Chapter 132: It's done

The slender neck gurgled, it was the sound of the woman swallowing, and the housekeeper watched the woman swallow without hesitation with a frown. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

After the woman in white finished drinking, she put the empty bowl in her hand on the plate and gently wiped the traces of bitter herbs on her mouth.

Suddenly, the woman's face changed, her happy expression became extremely hideous, she clutched her stomach tightly, and looked at the housekeeper in disbelief.

Dark blood flowed down the corners of her mouth, and the woman in white clutched her stomach and stared at the hem of her skirt with wide eyes.

A touch of blush spread quickly along the hem of the skirt, dyeing the snow-white dress all over the body into blood red.

The woman gritted her teeth and looked at the butler not far away, and her outstretched hand was also bright red and bloody.

"You, you, you!" The blood-dripping hand was trembling, and he pointed at the housekeeper tremblingly, still unable to believe that she was not drinking a tocolytic.

And her child is about to be gone!

"My child, my ......" didn't have time to sigh too much, and the body dyed with patches of bright red was like a blooming peony, swaying in the wind, and finally broken by the strong wind.

Slowly, the woman fell, and the butler stepped forward to hold her up.

"Don't blame the old slave," said the butler, and carried the woman out.

As for where it went, no one knew except a few retinues who had been killed.

……

"Ahh In the room where Satoru is, Satoru is playing resistance with the old urchin.

The old urchin unceremoniously smeared a lot of lard-like things on Satoru's face, and it glowed with colorful light from beginning to end, looking like there was too much heavy metal.

I don't want these things to be smeared on my face, maybe my face is not good, and the person will be gone.

But he couldn't resist the old naughty's strength, and no matter how much he resisted, he didn't carry the old naughty.

The ointment was not only on Satoru's face, but there was nothing left.

All resistance has become very weak.

Enlightenment is very unwilling.

was wrapped in gauze one by one, and continued her dark life.

"When will it be over?" Satoru had given up struggling, only thinking that this matter would be over soon and that her face would be released as before.

She has always had no extravagant hopes for her face, but now her only extravagant hope is that her face will not become uglier and uglier.

The old urchin did not intend to tell her, but wrapped her face and told her not to see the water, so he yawned and walked away, completely ignoring what Satoru had said.

When he realized that he was still immersed in waiting for the old urchin's answer, there was no one in the room anymore.

Satoru went back to bed disappointed, thinking that it was almost tomorrow, but her sleepiness gradually crept in.

For her, day and night are the same, they are all invisible, so they don't care if it's day and night.

Even now, I can't go to the places that Sun Simiao said, so I should eat and sleep.

It's just that I'm still quite worried about Jing'er in my heart, it's been a few days, but I don't have any faith at all, which really makes her very anxious, save herself here, I don't know the bottom of the situation here, it's very inconvenient, if Jing'er is here, I have a response.

I still can't forget that Cen Mo took advantage of her, and when the wound is almost over, she will leave early, otherwise, maybe Cen Mo will do something.

Now I'm waiting for Jing'er to come, in case she leaves, Jing'er has nowhere to look for her, which is what Satoru is most worried about, so Suffoca won't leave for a while, and there is nowhere to go just like her.

After feeling his sad life, he realized that there was nothing he could do but continue to sleep.

The room was warm.

Vaguely, I fell asleep.

In her sleep, she seemed to dream of a person, standing in the sun, the bright sun pierced her eyes and couldn't open, she could only look at the long figure not far away.

Who is it?

I wanted to ask, but after I opened my mouth, I couldn't spit out a single byte, as if I had been hit by someone.

The man just stood there, not moving.

But I didn't feel scared by this, but an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

Suddenly. The wind is blowing.

The wooden door was whirring in the wind and staggering against the door frame.

The blow made the man's clothes fluttering, full of fairy spirit.

There was also a sober smell wafting from the wings of his nose, the aroma of fresh herbs that belonged to someone alone!

Xie Wencai!

These are the only words that can bounce back in Satoru's head.

There was no one else but him who could give her a recollection of the taste.

However, Satoru could not see his face.

It's really in a dream, and I know that I'm in a dream, but I just don't want to get out of that dream, and I'd rather believe that it's true Xie Wencai is here.

You okay?

That day, she realized that Xie Wencai was injured, which she didn't even expect, and she had nowhere to know Xie Wencai's news.

I wanted to ask, but I couldn't say a word, and I couldn't express my thoughts.

"I'm fine!"

Enlightenment's head buzzed, and she clearly heard Xie Wencai say, he was fine!

"Don't go!"

When you are awake again, you will shout this sentence.

"I'm not leaving!" Listening to the voice, it turned out to be Cen Mo.

"Why are you here?" Wu sat up suddenly, and found that there were still tears in the corners of her eyes, Fang Cai's dream was too real, and even when she was awake, she felt that Xie Wencai's unique fragrance was still permeating around Wu Wu.

Where did Cen Mo know what Wu dreamed of, but from the moment he entered the door, he heard Wu had been talking in his dream.

I don't know who she dreamed of.

"You said you didn't want me to go, why, when you're sober, you want to leave people behind?" Cen Mo's tone of speech has returned to the appearance of his previous dick, as if it wasn't him who secretly kissed him that day.

Cen Mo pretended to forget, but he didn't forget it, and he didn't give Cen Mo a good look.

"You go out, I want to sleep a little longer." I didn't give a face, lay down, turned my head and went to sleep.

"Well, let's sleep a little longer, and I'll have someone bring the food later." Cen Mo didn't say much, and he was considerate of him.

I can't actually sleep, and I don't know if it's because of it, and it hurts hotly.

However, I didn't want to find the old naughty boy, so I could only rely on myself, and this feeling could be eliminated.

Cen Mo went out and bumped into a person head-on.

It's a housekeeper! hurriedly walked past Cen Mo, as if he had no intention of stopping.

The housekeeper didn't plan to stop, but Cen Mo didn't plan to let him go.

One grabbed the butler.

"How's it going?"

"It's all right!" The housekeeper looked very worried.

After the housekeeper finished speaking, Cen Mo let him go, and the housekeeper also followed him since he was a child, so he was relieved to do things.

Zhang'er said

There was something going on in the first two days, sorry sorry