Chapter 829: The Great Qing Dream Sea Lanzhu (19)
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The man didn't know if he really didn't see that Nalan Ruoruo was pretending to be asleep, or what, so he was silent for a while and then put her as she was, then locked the door and went away again.
When he left, Nalan Ruoruo breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and forced his body to get up.
According to the two years of getting along, she also knows that this man does not let her out of this house and does not let her see people, but she is also very good at everything, but anyone who is inexplicably imprisoned at home by a stranger will not have a good temper for two years in the dark.
Knowing how hard it took her, how determined she was, how long it took her to climb out of the room, and then look at the full moon overhead. She was so excited that she almost stopped crying.
Thinking of her current body, she once again moved out the "Lao Tzu" that she hadn't used for a long time, and began to read in her mouth, "The sky has to be clear, the earth has to be peaceful, the gods have to be spiritual, the valley has to be profitable, and the king of Hou thinks that the sky is a righteous ......"
After this toss, after thinking of "Lao Tzu", her body temperature began to rise up, but this time it took longer.
I never thought that when I was a favorite concubine Hai Lanzhu, my life would be lived by her with this kind of virtue, Nalan Ruoruo was really aggrieved.
When she woke up, she really felt a lot lighter, but she ignored the fact that she was back in the little black room now.
Thinking about the easy and violent death of Mang Gurtai, but she lived so hard, she was really a little jealous for a while. If it weren't for "Lao Tzu" to support her, she would really want to commit suicide every minute.
The man sat in the stove, and his eagle eyes were a little soft when he remembered the woman who seemed to be planning to flee again.
'Lan'er...... How merciful the Immortal Heaven is, let me meet you again under all my thoughts! ’
He stretched out his hand, trembling and touching the scars on his face, his eyes burning with flames, 'Dolgon...... Fourteenth brother, this time, I really underestimated you! ’
After entering Beijing two years ago, his emperor Taiji was already in control, perhaps because of the existence of Bhutto, which made Dajin the emperor of the Ming Dynasty defeated and retreated.
Count in count.
Who would have thought that there would be such a fork in his life after he except for Mang Gurtai and Mang Guji, let alone that what he thought was certain to die, but his face was disfigured, after such a serious injury, he survived in the name of a dragon capture hero, and when he heard that Dolgon entered the pass and became emperor, he actually had no reaction.
Until a casual glance in the bazaar, although it was only a glance, he clearly saw the dying man in a group of slaves, and he was very dazed when he moved in his heart, but it was ten copper plates that saved the young man named Bhutto with Lan'er's face, and it was also in these cheers that he knew that Bhutto was his daughter at all.
He stripped her naked like crazy, and when he saw the familiar scar on her abdomen, he cried with joy.
He thought that Lan'er had already gone, but he didn't expect such a surprise.
But after the surprise, there was overwhelming resentment, in order to escape from his side, the weak Lan'er would choose to mix in a group of men, watching him every day Huang Taiji miss her, miss her, go crazy!
Hehe, it's a kind of irony to think about.
Such a ruthless woman, such an ungrateful woman, he asked himself again and again if it was worth it.
But what can he do, what can he do? After the great sorrow and joy, he found that he didn't even have the courage to confess his identity to her, but the villagers were the masters to carry her into this thatched hut, cherishing every moment after reuniting with her......
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