Tang Huayan felt that he was in a dream at the moment, and in the dream, he was sad, it was an almost pleading voice, and said: "Brother Jing, I was wrong, I shouldn't have killed her, Brother Jing, but it's because I love you, Yan'er really loves you, doesn't Brother Jing remember when he was a child?" When I was a child, I liked to play with Brother Jing the most, because Brother Jing would protect me, but now,. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info. ”

The painting cigarette in the body couldn't help but smoke the corners of his mouth, and he returned to Brother Jing, so vulgar. And the words of the body become ethereal, and it is not clear at all! And painting smoke, she hasn't been like this for a long time and can't help but complain. Of course, she couldn't control her body, she saw the person in front of her, the outline was a little blurred, but she could see it, but her facial features were in the fog, and she couldn't see it. But I also felt the indifference. It is comparable to the snow in the cold winter. The body couldn't help but tremble, and then pleaded even more sadly。。。。。。。。

"Is it done?" A brocade-clothed man asked, with a murderous aura that couldn't be concealed in his tone.

The man in black next to him replied respectfully, "Master, it's done." ”

"Guaranteed to be dead?"

"Yes, my subordinates watched her breath with their own eyes."

"Yes." The man in brocade responded faintly, and then disappeared unchanged. The Man in Black then vanished. Leave behind the dark forest.

I don't know how long it took, Tang Huayan began to hear the sound of gurgling water, like the sound of heaven. Then, she felt the pain in her chest, she realized that she was alive, obviously she was dead, but the pain of tearing open her body reminded her all the time, she was in the body, she still felt.

Painting Smoke almost felt his own joy, mixed with this pain, which was even more abrupt.

Painting Yan opened her eyes with difficulty, and looked around, beside her, there was a waterfall, and the sound of water she heard came from here. And he was lying on the grass next to the waterfall, and on the other side of him was the deep forest. She looked at herself again, and there was a knife stuck in her chest, which was a little swaying.

It seems that she was thrown into the wilderness, hehe, her character is not good, is she too much to provoke? And the beautiful costumes indicate that something strange is happening. She thought that she could see her face clearly under the reflection of the spring over there, and it was probably not the same person anymore. Hehe.

It's a pity that she can't move now, the wound is too painful, and she is so painful that she dies of pain.

She lay still for a long time, and from the foggy morning to the sunny noon, she gradually regained some strength. She knew she had to get up and deal with the wound, and besides, she had to move to the pubic area, otherwise it wouldn't do the wound any good.

As she lay down, she analyzed the road conditions, the direction, she thought that it should be summer, she peeked into a cave in the distance, where she could cultivate, according to the number of weeds in this forest, this forest should not be deep, and it would not be too far from the market. Then there should be no beasts in the cave. After that, when it is restored, it will go in the direction of the water source, and the direction of the water source is east. Dongfang made her feel faintly uneasy. But I can't think of why. Here she is full of strangeness, and she has a lot of doubts about herself. But she wasn't too curious, she liked to live in the moment, live her moment, and didn't want to care too much about other things.

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Tang Huayan has been resting for a whole month. Lin Zi was as safe as she thought, and because of that, there was very little food. In just one month, she had lost so much weight that she had changed, but she didn't know what she looked like before, and she didn't have the opportunity to move to the spring to see it. When she finally reached the cave, she was too exhausted to move anymore.

She eats weeds and drinks dew. Thankfully, she can tell the difference between plants. This is what she used to get from reading books in her spare time, and it is always useful. I used to like to read, but I wanted to act and learn. Look. There is nowhere to go, rather depressed. She actually wants to be free to do a lot of things.

Today, the painter came to the market in rags, and the wound was still aching, and it was estimated that it would take three or four months to recover. But she had to come out, and where there were people, it would be good for her wounds.

She had taken off her coat and wrapped the wound, and although it made her look thin, it was not wrong because of the mess around her. She began to beg. Now she is injured, she can't move more, she can't resist, she can't seek a job at all, so she chooses the simplest and rude method, she doesn't have so much face, and the most important thing now is to live.

The market is very lively, although this market is not big, but there are still many people, occasionally someone will stop in front of the cigarette, take out some money, but the cigarette also saw that the money is very little, she observed the buying and selling of passers-by, she knows, she this money is only enough to eat a bun. But what else did she ask for besides being fed. Where to stay? Now I can arrange myself in any temple or abandoned house. In fact, what she wants to live well is to settle her wounds.

She was hoarse, and she didn't speak for a month, which made her voice hoarse, and it was impossible to tell that it was a little girl, and that voice was obviously no different from forty or fifty old Europe.

She also heard her own voice, and couldn't help licking her lips, Danfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and she began to call: "Kind master, have mercy on me, I haven't eaten for three days......" Because of the wound, her voice became extremely vain, which unexpectedly increased her persuasiveness. At the same time, she said that grabbing a passer-by pleaded for a pleading, which is obviously better than "casting a net to catch fish".

By doing so, she had more money in front of her.

Having lasted until dusk, she found a shop that closed late, bought some food, and began to march towards a dilapidated house she had noticed on the way to it.