Gently, as long as he is gentle, just use a little bit of strength. The fragile cyan artery will bite her through, and his good mother will become a good girl who will always listen to his well-behaved words.

He Yaozu admitted that he was pleased by the sudden flash of thought in his mind, and he grabbed the neck of the person under him more and more. The green tendons on his arms were exposed, and he licked his lips with an expression of joy that went crazy.

How could He Dangli, who was already completely pinched by the man on his body, about to get more breath out and less out, be willing to die here, or die in the body of a person who he longed to eat his flesh, drink his blood, and gnaw his flesh. People often burst out with a strong desire to survive when they are about to die.

It's like she is at this moment, struggling with her hands and feet to push away the person on her body, and her hands are groping to the side.

Just listen to the "bang." Then there was a muffled snort, and He Yaozu, who was about to commit murder and strangle her to death, seemed to have his whole body drained of his strength, and slowly slid down. His eyes were full of unwillingness and shock.

He Dangli, who was at a loss, held the white porcelain and red plum blossom vase that had been smashed in his hand, and the man lying on the ground who didn't know life and death. Gasping for air, breathing in the fresh air that had not been seen for a long time, it was so good, alive, she was alive.

But looking at the man on the ground, he was so panicked that he didn't know what to do, Childe, she was going to find Childe.

At this moment, there is only one thought that comes to mind.

She was going to find Childe and leave this pickled place with Childe. Go to a place where no one knows them, no one knows .......

She didn't want to stay in this place anymore, she was so scared.

He Dang, who had a few bright red slap prints on his white porcelain face, ran out of the room where He Yaozu was in a panic. Before she could breathe out of her breath, someone told her.

Jasper Boy is gone.

What does it mean to be gone, is it gone? Or asleep?

He Dangli only felt that tonight seemed to be a celebration of bad news one after another, crushing the last straw on her body. I can't wait to drive her whole person crazy.

When He Dang left, he saw the corpse of the son who had already been frozen. The son is still holding a red plum in his hand, surrounded by several small maids who clean on weekdays and rough mothers-in-law are pointing.

I heard them say that the jade boy committed suicide by throwing himself into a well. When the people found out that they had fished it up, their bodies were already purple and blue from cold.

It was so cold, so heavy with snow, that even the delicate eyebrows and beautiful hair were frosted by the snowflakes.

It was only a few short steps, and He Dangli felt as if he had walked a century. Her throat and eyes were as uncomfortable as if she was blocked by something, and she obviously didn't want to cry, but these damn tears were like uncontrollable falling, and she couldn't wipe them clean no matter how she wiped them.

It's really annoying that I can't see clearly when I look at things.

Tears fell to the ground one after another, and his mouth was so wide open that he couldn't make any sound. The taste was bitter and astringent, even more bitter than the licorice and coptis medicine that Gongzi brought to her when she was sick.

She didn't understand why the son, who was still talking and laughing happily with her in the evening, would become like this in the next second.

"Flowers. Flower slave... You mourn and change. Someone in the crowd said dryly.

On the contrary, it did not play a half-comforting role, but caused people to cry even more fiercely.

And He Dangli at this moment is like crazy and does not allow anyone to get close to his son, as long as someone approaches them, she is like crazy and takes a stone to drive people away. Just quietly hugged the corpse that was already frozen and stiff, and the clothes that had absorbed the water were covered with fine ice chips, and whispered.

Childe must have fallen asleep too, just like he had joked with himself many times before. But Ah Li really doesn't like this kind of joke, this kind of joke is not funny at all.

Ah Li doesn't like anyone to make this kind of joke with her, even her favorite son.

So Childe must wake up quickly, otherwise Ah Li will not talk to Childe in the future.

And Childe likes to be a quiet person so much, how can he let other people disturb Childe. Childe is Ah Li's, and no one can snatch Ah Li's son.

The fine snowflakes that fell from the sky seemed to be endless, and even the plum blossom branches were crushed by the snow.

"Tut-tut, what a pitiful person." A coquettish female voice sounded overhead, and a peach-colored oil-paper umbrella propped up above her, shielding her from a little biting snowflakes.

I don't know if He Dangli, who was about to be numb from the cold, or if her heart was dead, moved her eyelids, but she still didn't open her eyes, as if there was nothing else in her eyes at this moment.

She knew this woman, one of the nobles who had been in the box that night. But what does that have to do with her, the only son in the world who is good to her is gone.

She felt that even the only nostalgia that existed in this world was gone.

"Do you want to avenge your son-in-law, little flower slave." The woman's voice was like a demonic temptation from hell seducing her step by step, stepping into the abyss.

"Can you help me?" The voice that hadn't spoken for a long time was thick hoarse and numb.

"Of course." The eldest princess An Hui seems to like to look at people very much, which makes her feel a little better for no reason.

"Condition." He Dangli already understands that there is never a free lunch in this world, and no one will release kindness to you for no reason. If there is, it must be a request.

"The conditions of this palace are also simple, this palace wants you." The eldest princess An Hui made no secret of her purpose, for her. She had never missed what she wanted, let alone such a humble ant in the dirt.

"Okay." He Dangli's cloudy eyes moved, and he hugged the already cold and hard son's head even tighter, trying to ask for that last touch of warmth.

"But can you let the slave shove enter the ground first?"

"Naturally, this palace never does anything that is difficult for a strong man."

"Okay."

He Dangli not only agreed to the conditions, but also knew that even if it was winter now, even if it would not stink. But Childe's body should also be buried for peace, and she promised Childe that she would find Childe's younger brother and take good care of him for the rest of his life.

And Hua Nu will also be good, whether it is now or in the future, Hua Nu will take good care of himself.

Learn what Childe said, how to love others, and how to accept and give kindness to others.

After He Dangli was escorted out of the city by the guards in the princess's mansion, she didn't want anyone to follow her. The small body hugged the young man who was much taller than her. Hard-pressed foot-to-foot, the former son told her that there is a very beautiful halfway up the mountain outside the west of the city, and a hundred flowers will bloom in spring, although she has not stepped out of Jinling City since she was born.

I don't know where there is a beautiful view, but I know that Childe must have liked that place very much before. If only when spring blooms, Childe will come to see it with her, and then she will pester Childe to weave a beautiful wreath for her, which is full of small red flowers.

Finding a halfway up the mountain that looked beautiful, He Dangli spread out the small package he was carrying. He painted rouge, painted flower makeup, and dotted red lips on the soft straw mat. Changed into the white dark striped robe that Childe wore when he first met him, Childe used to love beauty the most, and he must have hoped that he would be beautiful when he finally fell asleep.

He Dangli didn't ask anyone to help, and he dug the soil from the morning until midnight. The little hands were already full of worn blisters, broken and rising, rising and breaking, the whole flesh and blood were blurred, there were no flowers in winter, she could only collect a lot of leaves and put them in.

When sending people in, He Dangli learned to kiss Gongzi's forehead just like he had done many times before.

It turned out to be sweet, she thought, no wonder Childe always likes to kiss her.

By night, the snow was three feet deep. The howling cold wind blew people's hearts cold, and even their hearts were cold.

"Childe, the slave misses you so much." He Dangli shrunk into a ball, small as an inconspicuous gray stone. The sky was full of snowflakes falling from the sky, and soon she was covered into a small snowman, hidden between the vast world and the world.

Sleeping outside Jasper's new grave, it seems like that's all there is. to feel a trace of Childe's temperature.

Childe is still there, he's just asleep. It's like winter is over, spring is coming.

This year's winter seems to be colder than in previous years, and Ah Li thinks that what she hates the most is winter.

Biyu is gone, and it has no impact on Chu Yulou, where business is booming, but it seems that something is quietly changing.

The flower slave who was still a little alive when he saw people before, it seems that he can't even smile this time. If you force her to laugh, the laughter is even more ugly than crying.

Until that night, I heard that the only son of the richest man in Jinling City accidentally stepped on the empty railing and fell to his death because he was drunk. The white brain and marrow mixed with the bright red blood blend together to create a beautiful scenery. The limbs were soft and smashed into mud, and if you picked up the broken flesh and bones, you could still see the small to dense silver threads, which were inseparable from the maggots attached to the bones.

Because the culprit could not be found, it could only be determined that it was an unintentional fall, and the He family didn't know how many times they had come here to make trouble, and even the normal business of Chu Xianglou on weekdays was difficult to maintain. And what caused an uproar, and no one noticed that there was a small azure sedan chair outside Chu Xianglou, which quietly picked up a person.

In the city of Jinling, there is a rich place with bright lights and bright as day.

"Lick/her." The eldest princess An Hui stretched out her fingertips, which were as white as jade, and swayed in front of her.

He Dangli naturally understood what she meant, her curled eyelashes were half-hanging, and then she kissed her.

She felt that she now wanted to be what Childe said, a life where she could be free and live like a human being.