its own fragrance, the fragrance is beautiful and pleasant, but I never thought that at this time it became the aphrodisiac fragrance of eight catties. Between the frictions, the sound of gobbling up gasps echoed in his ears. The candles in the room were not very bright, and the flickering flames beat restlessly in the hot air. The eight-pound huge body on the wall rises and falls on the wall, like a wild beast devouring and humiliating its dying prey.

The first dream knew that this was doomed.

At the age of fifteen, she married the Xianbei Emperor Duan Zhengrui, the cattle and sheep carriage and the soup stretched for hundreds of miles on the plateau, she sat in the carriage at the head of the team, covered her face with light veils, and her temples were wrapped in pastel, and the emperor personally greeted her outside the palace gate when she drove into the palace.

That's fate.

The face of the first dream is like frost, disturbing the mind. Her body was originally covered with old wounds, and if she hadn't been lying on the bed at this time, she would have fainted, but Bajin turned her over even more roughly, and a fat hand went to Chu Meng's waist and grabbed her plump buttocks.

Chu Meng sighed bitterly, no longer asking for help or struggling, only closed his eyes and bit his lip, tears rolling down from the corners of his eyes irrepressibly.

"Sister Chumeng, why are you crying?"

The eight-pound childish child's voice sounded, as if he heard the cry of the first dream, he stopped his movements, straightened his arms on both sides of the first dream's temples, tilted his head and stared at the first dream with wide eyes, looked at the first dream curiously, and took advantage of the situation to wipe the tears soaked cheeks of the first dream with his hand.

"Sister Chumeng, it's all my fault, don't cry...... Daddy and Auntie said you like this, they specially taught me to do this, it turns out that you don't like it, you cry...... Daddy and Auntie are liars! I don't like them anymore!" After that, Bajin also cried loudly.

At this moment, I heard a loud "bang" outside the house, and the door was kicked open. The wooden door that has been exposed to the wind and sun for many years cannot afford this foot, and it has been cracked into several rotten trees and rolled to the ground.

Bajin was startled, thinking that Daddy and Auntie had come into the round, so he let himself be coquettish, and cried.

Unexpectedly, a strange and rough big hand grabbed Bajin and dragged him from the bed to the ground. Eight catties of fat paste are greasy, not to mention two or three hundred catties, and a few strong men may not be able to carry it, but they were dragged to the ground so easily by this person like a chicken.

Before Chu Meng could react, he saw a cold light flashing in the room, and eight catties had fallen in a pool of blood.

Eight catties bowed their huge bodies curled up on the ground and convulsed, Chu Meng was also grabbed from the bed by them, a man in black held the paralyzed Chu Meng to the corner of the wall, put a sword around her neck to hold it hostage, and the other five people in night clothes began to rummage through the boxes and cabinets in the house, skillfully and quickly opened every drawer and wardrobe wooden box, smashed every wine coffin, and destroyed every corner of the house that could hide things, as if they were looking for something.

For a time, cotton wool and thatch scattered all over the house. In the early dream, the dream sand of the eight catties of mining was stored in the flower bottle, but at this moment it has been broken to the ground, and it has been turned into spring mud by the feet.

Then the five of them gathered in the middle of the room and shook their heads at each other, as if they were exchanging news, but they didn't notice anything.

"Let it go...... Let go...... Sister ......"

The man in black followed the prestige, only to see Bajin moving his body, using the only strength to pull the strap of the man's trouser legs. The man in black was about to take a step, and was surprised that his leg was tripped by something, and when he looked down, he found the dying eight catties, and he became angry, and pulled out the sword and stabbed it into the back of the eight catties, and pulled it out violently, and the blood on the back of the eight catties was splashed on the cheeks, on the wall, and on the small wooden sword. The man in black covered his face with a face towel, revealing only a pair of hideous eyes, and at this moment, there was wolf fire in his eyes, and he swung his sword and slashed at Bajin's arm.

Bajin gradually stopped struggling, but his eyes widened, staring blankly in the direction where Chu Meng was and refusing to close his eyes.

The first dream of not moving was weak in the arms of the man in black, but her eyes witnessed all this vividly, and she couldn't even scream from being so frightened that she couldn't even scream.

One of the black-clothed people went out to inspect the inside and outside of the house, then went back to the house and nodded to the black-clothed man holding Chu Meng hostage in the corner, and the black-clothed man in the corner understood, put away his sword, and half-dragged Chu Meng, carried it on his shoulder.

The man in black moved extremely neatly and quickly, and the whole process was only a matter of moments.

In the wrong vision of the first dream, she vaguely saw a word covered by an eight-pound broken palm on the bricks in the house, and when she looked carefully, it was a crooked stroke that had not yet been written!

Through the kicked wooden door, the cool breeze of the spring night carried a bloody air into the dilapidated house. The bodies of the uncle and aunt also curled up into a strange shape and fell by the window outside the house, the linen clothes on their chests had been soaked with red, and the blazing eyes that had been bright before were now looking at the direction of the door with the same emptiness.

Before leaving, the man in black lit a fire inside and out of the hut.

The man in black hid the night and reflected the firelight, threw the first dream into the carriage, one drove, the other rode horses, and the iron hooves made a stormy sound in the empty and vast dark night, galloping into the distance. Chu Meng was still unable to move in the carriage, and as the wheels jolted, he fainted again in a daze.