Ignoring the child's life?

The old man Baicao was a little surprised, staring at the gentleness for a long time, his pretty face seemed to be smiling, and his dark eyes showed determination: "That's how I came up step by step back then!" What I can do, why is it difficult for him? ”

"The flowers in the greenhouse can't withstand the wind and rain, and if he can't guess my intentions, he will die. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Her lips curled in a serene arc.

She turned around and her elegant back was almost lonely, and Honglian was busy keeping up with her gentle steps, carefully supporting her.

The maid from Shan Yunxing's courtyard came with the news that after taking the pill, Shan Yunxing was burned by the fire, and he was struggling and rolling on the ground for two days, and now he has passed out.

Hearing the news, Wen Rou just told them to take good care of them and send away the children who came to inquire.

Day after day, Gentle became more and more sleepy, often sleeping for two or three days, and the children's teaching was taken over by Red Lotus.

Roar -

A sharp roar sounded from the courtyard, breaking the barrier set by the red lotus, resounding over the courtyard, the red lotus's eyes were slightly sick, and a maid was sent to investigate the source of the sound.

The voice sounded only once, and then it disappeared, but it still woke up the gentleness that had been resting in the room for a while. There was a sound of knocking things down in the house, and Honglian hurriedly entered the house, and saw Wen Rou frowning and looking at the fruit bowl on the ground, and the bright red small fruit fell to the ground.

"Grandma, are you unwell?" Red Lotus helped Gentle up, and the latter patted the back of her hand, indicating that she was fine.

Looking at the door, his blank gaze gradually cleared, "Clean up, let's get out of the space." ”

She suddenly said that she wanted to leave here, and she was stunned and wanted to open her mouth to persuade her, but her sharp eyes swept over, and Honglian felt her scalp tingle, and she was busy retreating to make arrangements.

Gently felt someone's hurried approach, her expression was slightly sick, and when the person stepped into the house, she returned to normal, half leaning on the small table, the bun only had two wooden hairpins to prevent the bun from scattering, and the rest of the green silk fell on the couch like a waterfall, the graceful body was slight, and the pretty Edelweiss goose yellow dress was embroidered with snow fox fur, which was not luxurious but also did not lose the charm of a little woman. She raised her chin slightly, pursed her lips lightly, and her eyes reflected the posture of a person: "I have made up my mind." ”

The person who came was the old man Baicao, and Honglian didn't know what kind of tendon her aunt had committed, so she sent someone to invite the old man Baicao. 、

"It's so reckless, it's not like you!" He set up the shelf of the elders, and looking at the gentleness of his lazy posture, he couldn't help but feel a little angry.

She raised her eyes slightly: "One day in the outside world, one month in the inside, my husband has been away from home to take care of the outside world for dozens of days, and the child in the womb refuses to come out, I feel that no matter how I absorb the immortal qi, I can only stay in the later stage." ”

The old man of Baicao was slightly stunned, and her cultivation had declined from the Great Perfection.

"I'm afraid it's taking my cultivation as nourishment...... gentle and suddenly a little bitter, "Am I a continuation of future generations?" I'm afraid that my cultivation will fall to the point where I can't stand beside him. ”

The old man Baicao shook his head: "This matter is not in a hurry, I sent someone to contact them first, and now you can't do anything." ”

She leaned slightly, stepped down, and went to the council hall after being served by the maids, originally going to find the first few maids to come and ask about some matters in the house, but just in time to go to Shan Yunxing's red lotus to return, and sent someone behind her to escort a little maid wearing a lake blue dress to divert the council hall when she heard the sound.

The red lotus looked strange, gently stepped forward to whisper in the tearoom, raised her eyebrows slightly, and a small flame ignited in the depths of her black eyes, and the teacup was put on the table, making an extraordinarily loud sound, which frightened the people in the chamber. After hesitating in his heart, he heard a trace of anger in his gentle and calm tone, "Bring people up." ”

The maid stepped forward and knelt down, not daring to look up at the woman seated, her petite body trembling slightly, her fists clenching the hem of her clothes.

glanced at the maid in front of her, her skin was as white as ice and snow, and her small mouth was tender and attractive, and she wore a long skirt with a lake blue and light green texture to outline her graceful figure. The pearl jade and jade on the bun are luxurious, and the golden hairpin jade on the left side is shaking, which is slightly powdered like a peach blossom, and the low cry comes from the cherry mouth, which is like the daughter of the worldly emperor and noble.

Compared with the luxurious dress of this maid, the hostess sitting in the hall is much inferior in color, but in fact, the clothes on the gentle body have a great background, but they are not comparable to these little girls, not to mention that the gentleness has inherited the painting of the Immortal Monarch Immortal Mansion, and the treasures in it are enough to set off big waves in the three realms and even the heavenly realm.

At this time, Gentle felt that although the elixir could make people loyal to her, it could not suppress the greed in her nature, and the gentleness of hindsight could not help but arouse the arc of ridicule.

One up and down, one sat and one knelt, no one in the chamber made a sound, look carefully, the gentle eyelids seemed to be in place, the hand supported the side face looked very lazy, as if asleep, and the maid who knelt down for a full hour had her lips trembling, her pretty smiling face was pale, the clothes on her body had been soaked with sweat, and the beads of sweat on her forehead quietly slipped down the lines of her face.

In the entire conference hall, except for the old man Baicao and the gentle maids, they were almost crumbling, and the Red Lotus Dao was higher than them, and it was inevitable that they would be pressed by the coercion released by the gentleness and deliberately made it difficult to breathe.

After half a sound, the little girl finally couldn't bear it anymore and fell to the ground, crying and begging for mercy: "Li'er is confused, Li'er knows her mistake!" Mrs. Wang's life is spared! ”

Gentleness, who seemed to be alarmed, opened her half-closed eyes, and there was a faint sharpness in her lazy tone: "What are you?" ”

The little maid's body stiffened, and she kept kowtowing, begging gentleness to bypass her life.

"Red Lotus!"

"The slave is here." The old man Baicao who was sitting below raised his eyelids slightly, he had lived a long time, but he had never seen the hostess punish the maid who jumped out of the backyard, and it was fresh to think about it, and he didn't mean to avoid suspicion at all. Gentle and does not shy away from the presence of the old man Baicao, Honglian is a shrewd person, stepped forward to bless, and responded obediently, without the slightest gentle personal maid's shelf, nor as gentle as usual, she was allowed to call herself "Lian'er", and the appearance of the eight classics made the old man Baicao touch his nose with interest.

"Whose maid is this woman?" The Heartless Palace can be said to be a gentle mansion, and there are not three hundred maids under him, but also two hundred, according to the order, each has a big maid under the jurisdiction.

"Aunt Hui, she is the maid in the courtyard of Young Master Yunxing, and she is under the jurisdiction of the eldest maid Biyao."

Gently propped up, and then the sso maid cushioned it, she straightened her stomach and leaned back, which soothed a little, "Come on, bring Biyao up." ”

The chamber fell silent again, and before a sip of tea, a maid wearing a light green Confucian skirt who seemed to be well-read and well-behaved was brought up, and kneeling on the ground made it look more and more unruly. Seeing her expression, she was not surprised, and knelt on the ground and said goodbye: "Bi Yao has seen Madame." ”

"Sister Biyao, Sister Biyao save me and ask Mrs. for me!" Li'er's eyes turned red again, and she tugged at Biyao's sleeve and begged bitterly.

"Palm!" Although there is anger in the gentle heart, it is not clearly expressed on the face.

Li'er screamed in horror, the slap went down and made her scream stop abruptly, several slaps were obviously spiritual, and her pretty face was so red and swollen at this time that she couldn't recognize her biological parents.

"Do you know what's wrong?" She took a piece of snow-white pastry and put it in her mouth, and she couldn't eat when she poured this meal, so she had to take the pastry to pad her stomach, otherwise the two little babies in her belly would have to toss again.

Bi Yao, who was kneeling down, was obviously interested, although he was panicked in his heart, he was not as panicked as Li'er on the surface, giving people a calm and humble attitude, which inevitably made Wen Rou look up to him.

Bi Yao swallowed her saliva, trying to keep her voice from trembling: "The slave and maid are not well governed, and the little maid is pampered, please punish the lady." ”

"Pampering and arrogant?"

With a "crackle", the teacup with blue glaze pattern fell to the ground and shattered, and the hot tea splashed on the hem of the two people's clothes, only to hear a cold snort from above.

"Are you in too much of a hurry?" The mocking gaze was cast on the trembling Li'er and the fearful Bi Yao, "So anxious to climb into the master's bed?" Taking advantage of the opportunity I sent you and other cheap maids to take care of Yunxing, do you want to go to the dragon bed, Concubine Jackie Chan? Is this deceiving Yunxing with good thoughts, or is it deceiving me to be gentle and have a good temper? If you go to bed with him today, do you want to climb into my husband's bed another day?! ”

On the side of the couch, there is no room for others to sleep soundly!

The delicate and fair face was pink in the gentle and thin anger, and the hand slapped on the table, which actually frightened the old man of Baicao, and couldn't help but cast a resentful gaze, patted his chest, and comforted his little heart.

Bi Yao's face turned pale, and he pretended to be calm: "Bi Yao doesn't have such thoughts, and I hope that Mrs. Mingjian!" Inadvertently, the delicate body trembling with fear revealed the true emotions in her heart.

Li'er didn't have such a good heart as Bi Yao, and she was scared like gentleness at this time, like a frightened rabbit kneeling on the ground and not daring to move.

"Madam, Young Master Yunxing is out asking to see you."

It came at the right time.

Although Honglian has already told the ins and outs of the matter clearly, he has to ask him, the "protagonist", to come forward and go to the scene.

Shan Yunxing, who has reached the empty underworld, wears a gray and white Confucian dress, and his clothes are not outstanding, but his blue hair and different pupils and this jade-faced handsome face are more eye-catching, if it weren't for the childishness between the eyebrows that has not completely faded, it really makes Gentle unrecognizable.

It looks like a human being is eleven or twelve years old, and he is a lot taller, and the whole person looks elegant and peaceful, but the pair of blue eyes swept over Li'er and Bi Yao's bodies unabashedly revealing hurt and forbearance anger.

"Young Master Yunxing! Li'er knows that she is wrong! Ask the young master to save Li'er! Save Li'er! ”

I remembered it again with a sobbing voice, but unfortunately my pretty face was swollen at this time and I couldn't see what she used to look like, I only felt ridiculous and not a little pitiful.