When his face was beaten into the mud, the master of the Thousand Colors Hall knew that he had really been slapped in the face by the bud.

Bud buds? That poor bud who had been cowering in the house dared to hit her?!

Anger, grievance and disbelief came up together, not only did her dignity be swept away, but her thoughts were as absurd as a pipe dream.

"Bud Bud!" Half of the Thousand Colors Hall Master's face was high and swollen, and the corners of his nose and mouth were bleeding together, and his expression looked extremely hideous.

"What's it called?" Ya Ya was already in a terrible mood at the moment, and this woman still had to make a loud noise in front of her.

"One more quarrel, believe it or not, I'll kill you!" There was already murderous intent in her eyes!

Unlike the one who scared Yin Nian before, even the people next to him could feel that Bud Bud was serious, if the Thousand Colors Hall Master disturbed the conversation between their father and daughter again, Ya Ya might really pull out his hand to take care of her first!

The other hall masters hurriedly dragged the Thousand Colors Hall Master and scolded in a low voice: "What are you doing here?" How dare you shout at Miss? ”

A group of people looked at the Thousand Colors Hall Master with strange eyes, "Why are you confused today?" Miss, what kind of existence is it to Niangniang, others don't know it, you don't know yet? It's a shame that you often follow behind your mother! ”

It is precisely because she has followed the White Lady for the longest time and the distance is also the closest.

Over time, it gave her the illusion that she was different from others.

And what about the buds? This period of time is already the most frequent time for buds to appear, if the power of the White Lady has not yet been revealed, the buds may not come out once in a hundred years.

That room just fell quietly in that place, spring went to winter, everyone got used to her quietness, even if they knew in their hearts that it was Bai Xun's heart and liver baby, but people, after a long time, some things will become unreal.

What the others said, the Thousand Colors Hall Master didn't care, her eyes were fixed on the direction of the White Lady.

But even if she was slapped out by Yaya.

Or even injured.

The White Lady's eyes didn't fall on her for a moment, even if it was just a hurried glance.

He was busy looking at his daughter's body.

Bitterness blocked the throat of the Thousand Colors Hall Master, and he didn't even look at her? Even if Yaya kills her, won't he care?

The White Lady didn't know what the Thousand Colors Hall Master thought.

He stared closely at the box in Yaya's hand at the moment, "Yaya, tell me what this is!" ”

"You tell me first!" Ya Ya was not to be outdone, and her momentum was not weaker than that of Bai Niangniang, "What is the medicine you gave me!" ”

Her body made her suffer a lot, but the person who made her angry, sorry, for so many years, there was not a single one.

She is proud and lonely, but she is also easily angry, and a child like Yaya, it is useless to be hard.

The White Lady knows her daughter's character very well.

He took a deep breath and calmly looked his daughter in the eye, "Your medicine is made from the flesh and blood of the most nourishing aliens. ”

No wonder, she could always smell the fishy smell on the medicine.

The feeling of nausea and stomach distension came up after realizing it, and the bud suddenly bent down and spit out a large pool of sour water.

"Bud Bud!" The white lady's eyes shrank, and she immediately grabbed the bud bud, and was distressed to pat her on the back.

As the sprout's emaciated back bent down, the thin spine lifted up the soft fabric as if it were about to prick out of her body.

Ya Ya wanted to slap Bai Niangniang's hand away and question him!

Why lie to her!

Why let her take medicine like that!

But when the white lady's hand landed on her spine, her flipped stomach seemed to twist her brain together.

She remembered when she was very young.

She was thinner then than she is now.

Every day, I was tortured by my crippled body, and it was common for me to have a high fever and burn all over my body.

At that time, she was lying in the room like that, unable to move.

Thinking, it's better to live like this than to die, is everyone living like this? Is it that painful for everyone?

Every time I feel a blur of pain, when my body is about to reach its limit, I can feel that there is a person holding me tightly.

That's the dad who finally found all kinds of elixirs.

He hugged her tightly, and patted her back as he did now, and Yaya felt that he was shaking all the time, but when he calmed down, he could find that it was Bai Xun who was squeaking and shaking.

It's her daddy.

He always had a lot of wounds on his body, and every time he went out to find medicine for her, he came back with a bloody smell, and the most serious one, Yaya even saw a big hole in his stomach and a section of his intestines hanging out.

But he didn't feel his wounds.

Just trying to stuff medicine into her body.

"Yaya, don't leave me alone." She heard Daddy's voice coming out of her chest through her hot, beating heart.

He hugged himself like he was holding the only piece of driftwood in the vast ocean.

On her shoulders, wet and hot, were the tears that her father had silently shed in the dark when he held him every night and every night.

The two of them are like two pillars supporting each other.

It's like hugging each other for warmth, and the hypothermic travelers who are lost in the cold night.

As long as one of them lets go of his hand.

Then the other will collapse and die in the dark night that no one knows.

The vision in front of the bud became blurred.

She looked at the ground, endured the nausea that welled up in her, and muttered hoarsely: "Daddy, why are you lying to me?" ”

The hand that kept patting her back stopped.

Yin Nian watched from below.

She didn't see any guilt or guilt on the white lady's face at all.

He was disappointed, even with a little surprise on his face.

"Yaya, are you blaming me for these people?"

"I'm not lying to you, I'm just, I want you not to carry so much." The White Lady withdrew her hand.

The light in his eyes seemed to be torn apart by Ya Ya's words at this moment.

Even the flesh was torn off by the daughter he had been protecting.

"Do you hate Daddy?"

"Bud bud."