"You didn't say it beforehand, but I also folded in several people this time, and now I have to re-install people."

When Lu Wanling heard him say this, her excitement calmed down a little, and she said apologetically: "It's a burden on you, and you can only slowly figure it out if you install people, but unfortunately now I can't know what the situation is in Xuelu." ”

Ning Yanru thought that Mo Sheng was in a hurry before, and he had always been calm and forbearing, but he had no patience to deal with him, and something really happened to Chu Xue. However, he did not tell Lu Wanling.

The last time she saw the first snow was eight years ago, when she jumped into the icy lake without hesitation in order to save Mo Sheng.

The resolute green figure was submerged in the same green water, and it was not until there were fewer and fewer bubbles on the surface of the water that he broke free from the grip of the people around him and rescued her.

Although she saved her life, the hidden disease of her body was also brought out, and since then, she has been hidden by Mo Sheng and has never been shown to anyone again. After a long time, I don't know if the people of Iraq can be safe?

In fact, he didn't think about Lin Chuxue because of love, but for other reasons that were difficult to explain, but Lu Wanling didn't understand these, so he acquiesced to her words.

"The corpse that entered the show will be displayed in the public on East Street for three days." Before entering the Lingrui Palace, the show also had a name, but no one remembered it.

"Becoming a king or losing a villain, there is no way to do it." Lu Wanling's tone was flat, and then she said, "Don't you give her a corpse!" She knows her son, although she doesn't care about everything on the surface, but her heart is the softest.

"What if you take it? Do you think the fourth brother doesn't know who did it? Ning Yan smiled.

"It doesn't have to be us, isn't there that person? Why are you rushing to serve this basin! Although Lu Wanling is favored, after all, she is limited to the high wall, and many things cannot be controlled by one hand, especially the son in front of her, the older he is, the more out of control. The two often have opposite ideas.

Every time he disobeys the yang and the yin, she can't do anything.

"Then let her show the public for three days before she bursts into the Corpse Wilderness?"

"Who made her mission unfinished!" Lu Wanling's tone was cold and ruthless.

Ning Yanru looked at her silently, she was forty years old this year, but the skin on her face was delicate, and only two thin wrinkles could be seen in the corners of her eyes.

He remembered that when he was young, his mother loved to wear plain skirts, and the corners of her mouth were always smiling, and she would sing to him in Wu Nong's soft language to lull him to sleep.

It's just that it was really a long, long time ago, so long that he had merged the faces of the past with the people of the present.

"Mother, I remember that my father said that your first sight was when his groom whipped a beggar who was blocking the way, and you stopped him when he was passing by?" Ning Yanru suddenly asked.

Lu Wanling was stunned for a moment, and only after a moment did she react to his words, her eyes fell on the pomegranate flowers blooming outside the window, her tone softened, and her face was covered with a slight layer of light: "Yes, I was so bold at that time that I actually reprimanded your father and the emperor, and asked him to pay for that beggar to be cured." It's a sin of killing the head now! ”

"Do you know the beggar?"

"I don't know!" Lu Wanling looked puzzled: "Why do you ask about this?" ”

Where did the innocent, kind and bold Lu Wanling go?

"Nothing? I just remembered it suddenly. He was silent for a long time, shrugged his shoulders and replied, seeing that she was still scrutinizing, he smiled and said: "I am sighing that I am so old, and my mother is still as beautiful as ever." ”

It's always right to praise a woman's beauty, Lu Wanling really glanced at him with autumn water in her eyes, and smiled: "Stinky boy, there is no shape." "I forgot all the words I was talking about.

The two had lunch together, Ning Yanru beat her leg for another quarter of an hour, and Lu Wanling let him out of the palace.

Ning Mosheng returned to the house and found that neither of them had woken up yet, he sat on the edge of the bed for a long time first, carefully probed his pulse, and was a little better than when he got up early and went out. He watched as Isheng fed her a small bowl of ginseng soup before turning to Bai Lu's room.

The graceful posture of Ying Ying and lying is hidden in the heavy veil of the carved nanmu bed, a green silk flows like a cloud on the moon-white bed curtain, the face is like a blue field warm jade, the eyebrows are like willow leaves newly cut, and the smart starry eyes are closed on weekdays.

He also probed his pulse, which was quite stable.

"Have you ever fed it?" Mo Sheng asked the spirit standing on the side, this is the one who entered the painting this morning to serve Bai Lu closely.

Before entering the spirit, he had not been close to him, but he was a little nervous at the moment, his head was deeply bowed, and his voice trembled slightly: "I have been fed ginseng soup in the morning and just now, but the white girl has vomited out." ”

Only then did Mo Sheng notice that she had changed into a white gauze dress, which was light in texture, and her young and delicate carcass loomed under it. He turned his gaze away, and his tone was angry: "Keep feeding!" ”

Thinking of her amazing amount of food, she fainted yesterday because she didn't have enough energy, and if she didn't eat all the time, I'm afraid it would not be good.

"Wang Miao has seen it?"

Wang Miao said" After hesitating, Fang continued: "The girl's pulse is stable, and it seems that there is no major problem, but for some reason, she is not awake. ”

After this Wang Miao is also a famous doctor, how can he feel more and more useless.

Because the first snow did not wake up, the air pressure in the whole snow house was still very low. Everyone was buried in their work, no one dared to talk, and they walked as little as possible to make the slightest sound.

Even the birds in the yard seemed to know about it and silenced one after another.

In such extreme quiet, on the morning of the second day, Chu Xue finally woke up from his dream full of exhaustion and called out "Brother Mosheng" in a low voice.

She had a long nightmare, in the dream she went back to the night of the ten-year-old, the twelve-year-old Mo Sheng was lying on the broken bed like that, one of the windows in the room was broken, the cold wind poured in, she touched his forehead with her palm, it was a hot temperature, but the cold wind on her back stirred up goosebumps, just like that, hot and cold while panicking.

Fortunately, the long dark night finally passed, the warm sun rose, dispelled the cold, and also wrapped away the high heat, Mo Sheng no longer talked nonsense, her eyelashes flashed and she was about to wake up, she excitedly called: "Brother Mo Sheng", but she heard her voice hoarse, and her voice was hoarse and unpleasant.

But the sound was still like a ray of light, tearing through the black clouds that shrouded the snow.