Chapter 1: The Heavenly Remnant

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The huge courtyard is quiet and quiet, and the flowers and plants are withering.

The autumn wind blew, rolling up the fallen leaves in the garden, and there was a bit of loneliness in the cold wind.

In the courtyard, the long pavilion was silent, and a cyan figure sat there, sighing plaintively from time to time.

It was early in the morning, and the cold dew was blowing.

The late autumn in Youzhou is particularly cold.

In the breeze, the hair fluttered, and a delicate and beautiful face appeared, with deep sadness and bitterness between the eyebrows.

This is a beautiful woman in Tsing Yi Luo Skirt, who looks twenty-five or sixteen years old, with skin like snow, beautiful facial features, and a bit of quiet temperament in suppleness.

In terms of age, this is a beautiful young woman with a white belt that outlines her moving curves and an extremely attractive figure.

Sitting in the long pavilion, the beautiful young woman looked worried, her charming red lips trembled from time to time, and the sound of sighs was endless.

Around the long pavilion, there is a huge courtyard, there are a lot of flowers and plants, but because of the cold, they have all withered.

In the whole courtyard, there was only one beautiful young woman, her face was full of contemplation, staring in the northwest direction, and her mouth was full of words, but her voice was indistinct.

With another sigh, the beautiful young woman seemed to wake up from her deep nostalgia, and turned her head to look southwest, where there was an attic, and the young woman's eyes stayed on the second floor, as if listening to something.

After a moment, the beautiful young woman retracted her gaze and sighed softly: "It's been eighteen years, and time flies so fast." Miss, I've done my best what you've asked me to do, and I don't know how long I can last. Today, Long Er is eighteen years old, but... Alas... He's still like that. I've sacrificed everything for the sake of the dragon, do you know, miss?"

With a bitter smile, the beautiful young woman's face was full of sadness, and that endless desolate look made people feel sad.

"After so many years, I can't hold on anymore, miss, do you know how hard I've lived? In the past eighteen years, this Qiuyun Courtyard is like a curse, except for me and Long'er, no subordinate or guardian will live for more than three months, and everyone puts the blame on Long'er, saying that he is the reincarnation of the plague god, a shame for the entire Washington, and he should be expelled. ”

With a smile on the vicissitudes of life, the beautiful young woman's eyes were full of sadness, and two lines of tears slipped down the corners of her eyes, looking particularly desolate in the cold wind.

At this moment, a slight sound came from the attic, which immediately attracted the attention of the beautiful young woman, who got up and looked towards the attic.

The beautiful young woman was not tall, but she was curvy, quickly wiped the tears from her face and walked towards the attic.

Through the courtyard gate, the beautiful young woman entered the attic, and soon came to a room on the second floor, where the scene was extremely shocking.

This room is neat and clean, and there is a man lying on a wooden bed, looking extremely ugly.

It's cold outside, but it's warm inside, because there's a glittering pearl suspended on the roof, emitting a wave of heat that keeps the temperature inside the house constant.

Walking quickly to the bedside, the beautiful young woman showed a kind smile on her face, and said softly: "Long'er, my aunt is here, don't be afraid." ”

Sitting on the edge of the bed, the beautiful young woman caressed the ** man, her eyes were full of love.

On the bed, the man whom the beautiful young woman called the dragon writhed and let out a roar of nothingness.

Look closely, this man was born out of appearance, ugly, eccentric, and chilling.

The man's face is distorted and ugly, with a small right eye, no eyes on the left side of his face, plus a sky-facing nose, rabbit lips, and buckteeth, the whole face looks like a demon, which is extremely disgusting.

In addition, the man's left ear is normal, but his right ear is sharp and thin, like a bat.

The man was born with a crooked neck, his left hand had no forearm, his right hand had only three fingers, and his legs were so skinny that he could not stand upright, and he was born crippled.

And it's still a hunchback, which makes him look like a monster.

Because of the ** body, the man's lower body is also clearly visible, and the long thin and ugly ones are a bit of a heavenly eunuch.

At this moment, the beautiful young woman was caressing the man's body, calming his writhing body a little.

After a while, the man gradually calmed down, stared at the small right eye, looked at the beautiful young woman with a dull look, his lips were wide open, and he seemed to be smiling at the young woman, but it was disgusting to look at.

The man raised his right hand and grabbed the beautiful young woman's right hand, his lips opening and closing, but he could not make any sound.

The beautiful young woman kept smiling, but sighed secretly in her heart, and her jade hand gently moved to the base of the man's legs, gently stroking his little snake.

The man seemed to like this feeling, and his irritability slowly calmed down.

But after a while, the man became agitated again, as if trying to express something.

The beautiful young woman's face was strange, and she sighed lightly: "Long'er, my aunt can do anything for you, as long as you are happy." But you're eighteen years old now, and my aunt won't be able to protect you for long, so can't you fight?"

The man didn't feel anything, he didn't seem to hear at all, he just twisted his body vigorously, and he looked very agitated.

The beautiful young woman didn't say much, because she knew that Hua Tianlong on the bed was born crippled, and in addition to the disability on the outside, he was also deaf and dumb, and he couldn't hear his own words at all.

With a slight movement of her eyes, the beautiful young woman looked at Hua Tianlong's underneath, shook her head helplessly, and then lowered her head and licked it gently.

On the bed, Hua Tianlong obviously did not enjoy this kind of treatment this time, his small right eye showed a trace of excitement and excitement, his body trembled slightly, and the instinctive reaction of the human body made him very comfortable.

In the middle of the night, the beautiful young woman raised her head, and then carefully dressed the man on the bed.

This process took a lot of time, just because the man was physically disabled.

After everything was done, the beautiful young woman carried Hua Tianlong out of bed, put him in a wheelchair, and looked at him with complicated eyes.

As if he felt the gaze of a beautiful young woman, Hua Tianlong's small right eye had a hint of hesitation in the dull and dazed look.

The beautiful young woman caressed Hua Tianlong's face and said softly, "Long'er, you will be eighteen years old today. Eighteen years ago today, Miss did not hesitate to lose her surname in order to give birth to you, but it brought great shame to Washington. ”

Hua Tianlong didn't react, he was not only physically disabled, but also a congenital cerebral palsy patient, not to mention whether he could hear or not, even if he did, he couldn't understand it at all.

Such a person is born a wasted person, except for this beautiful young woman in the entire Washington Mansion, no one has ever cared about Hua Tianlong's life or death, and even wished that he would die early, because he was the shame of Washington.

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