Reborn to be a Stepmother

"Well..." Xiao Ting snorted, her face changed dramatically, and it was as white as paper.

"You are the prince of the deity of the Ming Dynasty, more than two years, nearly a thousand days and nights, huh..., not the night..."

His tone is still slow, his eyes are as bright as ever, no longer evil, becoming demon, and very indifferent for a while.

Xiao Ting gritted his teeth and looked at the devil in front of him. Yes, he is the devil. The nine princes will not be so to her, Chu will not be so to her.

Only him, only him...

"It seems that Xiao Xiao is blaming the deity..."

Xiao Ting doesn't want to talk, she can't move at all, she can't open her mouth, she can only make the basic reaction of the body.

Not being acupuncture, but her soul seems to be sealed, unable to control the body, but has the perception of the body.

"Then, the deity will satisfy you..." They looked at each other. His eyes were fascinating and bloodthirsty. The face was getting closer and closer to her. Seeing that the lips of the two men would come across, the next moment he leaned over and bite. On her neck.

Bloody smell is filled in the nose, Xiao Ting's body is experiencing ice and fire, pain and joy...

He didn't look at her again, turned to the back, threw her on the bed, and raised her hands over her head. Xiao Ting suddenly felt a shame.

"Xiao Xiao, don't be afraid, I won't hurt you..."

In a word, let him go from gentleness to the hatred of tens of millions, accompanied by the rude action, Xiao Ting no longer has to think about everything around him...

"If you really hurt you, feel it..."

Feeling my bitterness, my pain, my love is not allowed, my life for the rest of my life!

It is also the rest of your life!

She fell into the endless abyss, which was the road that she had never walked in before and after this life. It was the extreme darkness, and the coldness of the fingers was not seen. Even the perception was frozen, and there was only a light in front of the thought. Is a familiar thing, belongs to her, belongs to him...

There was a burst of heat on her body. I don’t know how long this dream is, and I don’t know if there is any end to this road.

The pae on the forehead is cold and hot.

All the feelings are all there, but her thoughts are like burnt, and everything can't be heard clearly. I only feel that the ears are very noisy, and there is no peace in the middle.

She can't sleep and can't move, it's hard to say.

Everyone came to the world and never stopped. There was only one place around me. It seemed that there was always a figure, watching her silently.

No warmth, no cold, just like that, a faint look at her.

When Xiao Ting woke up, there was a sense of what year it was.

"Madam, ma'am, you finally woke up, hey, great."

Someone shouted, and then it was the table and chair, the ping-pong, and the ping-pong sounded. After a while, some people put their hands on her wrists. It seemed to be in the veins, and she still couldn’t open her eyes, but she felt more.

She listened to them silently, and by them, gave her a bitter and difficult medicine. It seems that there are sweet dates, candied things and the like, all of which flow and eat. She can’t move, her eyes are not. When you open, you know everything that happened outside.

But this is not what she cares about, the sight she cares about, that person...

Did not appear!

In this state of stupidity, how long has it been?

When Xiao Ting was eager to wink, the sky was bright outside and the bird was screaming, very quiet.

The wind blown from the window, with a warm, aroma.

The leaves creaked, although they were hot, but not upsetting.

"Hey, madam, how are you getting up? Lie down quickly, the doctor said, you have to rest in peace."

Xiao Ting has been used to this voice for a few days, knowing that she is the woman who has been waiting at her side.

At this moment, I heard the prestige, it is an ordinary woman, and the palm of her hand is a bit rough, obviously it is often done to make some rough work.

There are wrinkles on the face with wind and frost, and the scorpion is full of sophisticated savvy.

Smiles are welcome, although the world is so beautiful, but the concerns of the eyes are not like fake.

"Who are you?" Xiao Ting did not refuse her support, according to her meaning, lying on the pillow.

Xu is lying for a long time, she has no strength.

Nothing more than the body of the past, there is no vigor and vitality.

"Mrs. call me a von mother!" Feng mother let Xiao Ting lean, and then came a bowl of fine porridge from the side.

Carefully put it in front of her, added a spoonful of porridge, the paste is very thin, she blew gently, said: "Mrs. Now wake up, the doctor is awkward, can only use some fine porridge, come, drink slowly, Carefully burn."

Xiao Ting did not have the feelings, looked around and looked at it. This room seems to have only her things.

Xiao Ting's mind is uncertain, and I don't know how long I have been lying. After using half a bowl of porridge, some of them can't drink anymore.

“Where is this? Why, why are you here?”

With some strength, Xiao Ting bluntly said.

Ms. Feng took some rough pups and wiped her lips. Then she sighed: "Here, it is Qingyang City. My wife is sick for two months. Your husband hired me to take care of you. ""

Feng’s mother speaks simply and directly shows her identity.

"You said that I have been lying here for two months?" Xiao Ting felt that she had a sleep, how has it been two months?

"That's not, it's been nearly three months. I don't know what disease you have, your family is eager to invite all the doctors from Qingyang City, but there is no reason to come, just high fever, he I will be guarded by the day and I will say that there are important things to go out, and I have invited my wife to look after you."

Having said that, Ms. Feng is somewhat unspoken, and when Xiao Ting looks at it, she is very open.

"I said this lady, no matter what your husband did wrong, his heart is very good. This couple, the bedside quarrels at the end of the bed and the men are not easy outside, you have to blame him. Ah, ah."

Xiao Ting did not say anything, apparently what the nine princes said to explain the relationship between them.

quarrel?

Did they quarrel between them?

It seems that there is no, since she married him, they are just a marriage contract. They each live their own lives, do not interfere, do not destroy, are not active, do not take the initiative to ask, just two strangers under one roof. people.

After a lot of things happened, they slowly walked together.

Xu is that he has gone through all the hardships. She is not easy to feel. She wants to bury herself to accompany her. I don’t think, between them, there are too many fakes...

She is the name of altruism, he uses her life!

Looking back on the past, it has no meaning. It is nothing more than an ordinary family matter. It is unintentional. There is no sweetness and no sadness.

But she has been pursuing, and she is also looking forward to the plain, but it has collapsed in the moment, and there is no longer any past.

"Then, what about my husband?" Xiao Ting finally asked.

Ms. Feng saw that she couldn't afford to worry, she was light and light, and she didn't like it very much, but she squinted her eyebrows, but it was always a matter of family. She didn't open her mouth any more.

"He, say what is important to do, leave for a while."

Xiao Ting coveted, thought for a moment, and asked more, "That he had said, when will it be returned?"

"This is what he said, more than half a month, as little as four or five days, just..." Feng Mama frowned.

Seeing that Feng’s mother’s words were stopped, Xiao Ting asked directly: “When is he leaving now?”

When the tree shadow outside the window didn't know when it was dropped, only a few branches were thrown down and gently shaken.

Feng’s mother’s low voice, "It has been nearly a month."

Xiao Ting waved her down, Feng Mung just left, at the door, two people greeted them and knocked on the door. Xiao Ting thought that Feng Msong should have responded, but she did not expect that she came in for a long time. See the face.

"They visit the king."

It turned out to be Ah Da A.

"How can you be here?"

After Xiao Ting’s question was over, it’s true that the nine princes didn’t trust her and left them here.

"When I return to the king, I will change in the middle of the country. When Wang Ye leads the emperor, I will let me stay and protect Wang Hao."

Ah Da Er Yi was there, although he never looked up, but he was still scared, and he did not know what happened. Wang Hao’s temper was too much in the past.

Xiao Ting was silent for a while, and some weakly asked: "Can he make other arrangements before he leaves?"

"Back to Wang Hao, some, Wang Ye said that if he did not return within half a month, he would let his subordinates take Wang Hao first to return to the city."

"Yeah." Xiao Ting leaned over his head and waved his hand and said, "I have no problem. We will start two days later. You should go ahead and prepare."

"Yes, the subordinates retire."

An unknown place in the empire, the mountains are deep and dense.

Among the stretch of mountains, there is an old building that stands tall.

The black wall and the black beams give a sense of oppression.

But there is no shortage of noble and magnificent.

It seems to be nowhere, silent, and even the sound of birdsong has disappeared.

Dead silence is the key to it forever.

In the central hall, there is a quarrel. "Lord, you are not a patriarch now, you dare to make such a violation of the ancestor. If you become a patriarch later, then the family will have a living ?"

This temple is still built of ebony. The pillars are about four or five feet high. They are extremely wide. There is a man sitting above, and the eyebrows are sharp and majestic.

On the left and right sides stood four black old men, all standing in robes, holding the scepter, very old, a sullen, full of dead air.

It is one of them that speaks.

The other object of his anger is a teenager in the middle. He is dressed in white and proud.

Its position is extraordinary, and its potential is beautiful.

Standing in the center, he stood with one hand and faced the majestic man above. He turned a deaf ear to the words of other people, and his face always had a sunny smile.

The gloomy and ruined hall adds a touch of light to inject the only vitality into it.

"Less Lord, you are doing this on the move, really, doing things in the race!"

A group of people said what you said in a word.

But the majesty man above is always speechless.

"The patriarch, the ancestral legacy, must be obeyed, you must not condone the Lord."

"Yeah, the patriarch, the young and the young will be tempted by others, but if they don't follow the ancestral training, they shouldn't. Now let go of the man, the world will be chaotic, the world will be chaotic..."

"How can we be worthy of the ancestral ancestors, how can we explain to them?"