"I guess."

"No prize for guessing right."

"Wrong."

"Drag it out and cut it."

"You're a Overlord Pact."

"I can't help you guess for yourself."

Xu Moting said with a smile: "I guess a quasi-child, it's to sell Murong Xi for a penny, right?" ”

Luo Fuxue set up Erlang's legs: "No prize." ”

Murong Xi folded his clothes and lay down beside her: "So I guessed right." ”

"Well, that."

"Tsk, Yin Meng knows this third reason, do you think you will be jealous?"

Yin Meng loves to be jealous and jealous, in fact, if there is no Yin Meng, Murong Xi is the male god in Luo Fuxue's mind.

Gentle, forbearing, talented, and most importantly, good for her.

It's a pity that he wants to return to China and be his crown prince.

In the future, I am afraid that there will be no time to see each other at both ends of the world.

"Why don't you talk?"

"You haven't said yet, what are you going to do?"

"One, I said I'm bored, and second, you probably guess, there is a prize for guessing correctly."

Luo Fuxue sat up and stood up: "Get the prize first." ”

Xu Moting pulled out a weed on the eaves, and looked like a hanger: "Guess right." ”

"Your third uncle asked you to come, right?"

Xu Moting was unexpected, she guessed: "Here you go, the prize." ”

The weeds were stuffed into Luo Fuxue's hands and stained with his saliva.

Luo Fuxue slapped him in disgust: "Report to your third uncle, I will take care of Daokong and go to the Valley of the Wicked, Fang Fei has returned, let me go." ”

Xu Moting hugged Luo Fuxue's waist: "I'll pick you up the next day." ”

fell to the ground, Luo Fuxue turned around, in the dark, only a gust of wind blew, and Xu Moting was no longer visible.

Luo Fuxue turned around, thinking that her neck was cold, and when she reached out and dug it, it was actually a ball.

Chocolate color, Mai Lisu's casual sense.

Where did this thing come from?

Xu Motingsai's?

After thinking about it, it was expected to be, what was the pill stuffed for her, and put it away.

Luo Fuxue stuffed the pills into her purse, and Fang Fei just returned.

"Fuxue, the words have been brought."

"Well, it's good, let's go back to the house, rest for a while, and when Yin Meng finishes talking, we'll go home."

Yin Meng's talk is rarely to the second watch.

There were so many words, Luo Fuxue couldn't help but sleep again.

This third sleep, Hao Lai returned to the Qin Wangfu and slept on his own bed.

When he got up in the morning, Yin Meng went out.

He is a busy man very closely, and Luo Fuxue accompanied him for a busy day yesterday.

There was nothing for her today, she agreed to Xu Laosan and went to the Valley of the Wicked.

Just right, I also went to see Xiaoyue.

After washing, out of the house, a carriage stopped at the door, and the person driving was Xu Moting.

He was a young master of the Valley of the Wicked, pretending to be a groom who was a peddler, and he had come to pick her up.

Luo Fuxue got into the carriage, Xu Moting rushed to the car, and he was not in a hurry, and he walked around gradually swallowing.

"Xu Moting, you are so slow, do you know that the third uncle knows?"

"You know, the child in the woman's womb is not his, he is in a hurry, I am not in a hurry, and you are also in a hurry."

"I'm really not in a hurry, who is in a hurry to send a person on the road to die, that woman, I didn't keep me, but a child, I will definitely survive."

Xu Moting disagreed: "Dead and clean, otherwise my third uncle doesn't know when he will go crazy, but that face is similar to my third uncle's former lover, my third uncle is obsessed with marrying her, even if he was deceived by her to marry and cheat money, he is not stingy, Luo Fuxue, do you say this is infatuation or stupidity?" ”

Luo Fuxue suddenly thought of the one in the palace.

That day, she mistakenly broke into Huaqing Pond, and he mistook her for an old friend, and she also had a difficult look.

Who knows, what kind of devil this is.

Because of a similar face, people become so stubborn and rampant.

Luo Fuxue vaguely, Xu Moting bumped her arm: "What do you want?" ”

"Nothing."

"Luo Fuxue, did you wipe the antidote that the third uncle gave you? How is your face still like this? ”

Why did he care so much about her face: "What my face looks like, Yin Meng doesn't pay attention, what do you pay attention to?" ”

"Of course I'm mindful, the truth ......"

They didn't say anything anymore, but Luo Fuxue heard the meaning of his words, and narrowed her eyes: "What's the truth?" ”

"I'll report you back when your face is pleasing to the eye."

He turned around and pretended to be looking at the road.

Luo Fuxue smelled the smell of catty: "Honestly, what are you hiding from me, and the pills you gave me last night, what is the truth?" ”

"What can I hide from you, I just want you to be pretty. That pill is the mud on the soles of my feet, rub it down to give you a fragrance, and take advantage of the benefits of detoxification. ”

"Even your foot, it's really a detoxification, and you've been smoked to death, why do you want to detoxify?"

Xu Moting wanted to disgust Luo Fuxue, but was buried by Luo Fuxue.

He was born with a habit of cleanliness, and he was said to have athlete's foot, can he bear it?

"I have athlete's foot, Luo Fuxue, I will give you medicine, you pay me back."

He was a child, and he began to get annoyed.

"It's okay, I licked it yesterday to see if it was poisonous, come on, return you."

Taking out the pills, Xu Moting almost jumped off the carriage: "You go away, you are disgusting." ”

"Where I'm disgusting, I'll just lick it, it's cleaner than you rubbing your feet."

"You go away, this pill is far from me."

"What is there to be afraid of saliva, it can be terrible to have your feet mud, come, return to you, return to you."

Luo Fuxue smiled evilly and stuffed it into Xu Moting's neck, Xu Moting screamed, and it was impossible for Luo Fuxue to be amused.

If you are a serious patient with cleanliness addiction, don't compare yourself with others at will.

Look, how embarrassing it is to lose.

Luo Fuxue could stop at the right time, afraid that Xu Moting would be furious and shatter the pill with one palm.

The antidote to all poisons was only given to her, which shows that this pill must be very precious.

Xu Moting's face was covered with sweat, and the carriage was twisted and crooked, Luo Fuxue was very charitable and took back the pills.

Xu Moting glared at her hatefully: "Luo Fuxue, don't one day, you have some little tricks in my hands, see how I can fix you." ”

Luo Fuxue took a long time: "Heh, wait, wait, wait." ”

The two scolded each other all the way, and then they arrived at the Valley of the Wicked.

In Xu Laosan's pharmacy, there are bursts of medicine boxes, and it smells very kind.

Seeing the excellent black grass, Luo Fuxue felt sorry.

The one that Xu Lao gave her three points last time followed her on the way to run away and hung up.

It's not good to ask for another one with a shy face, so you can only look at the greed.

Xu Laosan was busy dispensing medicine, Luo Fuxue asked Xiaoyue's condition, it had improved, she was taking a medicinal bath at this time, Luo Fuxue wanted to see her again at once.

After Xu Laosan finished dispensing the medicine, he covered a note on it and put it on a counter, and then led Luo Fuxue into the room.

There is a strong smell of Chinese medicine in the room, and there is an empty bowl next to the bed, and there is black soup at the bottom, which should be eaten by the person on the bed.

That belly is a little bigger than the last time Luo Fuxue saw it.

People lie on their sides, but Xu Laosan knows that pregnant women lie flat and are easy to squeeze their internal organs.

It's almost a full-term belly.

Extrapolating the time, the expected date of delivery is more than half a month.

Last time, Yin Meng fell off the cliff, in order to invite Xu Laosan, who did not leave the valley, to come out, Luo Fuxue promised that he would definitely keep the adult safe.

In fact, she most likely wanted to break her word.

With Xu Laosan's infatuation, I am afraid that most of them will turn against him in the future.

This woman, Xu Laosan should also know that her breath is weak, her pulse is cunning, her limbs and internal organs are all beginning to degenerate, and she is very nervous, she is too thin, skinny and bone-like, and there is almost only a bone frame left.

In contemporary times, this kind of maternity hospital cannot guarantee that she can survive, and Luo Fuxue has to be dissected.

She's absolutely, most likely going to fail.

Not to mention that it is difficult to protect the big or not the small, but to protect the small or not the big.

This child who has been "watered" by Chinese medicine for many years does not know if he is a "good child".

She thought that it would be better for her to explain the risks to Xu Laosan.

"Uncle Xu, the child's words, you can cut it at any time, although I promised you last time that I would let the adults be safe, I must report to you now, I was forced to do so at that time, Yin Meng's life hung by a thread, I was afraid that I would not be able to return, I could only beg you to go out of the mountain, and then boasted about Haikou, I hope to ......"

Before she finished speaking, Xu Laosan raised his hand.

Unexpectedly, it was very quiet: "Su Su has woken up." ”

Luo Fuxue was stunned.

"She doesn't know what she does."

Luo Fuxue was stunned again.

"I know that I want to protect her, don't protect the child, keep begging me, I don't agree, she took advantage of my unpreparedness, bit off her tongue, I just used medicine, hanging her for a long time, save the child."

This, what a mother's love.

Luo Fuxue was silent and respectful of the skinny woman like a jackal, and the burden on her body was not light but heavy.

The child's mother can not even take her life for the sake of her child.

Mother's love is really huge.

Xu Laosan's expression was still very quiet: "You do it, she is alive today, I hope I can still leave a little blood for her." ”

In this case, time is of the essence.

Once the mother is declared dead, the fetus is no longer alive.

"You've got to help me."

"Okay."

Xu Laosan's expression was always quiet, without waves, but Luo Fuxue followed the quiet skin, feeling the pain and reluctance in his heart.

He may not really love this woman, at least this woman's face is a deep thought he has in the universe.

This "operation" was very tragic.

Times, the two of them were silent, and the moment Luo Fuxue dug the fetus out of the mother's body, Xu Laosan trembled.

rushed over to touch the pregnant mother's snort, and then, fell down in despair.

Luo Fuxue made a quick decision and cut the umbilical cord.

The child's crisp cry does not feel the grief of losing his mother.

Luo Fuxue was real, feeling sad for this child.

Birthday is the death sacrifice of the mother.

"Third Uncle Xu, mourn."

"Kid."

Xu Laosan stretched out his hand, and Luo Fuxue handed the child up.

Xu Laosan took the child and was silent for a long time, and Luo Fuxue quietly accompanied him.

I only saw tears slipping down from his face, broken threads and pearls.

This middle-aged man couldn't suppress the sadness in his heart, and he cried with a dull headache, which was also sentimental.

When Luo Fuxue left the Valley of the Wicked, it was already afternoon.

Compared with Xu Laosan's sadness, Xu Moting is relaxed and calm.

Speaking of Xu Laosan's wife, there is no great respect for the deceased at all, it is really the whole woman, what she has done in the past is indeed a stench for thousands of years.

Very nervous, who is Xu Moting, the young valley master of the wicked valley, is not a sad person.

Luo Fuxue returned home, and Xu Moting "pestered" Luo Fuxue in the Qin Palace, and said goodbye at dusk.

When Yin Meng returned, it was midnight again, and he was drunk and half drunk as usual.

Luo Fuxue wanted to ask her about the smell of blood on the banks of the Wenshui River, but seeing that his eyes were blood-red, his eyes were bloodshot, and he was tired, and he really couldn't bear it.

Fetch water and feed him to sleep, and go out to pour water, which is pleasing to the eye.

This matter is the same with asking Yin Xi.

She put down the basin and went up: "Yin Sleep, I still haven't slept yet." ”

"Fuxue."

"You've worked hard these days, let me ask you something, what happened yesterday?"

"Yesterday, did Fuxue mean the Wenshui River?"

Luo Fuxue nodded.

"That was Yin Meng's trapping plan, and yesterday there were actually traps buried in the water and soil to prevent the assassins from approaching the studio from the water and soil to murder them."