The vines soared into the sky, climbing the clouds to block the sunlight, and even if they were burned to powder, the green leaves did not retreat.

She looked at her huge feet, slightly surprised, and was about to explore the world, when a large blade obscured her vision......

"Wow—again." This dream.

Apple woke up, her heart beating faster, and her left chest tingling.

Reaching out and touching it, it was bandaged with several layers of white cloth, recalling the previous target Yan Danren, Ping sat up violently.

Trials, Assassinations, Fire Primal God Training......

What a stupid person to be.

Apple, who was just wrapped in a quilt, covered her head and pulled her hair.

What have you done well?

Nope!

"I ......"

Aunt Lin pushed the door in, brought a bowl of rice porridge, and her heavy cotton clothes were brighter than many girls in the town.

Seeing Apple curled up, Aunt Lin put down the porridge bowl and asked, "What's wrong, Apple?" ”

Hearing the voice, Ping let go of her hair and wrapped a few long strands of hair around her palms and fingers: "It's okay." Auntie, what's delicious? ”

"How can you eat good every day! You take care of your body now, be light, and be careful of burning. ”

The twilight is dreary, and the dim sky with the dim leaves is piled up with hazy, like the scenery in a dream.

Aunt Lin closed the window, afraid that the little girl would freeze.

The window paper was yellow, and I couldn't see the apple blinking outside, so I turned my head and took a sip of the porridge bowl, which was cut with minced chicken and sprinkled with salt, which tasted good.

"Auntie, the porridge is delicious."

"Auntie, but I stayed up for half an hour!" Although Aunt Lin said that it was light, but she was praised for its good taste, she still showed two dimples, "Qingniang went to the market to buy it, and like you, she bought and sold at a loss, and she didn't know how to bargain with the hawker......"

Nagging, nagging, Ping and Huo Qingniang have a benefit, casually, no matter how you repeat it, Aunt Lin is not verbose.

"Well, the suit clothes, aren't the shoulders cold?" Aunt Lin found a robe and put it on for Apple, who put it on and tied her belt casually.

"By the way, I've boiled you some tonics, can I? Don't tell Qing Niang, she won't let you drink. How can this work, the doctor said...... "Aunt Lin went out to serve medicine again, and the clothes on her back were gorgeous."

Ping winked her eyes and answered, her expression depressed.

Always do things badly, and people will start to doubt themselves.

Apple is no exception.

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The attitude of the maids has changed significantly, whether it is the daily food or the standard of cleaning, it has dropped significantly.

The male servant was guarding outside the courtyard, and Bai Xiuwen and his son Lebi were not allowed to leave the house for half a step.

Dog doctor, dog Le Qusen.

She threw two bowls of scraps and gritted her teeth.

Yes, Lebi, not Bai Xiuwen's own son.

"Mother, why did Dad ...... us"

"It's all your fault!

I don't know how to make your father happy, he locked us up, if you made a good poem that day, or beat the stupid son of your former wife in a martial arts contest before, I wouldn't be locked up with you! ”

Bai Xiuwen chattered, and Le Bi covered his ears: "Obviously you can't give birth, did you give birth to me?" ”

"Of course, I'm pregnant in October-" Bai Xiuwen paused, a little weak.

Where there are ten months.

was born in six months, but it wasn't Lebi, if the child was still alive, it should be called "Leping".

Bai Xiuwen shook his head.

How is it possible, it's only been six months, and you can't live at all.

Le Bi on the side didn't notice Bai Xiuwen's emotional changes at all, and raised his eyebrows.

Regardless of whether he is biological or not, Le Bi does not have much affection for Bai Xiuwen's mother, and is even a little bored.

"Well, look at the rice on the ground, what are you going to eat now?" Le Bi took two steps back in disgust, Bai Xiuwen glared at him, turned around and left.

She reached out and wiped the corners of her eyes, but there were not a few tears.

Too bad.

The yard was covered with fallen leaves, and it creaked when one foot was stepped on.

In the past, there was no such yellowing scene at all, and the people always swept away the fallen leaves before Bai Xiuwen got up, and at the same time prepared hot water to wash his face—it no longer existed.

Because she can't give birth.

The doctor said that he had hurt his body a long time ago, so he couldn't give birth.

She defended at the time: "Shengle hurt his body at that time, so he can't regenerate." ”

But Le Qusen still ordered her to be held.

Bai Xiuwen was aggrieved.

What did he do wrong that made Le Qusen find a loophole?

Poor Bai Xiuwen, who has been married to Le Qusen for so many years, still doesn't know the thing of the natal primordial god, and he doesn't understand why He Yisheng's son has been treated preferentially - He Yi's son is the holder of the golden yuan god and the illegitimate son of the emperor, and Le Qusen has to provide for it.

The adopted son, Lebi, is fifteen years old and does not have any performance of the Fire Yuan God.

And Le Qusen's generation, except for him, most of the children born by the other Fire Yuan Gods have not grown up to the age of ability to manifest.

So Lebi's incompetence is particularly prominent.

There is a high probability that Lebi is not biological.

National teacher Le Qusen realized that it was very likely that his two sons, who had been raised for fifteen years, were all descendants of the old king next door.

Wearing two cuckolds at the same time, it's too warm this fall.

Because he didn't know that Mrs. Le He Yi had affected her body, Bai Xiuwen attributed all the reasons to Ping, who ruined her body.

If she hadn't been pregnant with Apple at the beginning, Bai Xiuwen would not have suffered humiliation in the inn, would not have been left behind by the people in the hospital, and would not have nowhere to go.

can't blame her for not wanting her own daughter, even if Bai Xiuwen plans to support her, how should orphans and widows live?

Looking for Le Qusen to recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors, will people want a girl?

No!

That's why she raised Lebi.

The glory and wealth of the past ten years have been obtained by Bai Xiuwen's efforts, together with the white-eyed wolf Lebi, a wild child who should have been a beggar and sleeping in the open all his life, enjoyed everything that the family and son of Le's family enjoyed.

How can you say that the struggle of a prostitute in a green house is an absolute mistake?

She was also young and longed for the love of talented and beautiful women.

She also touched her big belly, both frightened and expectant.

She also really loved too Quan, and finally became Le Qusen's concubine.

Did you do anything to make a living?

Obviously they forced it.

"I'm not wrong." She muttered.

Sand country borders.

It was very windy, and the air in recent days was not pleasant.

Le Qusen learned the news of the attack on the second prince, and asked his cronies with a cold face: "So he can't come, right?" ”

"Master," the cronies didn't know if Le Qusen wanted the second prince to be safe, he continued tentatively, "His Royal Highness the second prince is fine. ”

"Oh, hehe, I heard that His Royal Highness the Second Prince has prepared women's clothes for me?"

The cronies were silent.

"Do you say, do I wear it or not?" Le Qusen slammed his fist on the table, and the cronies next to him immediately knelt on the ground.

Since serving as a national teacher, Le Qusen's clothing has tended to be black, which blends with the aura of the whole person, and often seems unfathomable.

Suppose you put on a woman's dress...... Hehe.

He pinched his eyebrows.

No matter how serious Yan Dan is, he is also the second prince.

"Give me the order and leave immediately."

The Yan Dan people can't be allowed to catch up with them.

In the days that followed, Le Qusen and his entourage rushed to the border of the Sand country almost non-stop.