Chapter 91: His Thoughts
A "gentle" voice came, "Wen Ran, I heard that you fainted." ”
If she opened her eyes, she would definitely give her a roll of her eyes, isn't this an obvious thing?
"Why are you so stupid, people are lying here, how to answer your questions."
The guards couldn't stop it, their strength was too great, "Beauty, Doctor Yu has indeed fainted and needs to rest." ”
Yu Ran admired, "Sure enough, it's still good for silver, so loyal." ”
"Get out of the way, Ben Beauty's eyes can see it, you don't need to say it."
"This, this ......"
With a scolding, "Get out." ”
"Minion, let's go." It's terrible, I'm so scared.
Yu Ran held her breath and tried to relax herself so that she couldn't see anything unusual.
The footsteps are getting closer and closer, and his heart is beating faster and faster, because this woman is very violent, and if she doesn't say it well, she is in a bad mood, so she will beat you.
Feeling her delicate hand roaming over his face, he was short of breath, but just for a moment, he became stable again, except forbearance or forbearance.
I told myself, "I can't move, now it's just a fainting person." ”
CAFA just felt that this face was really ugly, it was all asymmetrical, one side was high and the other was low, she thought for a while, "When fighting, the strength of the two sides is different, so this result will be caused." ”
"It's too ugly."
Wen Ran heard her words, and trembled, this woman is too terrible, it is even more terrible than a tiger, listen to her, the next time she fights, the strength on both sides will be the same, and it will be evenly proportioned.
And she was embarrassed to say that she was too ugly, all of this was given by her, she had never seen such a brazen person, her masterpiece, which was originally quite a handsome face, has now become a toad, and he is more aggrieved than anyone else.
There is bitterness that can't be spoken, knocking out his teeth and swallowing it in his stomach, who can understand his suffering, seeing a woman who wants to take a detour, but this woman just gambled her way to death.
I really don't know what she thinks, she said that she was unconscious, and she still had to break in, is it to verify the truth?
Anyway, now she is in a coma, no matter what she does, she will pretend not to wake up and see what she can do. But don't be like a mother, you have to feed medicine.
The central beauty rubbed her handsome face again, and then stopped, "Yo, I didn't rub it so much, my face was still red." ”
The face dyed by the language was drugged just now, and now it is a hot pain, and there is no mercy at all, rubbing it vigorously, do you think that this is your face?
I really want to ask her, "Are you this kind of face?" ”
CAMEI looked at his clothes again, there was a little dust, she frowned without complaining, how could there be dust. I also patted him with my hand.
She said that she would come to him, and she would do it.
It's just a few hits, and it's fine when he leaves, but he hasn't seen him for a long time, and he's become like this, is it necessary to hit a few more times before he can wake up.
The girl's breath hit his face, and he could only feel the fragrance that was vague, and the hot pain, and nothing else.
After waiting for a while, he didn't see any movement, and although her eyes were closed, she could still feel that she was looking at her, and she was staring at her.
CAFA took a purse from his waist and put it in his arms.
Yu Dye only felt a pair of hands touching around, and finally found a place and put something in, he was afraid that he would put something that would harm him, and his heart kept beating endlessly.
"If you dare to lose it, this beauty wants you to look good."
He didn't know what he put in it, "Don't let it be lost, even if it does, what?" ”
Look left, look right, CAFA got up and left, this is to disturb his sleep, he will not rest well, let's go first.
After she was gone, he made sure that he was safe, and then slowly opened his eyes, and the first thing he did was to see what was put in place.
"It's a purse!"
There was a pattern embroidered on the purse, he was puzzled, he didn't know what it was embroidered, it was ugly, like a bird, and like a duck, he really couldn't see it.
Don't look at her beauty, this embroidered thing is so ugly, sure enough, sometimes, appearance and talent do not match.
He dared to conclude that she embroidered it, how could an ordinary embroiderer girl have such a needle and thread, only her, but, then again, how could she give it to herself.
I suddenly felt bad in my heart, a woman gave a man a purse, this meaning is self-evident.
"What a boldness, she is the emperor's person."
The whole person is not good, what is this called, the emperor knows about it, and everything is over.
He shook his head and prepared to destroy the evidence But when he thought of what she said, he still forgot it, this idea could only be thought about, and he couldn't realize it, and put his purse under his pillow again.
"Just stay honest!"
He needs to rest very much now, tossing and turning, and his body is not iron, he can't hold on.
I fell asleep.
Pure Heart Temple.
Yun Mengze had a sad face, even if he was unhappy, his face was still not negligible, he had just learned the news that she had been beaten by the emperor fifty times.
The thin figure stood in front of the window, looking at the lush bamboo, and Xiao was still on the side, feeling melancholy.
He has been waiting for the appointment after five days, full of anticipation, looking forward to the arrival of it every day, counting the days, and fantasizing about many scenes.
Now, she has been beaten fifty boards, and it is already difficult to walk, let alone agree.
Although there is a loss, but the person who is more worried about her, wants to see her, wants to see her all the time, and now has a reason.
He muttered to himself, "Can I go?" ”
The bamboo absorbed the essence of the sun and the moon, growing hard, occasionally swinging, as if answering his words.
There was a sorrow on his face that couldn't be dissolved, and Xiao on the side had also become an ornament, and his heart was stained with that faint sadness, which couldn't be dissolved.
Five days later, she couldn't go to the appointment, a little disappointed, but he didn't want to give up, he could give her a in her palace, but that place, I couldn't go this time, but I could go next time.
Things are always changing rapidly, and there will always be accidents when things are planned, so can she go with her in the future and return to Yunmeng Continent.
"I'll protect you for the rest of my life, but I don't know if you're willing?"
The corners of his mouth also hooked a curvature, and he muttered to himself, "Anything can be changed, isn't it?" ”
If she wanted to, she would become stronger, and take her out of this cage, the fire in her heart was burning, and he felt that this idea was feasible, but only if she liked herself and could go with her.
But at the same time, he also needs to be strong and protect her from harm, his purple eyes glowed faintly, his hands clenched unconsciously, and his heart began to flood.
He thought of another outcome, and that was to take her away and make her like him.
"What's the use of the world without you?"
"If you want me to conquer this world, I will do it."
Proton? He laughed at himself, everyone will be prepared, and this identity should be gotten rid of after a while.
If you want her to escape from this palace, she must have strong strength, and that is the emperor of the Yunmeng Continent.
The purple eyes were also dyed with a touch of fierceness, if you want to protect her, you must be strong first, have enough qualifications, and have enough strength.
"Xing'er, you wait for me."
Now that you have made up your mind, you will move forward bravely and never back down.
Because you are all I have, I am willing to be strong.
He rummaged through the cabinets, found a delicate small porcelain vase, put it in his sleeve, looked at Xiao on the side, and finally carefully put it away.
"I will wronged you for a while, and then I will see the light of day when it comes."
After changing his clothes again, he hurried to the Natal Palace.
Honmei Palace.
The dance is full of sweat and miserable, and this process is not only tormenting the mother, but also herself.
As long as she is hit, the mother will scream in pain, and her ears will be calloused, this process is undoubtedly difficult, but she is fortunate to have completed it.
Luo Beixing doesn't scream now, because she has no strength, her face finally eased, with a trace of blood, she is an idle person, her head is thinking about what to do, her eyes are rolling around, and she doesn't know what bad idea she is fighting.
"Dance offerings, it's so boring!"
Look at the appearance of the mother, now it is very comfortable, the person who yelled just now, I really doubt that it is the same person.
"Niangniang, you are a patient now, you should recuperate quietly, as for what is boring or not, it doesn't matter at all."
She made a bitter face and said pitifully: "You are asking for the life of this palace, how can you stand lying here for ten days and half a month."
"Niangniang, it's still more important to recuperate, the slave maid go and make soup for Niangniang!"
She was just injured, and there was nothing big about it, she was lying here all the time, bored, lying down, lying on her stomach, taking turns changing positions, otherwise it was really uncomfortable to keep one movement.
"Dance offerings, let's do it, you go find a few villain books, the more miserable the story, the better."
"The more tragic the ending, the more Hongu likes to watch it, remember? The saddlest the better, preferably the kind that can make people cry. ”
You have to have fun, day after day, the injury is healed, but the heart is dead, don't ask why you die, it's boring to die.
The dance confession is difficult, and she hasn't read it, how can she know whether it is sad or happy, if she wants to pick a book, she will read another book by herself, which is too wasteful of time.
"Niangniang, the slave maid has never read the book, how do you know whether it is happy or sad, does the mother have any good ideas?"
Luo Beixing nodded, "In this way, you just bring the book over, and Bengong can read it yourself, you don't have to choose." ”
It's also good to watch a little joy once in a while, and then look at a little miserable, she thought about it, mixed with joy and sorrow, will she faint.
Her emotions are easily affected by the plot in the book, she is a person who attaches great importance to feelings, no matter what, she just wants to watch.
"Niangniang, wait a while, the slave will go."
She insisted on lying on her stomach, humming and chirping for a while, humming a song without words, waiting for the dance offering to return.
Holding his head with one hand and pounding the pillow towel with the other, he looked everywhere, and suddenly, he remembered his flowers.
Looking around, the vase has been inserted with flowers, really gorgeous, each one is in full bloom, very good-looking, this is her hard work, with fifty boards to change back, how to let them live for ten days and half a month, and when their injuries are healed, it doesn't matter.
"This palace tells you these flowers, you have to prick up your ears and listen, you are very precious now, if you want to wither, you must get the consent of this palace, you know?"
"You guys, you don't know how blessed you are, you * into the vase, every day in the palace to watch, what a happy thing, and you don't have to be exposed to the wind and sun every day, how happy you are to live every day."
"You don't have to answer, whatever you want to say, this palace understands, you can live here in peace, but you must not wither."
"This palace will let the dance to take care of you, and this palace will talk to you every day, you won't feel bored."