"It's bad, it's bad," the boy crawled out at some point, his big head stained with blood swayed flexibly, his cold fingers pinched You Liang's thigh meat, like a slender silver needle piercing into the bone marrow, the more insignificant, the more unbearable, "Grandpa Hades only allowed me to take a bite, but my sister's small body is really delicious, her stomach is smooth and tender, her mouth melts, her legs and feet are soft on the outside and tough on the inside, and she is full of muscles", smacking her lips, still unfinished, "The inexhaustible taste is much more delicious than the fried ghosts in the Hades Palace." Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info", said a few strands of blood and saliva dripping out.

You Liang's stiff and cold face could hardly hold on, his heart was pounding, his teeth were clattering, the cold hairs on his body were standing on end, he couldn't scream if he wanted to, he couldn't move when he wanted to run errands, he was even more afraid than when the death row prisoner to be beheaded stared at the big knife that flashed with cold light, "Ahh

"The eldest mother killed Ling'er to be favored by the little mother, if Ling'er was born as the eldest mother's concubine, at this time it will definitely be good with Le'an, it is better to ......", the boy licked his bloody fingers, tilted his head, and his big round eyes turned straight away, "The eldest mother has no daughter, Ling'er disobeyed the grandfather of Hades, and he didn't dare to go back to restore his life, there is a foolproof plan at the moment, which can solve the two worries, and the eldest mother is willing?", looked at You Liang with burning eyes, and even for a while, without waiting for his answer, he said to himself, "Is it a man or a woman, Ling'er doesn't care, just crawl into the belly of the eldest mother, and turn the soul into a fetus, The son has taken root, in this way, the eldest mother's concubine is lost and recovered, and Ling'er can also be reborn, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds?", after speaking, he slapped happily, "The best of both worlds, no matter how good, Ling'er is really smart, presumably the eldest mother will not be disgusted." ”

Ren Youliang shook his head desperately, his sweaty long hair hit his face, and he looked at the boy with fear and pleading eyes, but the boy was unmoved, but still crawled into Youliang's body with great interest, at this, she was helpless, and her eyes were split.

"Ahh......h

The two of them at the bedside did not drop a word, and they could hear it clearly.

Mother Qin immediately looked flustered, at a loss, trying her best to avoid Di Ying's sight.

Di Ying's heart sank, Di Ling, the fourth son of Shu, died in the tenth year of Shixing, and was born to Xiao Ruren.

The summer is scorching, and the days are low and hot.

Ginkgo biloba bears green fruits, and pink lotus lies on water.

Xiao Cen lay on the beauty couch on his side, his face was full of joy, the servants and maids inside and outside the house were busy, hung on the lintel with Hongjuan, moved the long case, put on the pen, ink, paper, inkstone, abacus silver money, treasure clothes to play, seasonal fruits and vegetables and other delicate things, the mother held the infant Di Ling to change into new clothes, after the bath and freshened up, the red light came to the hall, "The mother-in-law is happy to the widow." ”

Xiao Cen waved his long sleeves, and the fragrant wind swept through, "reward"

The nurse happily took the silver tael and carefully put the baby in her arms on the long case.

The servants and maids also gathered and discussed, "The fourth young master has strong bones and bones, and he will definitely be the general who leads the party in the future." ”

"What's so good about fighting, killing and killing, you see the young master, he is already quite shapely, maybe he will be a graceful and suave ink scholar in the future."

"No, no, have you ever seen the young master's eyes? His eyes are like torches, his eyes are like thunder and lightning, just like his master. ”

"Isn't that the pillar of the court?"

"You guys," Xiao Cen smiled helplessly, "a baby doll in swaddling clothes, look at what you say, you still need to be taken care of by others, it seems that she has made great achievements, and it is not ridiculous." ”

"What the widow said is not right, as the saying goes, three years old looks eighty, the fourth young master has extraordinary qualifications, and he will be a hero in the future, I have the honor to serve the young master, I am not close at this time, and when others rob the credit, will not be full of regret?"

Xiao Cen didn't mind the disrespect of people's words, and said angrily, "You guys talk nonsense, just let you go, when my son grows up, I will repair this stinky girl with sharp teeth for my mother." As he spoke, he pinched Di Ling's little face.

The maids stuck out their tongues, and while they were laughing, Di Ling had slowly crawled up on the long case, and immediately, there was silence outside Chunhui's courtyard, and dozens of pairs of eyes were staring at the every move of this breast.

Di Ling, who was wrapped in Fuzi's belly pocket, was taken aback by this situation, and shrewdly blinked his big eyes to explore his body, and the adults who were familiar with him on weekdays did not move, looking at him directly, as if there was nothing unusual, after thinking about it, he moved again.

The fourth young master stopped--abacus, Mr. Bookkeeper, businessman gentleman? It's not good that officials don't stand with business travelers.

The fourth young master got up again-wolf hao, writing Wenchen? The old man is the commander of the soldiers and horses, and if the fourth young master is a civil minister, he has both civil and military skills, which is not bad.

The fourth young master only glanced at it, and continued to crawl forward - toothbrush, diner? Although there is no fame and fortune, it is good to eat and sleep, and it is worry-free to live a worry-free life, and it is improvised.

Everyone weighed in their hearts, and Xiao Cen couldn't help but tighten the strings.

The fourth young master pinched his toothbrush and held it tightly in his hand, it seems that today he tried to test the fourth young master's greedy appetite, and he can also live a happy life, not good or bad, and he is upright.

That's what everyone thinks.

Di Ling looked at the white toothbrush in his hand, his mouth was sour, and he was busy hugging his mother for a long time, his stomach was empty at this time, how good would it be if there was fragrant milk soup to drink, Su Ri, the milk mother always took the toothbrush and dipped the milk on his lips, now he has the toothbrush, he has something to eat, right?

At the moment when the servants and maids were busy flattering and comforting Xiao Cen, Di Ling staggered and raised his little hand, put one end of the toothbrush on the tip of his tongue, and smacked it carefully, it was a little cold, a little bitter, but it was not sweet or fragrant.

The stomach screamed again, the hall was noisy, no one heard, Di Ling was a little angry, snapped and threw the toothbrush to the ground, everyone turned their heads when they heard the sound, and the nurse was about to step forward to pick it up, but saw Di Ling staggering up, standing on the side of the desk, the corners of his mouth dripping with thick blood, his fleshy face was white, his tender fingers stretched forward, and the whole person stood on the edge of the long case, crumbling.

The nurse was so frightened by this situation that she was stunned on the spot, and her feet stood in place, watching Di Ling fall down with a dead face, her fragile skull hitting the ground, and a large amount of blood plasma.

Xiao Cen rushed down from the beauty couch like a beast, picked up Di Ling, and trembled violently.

Everyone didn't expect this mutation, and they watched in amazement as Xiao Cen slowly turned Di Ling's body over, and a fist-sized pit was sunken out of his round head at this time, and the yellow and white slurry was mixed and flowing.

"Mother...... Mother's ......", Di Ling hadn't lost his breath yet, and his eyelids covered by blood were slightly lifted, "Mother's ...... Eating grandma'......"

On the cold bluestone slabs, the white ivory chopsticks glowed with cold light.

"Ahh

Ivory chopsticks, such as jade white, milk holds, and a case-off table.

Someone was whimpering outside the window.

A few people in the general's mansion dreamed, and they couldn't help but be happy and sorrowful.