Chapter 200: You are an idler in Buddhism, I am a wine seller in Hongchen (47)

"I know you may not be able to, but my aunt can help you...... Only...... It's just a pill for Xiaobao. It's a common thing among us beasts, and you shouldn't stress too much......"

"However, this matter has to be decided in advance, because ...... Because...... Xiaobao's corpse will soon decompose......"

As he spoke, his voice choked.

Because she knew what these three little babies meant to Wei Qingqing.

But Wei Qingqing still maintained a posture with her back to her.

obviously didn't do anything, but it made Xu Promise feel that her thin shoulders had become stronger little by little.

She stood for a moment.

A few petals fell on his body.

Then, the red lips opened lightly and said slowly: "Okay." "The voices are all hoarse.

…………

General's Palace.

"Why are there only two and the other?" Liyuan cherished the big treasure and the second treasure in his arms.

The master and the Taoist leaders hurriedly knelt down and said, "The subordinates are incompetent, and the third prince is afraid that he has already ...... Already ......"

“!”

"My lord, with all due respect, the third son's health is not good, even if there is no accident, he probably won't live long, but his subordinates still have unshirkable responsibilities. Please punish you! ”

"Wow-"

"Wow-"

Two little things in his arms, crying desperately.

Even if it feels like something.

He looked at the group of kneeling people expressionlessly.

He was thinking, the child is gone, how uncomfortable Qingqing should be, can she still survive?

He really wanted to go over and see her now, but his mind kept thinking about what he had promised to say to him that day.

Now that he has no power, no status, and no money, what can he do to protect their mother and son?

went, but it was just to add trouble to Wei Qingqing.

He turned around and put the two babies in the cradle that had been prepared long ago.

The close retinue approached and asked, "My lord, how should this be handled?" ”

The voice of the edge is not loud or small, lukewarm: "Pit killing." ”

"My lord! You can't do that to us! No matter how we say it, we are all people with heads and faces, we can all straighten our backs and speak in front of the Buddha, if you do this to us, we will be punished by God! ”

"Yes!"

“……”

They, scared and struggling, are ridiculous.

I didn't want to explain it to them.

He is not afraid of God's damnation.

He only knew that they didn't do good things, which made his Qingqing sad.

In the midst of invective and remorse, a group of literati were killed and wailed all over the field.

The fate is ruthless.

If a person is kind for too long, he will become the most ruthless person in the world.

The attendant said: "Do you want to invite two maidservants who can take care of the children to take care of the two sons?" ”

"No, you don't."

Straightforward refusal.

"I take care of it myself."

"But my lord, those things in the court are enough to make you anxious, you only sleep for two hours a day, if you take care of these two children......"

The attendant's words were not finished.

After the fate, he resolutely left.

He is not afraid of exhausting himself to death, he is only afraid that he will be more and more sorry for his Qingqing.

…………

When she took the pill, Wei Qingqing's eyes were always empty.

At this moment, she knew that the real sadness could not shed a single tear.

"Auntie boiled you a bowl of medicine, you drink it, and then get some sleep."

There is a sleeping ingredient in the medicine.

The promise is that she is afraid that she will think too much and will not be able to sleep.