Pampered Consort of the Fragrant Orchard

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Han Mingqi took the cold one and they came under the cliff and found some traces of people coming.

"Yeah, that is the white practice of the master." Xia Wei saw the white practice hanging on the branches and fluttering in the wind, flew up and took it down.

"It seems that the glass is really falling." Han Mingqi looked up at the height of the cliff and looked at the footprints of the ground to determine the direction in which Du Xiaoli left.

"The master, Wang Hao does not forget to go outside, what to do inside?" Cold seven asked.

"There is still a person with the glass," said Han Mingqi.

"Is it an assassin?" asked Xia.

"I don't know, we will find the glass first." Han Mingyu said that he would chase after the footprints left by Du Xiaoli.

"啾啾-"

The little white ball flew over from there and ran to Xia Wei’s arms.

"Little white ball, where is the master?" Xia Wei saw the white ball, knowing that Du Xiaoli should be nearby, and asked quickly.

"Hey--" Come with me.

The little white ball jumped out of Xia Yu’s arms and ran in the direction of the direction. In order to prevent them from losing, they also deliberately lowered the speed.

"Follow it."

A group of people followed the small white ball and quickly arrived at the river. The first thing I saw was a blood-stained cloth strip. It was Du Xiaoli who tore off and used Zhao Wei to clean up the wound.

"Dream." Du Xiaoli stood in front of the hole and saw Han Ming screaming at them and shouting at them.

Han Mingxi saw Du Xiaoli, and she jumped to her side and saw her standing in the wrong position. She said, "Have your leg hurt?"

"Well, it was twisted when it fell." Du Xiaoli saw Han Mingqi, opened his hands, and he went up to help her.

"Zhao Wei?!" Cold one saw sitting in the cave, Zhao Yan, who was on the upper body, shouted in surprise.

Han Mingqi did not expect that the person with Du Xiaoli was him. The familiar knot on his shoulder outside was let him recognize that Du Xiaoli helped her to bandage.

"How come you are here?" Seeing Zhao Wei, he subconsciously tightened Du Xiaoli's eyes and made an infinite killing in his eyes.

Du Xiaoli Lala Han Ming’s clothes said, “My feet hurt, let’s go back and talk.”

Du Xiaoli saw the appearance of Han Mingqi, afraid that he could not control Zhao to kill, and she did not do this today.

Now she only celebrates that the season has not come. If he comes, Zhao Wei is in danger today.

Han Mingxi saw that Du Xiaoli’s face was really ugly, and she picked her up. They told the cold one: “You bring him back.”

After that, he flew to the Qingfeng Temple with Du Xiaoli.

Although everyone was wondering why Du Xiaoli was with Zhao Wei and saved him, but now Han Xiaoyu and Du Xiaoli left, they can only go back to the temple with Zhao Wei.

In the Qingfeng Temple, Meng Jiangzhuo still walked back and forth in the wing, and Xier saw her anxious appearance and persuaded: "Little lady, Wang Hao martial arts is strong, people are smart, there will be nothing."

"But Xia Wei said when they left, she is likely to fall under the cliff. How can she be fine with such a high breeze mountain?" Meng Jiangzhuo said with concern, she thought she fell to the cliff and blamed herself. "If it weren't for me to let her come here, she wouldn't have an accident."

Said, the tears of self-blame slipped involuntarily.

When I think of Xia Wei’s words when they leave, Xi’an does not know how to persuade Meng Jiangzhuo. If it really falls from the cliff, I am afraid it will be fierce.

"Little lady, Wang Hao was brought back." The newsletter waiting outside the room rushed over.

"Bring back? Xiaoli, is she seriously injured?" Meng Jiangzhuo squeezed his handcuffs, for fear that he would say something very serious.

"No, Wang Hao seems to have not suffered any injuries, and there is no blood on his body, so the slaves think it should be fine." He said, "The slaves saw someone holding him from the bottom of the mountain and flew back to report the lady." ”

"That's good." Meng Jiangzhuo patted his chest and sighed for a long time.

"It's okay!" Mrs. Water is also in the house. When she hears the words, the big stone in her heart will fall.

If Du Xiaoli had something wrong with them, when the emperor and the king were angry, they would definitely not be able to take it.

"Mother, I will go see her." Meng Jiangzhuo heard the voice of someone coming in and said to Mrs. Water.

"I will go see it with you." Mrs. Water stood up and said.

"Okay. You bring a young master in the house. Mother, let's go." Meng Jiangzhuo came to Mrs. Water and took her arm out of the house.

Mrs. Water likes to be quiet, so her room is in the innermost part of the wing, and Du Xiaoli’s house is just outside. They just went out and saw Xia Wei rushing to Du Xiaoli’s house.

Han Mingqi let all the dry men wait outside. She put Du Xiaoli on the bed, took off her shoes, opened her pants, saw the swollen ankles, frowning, distressed and angry said: "How come it is so serious?"

"Hey - it hurts!" Han Mingyi gently poked her ankle with her hand, and she whispered.

"Yeah, let's heal the master first." Xia Yan stood by and saw Du Xiaoli's foot and said.

"You come." Han Mingyu let go, Xia Wei took his silver needle to the front of Du Xiaoli.

Xia Wei’s silver needle technique has been made small, Du Xiaoli specially sent her a set of silver, and said that the doctor must have his own tools to cultivate his feelings with his own tools.

"Xia Yan, my ankles have been inflated, and I have not hurt my bones. Do you know what to do?" Du Xiaoli said.

"Slave knows." Xia Wei opened the silver needle box, took out the silver inside, and put a few needles near the ankle of Du Xiaoli. Du Xiaoli saw her movements and showed her approval.

"The master, Mrs. Water and Mrs. Shui Xiao, come to see you." Qiao Zhu came in from the outside and blessed Fu.

"Please come in." Du Xiaoli said.

"Yes."

Meng Jiangzhuo helped Mrs. Water to come in and saw Han Mingqi, pulling the clothes of Mrs. Lai's wife, and blessed her body, saying: "See the Royal Palace."

Mrs. Water was a little surprised, but she immediately responded. She bowed to North Korea and said: "See King of Ding."

"Get up." Han Ming looked at them and then turned their attention to Du Xiaoli's feet.

Meng Jiangzhuo saw Du Xiaoli's ankles so swollen, tears swirled in his eyes and asked: "Wang Hao, how are you doing now?"

Du Xiaoli smiled at Meng Jiangzhuo and said, "I am fine, just twisting my feet. It will be better after two days."

"Hey." Han Mingyu snorted, let Du Xiaoli subconsciously shuddered.

"How come you fall under the cliff? Are the assassins coming to assassinate you?" Meng Jiangzhuo asked.

"No, I just happened to run into it, and then fell to the cliff for some reason." Du Xiaoli replied.

"Fortunately, you are fine, otherwise I..."

"Ah, I am fine, you don't have to blame yourself." Du Xiaoli saw Meng Jiangzhuo's expression and knew that she was blaming herself, and waved her hand and said nothing.

In the empty space when they spoke, Xia Yu had already given a needle to Du Xiaoli, and then took out the plaster to Du Xiaoli.

"The ointment is left, you all go out, no one is allowed to come in without me," said Han Mingqi.

"Yes, Wang Ye."

Xia Wei put the ointment on the table, went out with everyone, and closed the door.

"Undressing." Han Mingyu looked at Du Xiaoli, said coldly.

"what?"

"I let you take off your clothes." Han Mingyu was a little angry and glared at Du Xiaoli.

Du Xiaoli grabbed the clothes on his chest and protested: "No, people are hurt, you can't..."

"Can't take off?" Han Mingyu looked straight at Du Xiaoli and saw that she had some hair.

This guy is really angry! The last time I was angry, she went to visit the Green House.

But what about being angry?

"I don't..." off, the last word was pressed back by the low pressure around Han Mingqi. She knew that she worried him this time, and she had to give in, so she had to give in and said: "When you take off, who? Who are you afraid of!"

She untied the belt, untied the belt on her chest, dragged her shirt, and then took off her coat, leaving only the apron.

"Yes." Han Mingxi saw her take off and said, "Go to the left."

Du Xiaoli is not sure, but he still carefully turned to the left.

Han Mingqi picked up the ointment left by Xia Yu, came to Du Xiaoli to sit down, touched a little ointment with his finger, and smeared it on the right shoulder of Du Xiaoli.

"Hey--" Du Xiaoli took a breath.

"You still know the pain." Han Ming's voice was very cold, but the movement on his hand was very light.

Du Xiaoli’s shoulders slammed on the stone wall while holding the white one, leaving a large piece of purple blue. Although it was always faint and painful, she did not want Han Ming to worry, and did not say it.

"Mind." She whispered his name.

"Yeah." Han Mingyu responded with a simple voice.

Du Xiaoli heard Han Ming’s reaction and smiled faintly. He said, “How do you know that I am injured here?”

"You found it when you raised your hand." Han Ming said faintly.

"Hey."

"What are you laughing at?" Han Mingyu poked her hand on her shoulder, and she whispered.

"You still know the pain, I thought you didn't feel it, I plan to keep going." Han Ming smeared the ointment and gently stroked her smooth back, faintly said.

"How come!" Du Xiaoli smiled charmingly.

Han Ming’s hand walked up the back of her back, then pulled her clothes up and looked at her strong back. She sighed helplessly, hugged her from behind and put her head on her left shoulder. Some people said with a sullen mood: "I don't want to do anything like this next time. When I heard Xia Wei say that you fell under the cliff, my heart seems to have been hollowed out for a moment, and now it has not Slow down. Only when you are holding you, you feel that your heart is being refilled."

When Du Xiaoli heard that Han Mingqi was so emotional, she felt the panic in his words. The eyes were wet. She sucked her nose and reached out and held his hand. She said, "I am sorry, I will not be next time." I will always be with you. I said, if you don't leave, I will not give up, you are living in the world, how can I be willing to leave you."

"The next time you do such a thrilling thing, I will lift you up and spank." Han Ming said.

"Hey--" Du Xiaoli laughed at once and turned around to see his dark face. His hands climbed over his shoulder and licked his neck. He said, "There are too many people, and they are so naive. ""

"I……"

Han Mingqi’s words were not finished, Du Xiaoli’s lips were printed up, and her temperature was used to calm his flustered heart.

"Mind, I am, I will not leave..."

A long kiss, like a promise, is printed on his lips and printed in his heart.

After a while, he let go of her, hugged her, and let her lean on her shoulder, and then asked about the day.

Du Xiaoli will be drawn by the old monk, then go to the back of the mountain to get rid of the heart, met Zhao Wei at the top of the mountain, and met him to be assassinated once again, by the way, Zhao Wei’s life experience was said.

"I didn't expect him to grow up here," said Han Mingqi.

"Would you like to seal this temple?" Du Xiaoli asked.

"The Qingfeng Temple is not as well known as the Guanghan Temple, but they are all one after all. If it is a sanction to the Guanghan Temple, I am afraid it will cause quite a stir." Han Mingxi said, "And the Buddha has a cloud: Pudu sentient beings It cannot be because Zhao Wei is a person from other countries. When they raise him, they say they are treason."

"Actually, I think that Zhao Wei is very poor." Du Xiaoli said, "If it wasn't for him to let the fragrant incense go to the pro, I might not hate him."

"He is the enemy of your husband, how can you sympathize with him?" Han Mingyu reached out and pinched the nose of Du Xiaoli.

Du Xiaoli knocked out his hand and said, "Don't think that I don't know. You smart people like to have an enemy in the world." Although hostile, there will be feelings of sympathy."

"Oh, you know me." Han Mingyu kissed Du Xiaoli's forehead and smiled.

"Of course, you don't see who you are. I don't know you, who knows you!" Du Xiaoli said proudly.

"What sign is you asking for today, so that you are in a bad mood?" asked Han Ming.

Du Xiaoli took out the sign and spread it to Han Ming.

"The soul of the world?" Han Mingyi also found the mystery in the sign. "What did you ask for at the time?"

The average person asks for a sign with a certain purpose, the future, the money, the marriage, and so on.

"Nothing is asked." Du Xiaoli said, "Because I didn't think about asking for the sign, it was the old guy who wanted me to ask for it. Then I held the signing of the day and shook it, and I asked for this sign."

"Can there be a settlement?"

Du Xiaoli shook his head and said, "The old monk said that this sign is signed, can not be solved, and then it is gone. He also said that this sign has been drawn for hundreds of years, only one hundred and five hundred years ago The man was drawn, I guess that person is the old guy in Yao Wang."

"It is very possible," said Han Mingqi.

"Hey, you said, I am here, is it really destined for it?" Du Xiaoli asked.

"Whether it is destined, I only know that I am very grateful to God for bringing you over, so that I can be so happy now." Han Mingxi said, "When we have children, we will be happier."

"Do you want children now?" Du Xiaoli asked.

"Although I really want to be embarrassed, but you also said that you are still not well developed. After two years, you will be older and older." Han Mingxi said.

Du Xiaoli looked up and kissed Han Ming's face. Sweetly said: "You are so good!"

"Since it is so good, come here again." Han Mingyu pointed to his other side.

Du Xiaoli sat up and looked at Han Mingxi. He slapped the past and said, "It's beautiful!"

Han Mingqi was not angry. He brought Du Xiaoli over and said, "Liang, I want to hear you sing."

"What song do you want to hear?" Du Xiaoli found a comfortable posture in his arms and picked up one of his hands to play.

"The song you sang to me for the first time." Han Ming said.

"Farmer girl? Do you want to hear this?"

"Yeah." Han Mingxiao nodded. When he was very sick because of his illness, she used this song to appease herself.

"That's okay." Du Xiaoli sang softly when he brewed it.

Although her voice is not the same as her childhood, she still gives him a very quiet feeling. He seems to see the little house in the hut. A little girl sits in front of her bed and says, "When someone is sick. They are all fragile and like to think about it. I will sing a song for you."

The people outside the wing heard the voice of Du Xiaoli. When I was cold and cold, I remembered it. This was the song that Du Xiaoli sang that year, and I was caught in memories. Others who have not heard of it have another feeling for this song.

A monk came to the wing, and when they were cold, they folded their hands and bent over and said, "The donor, the temple dinner must be finished before the time of the meal, so you have just prepared your vegetarian meal. You can go to the restaurant." Dinner."

"Thank you Master." Cold two also answered with both hands.

"Master, dinner is ready." Cold one knocked twice before coming to the door and said.

"Let us come to the room, you all go to eat." Han Ming said.

"Yes." Cold one, they got permission, went to the Zhai Caige together, Xia Yu and Leng Yi together brought Du Xiaoli and Han Mingqi's food, and then returned to the food court to eat.

Han Mingyu took Du Xiaoli to the chair and gave her the food to her, before she sat down and ate.

After the two had finished eating, Han Mingqi took her back to the bed. At this time, the door knocked. They thought it was Xia Wei. They came back to clean up the tableware. They said that they came in, but there was no movement outside.

Listening to the sound of breathing does not seem like Xia Wei, Han Ming went up to open the door, saw the person standing outside, a little surprised, then hands folded together, the body tilted slightly, said: "Master, long time no see."

"Amitabha, the king of the king, has not seen for a long time." An old voice rang outside the door.

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La la la, today, a lot of tickets flew to the bowl of the raisin, so open the forest, 360 ° no dead corner group? (づ ̄3 ̄) づ╭?~