The Lady’s Sickly Husband

A thousand people drifted in a flower and rain, and she couldn't help but reach out to pick it up. Unexpectedly, the flower rain turned into a hurricane and cold rain.

It was a cold rain and it turned into rain and snow.

It’s so cold!

She ran, ran, ran...

But not far away, found -

There was a man flying in a green, very light and extremely fast, and the branches were covered with leaves. He floated in black, and the sword was very sharp. The sword pointed, the branches fell, and the leaves fell.

A woman watched at the side, saw the man danced the sword, and took the parch to wipe his face.

She stopped to watch and couldn't see the faces of the two people. I only felt that the two were affectionate.

"Cousin, the sword that has been practiced for such a long time must be exhausted."

"Snow, there is you, and you are not tired of doing anything."

"Cousin...you are like this again, Cher ignores you..."

"Where is Cher's cousin? When the aunt and the aunt come back, the cousin will officially kiss the aunt and give us the things..."

The woman in her dream turned her head, and the heart of a thousand snows pulled out the cold, and she looked clear, and the woman was clearly her own.

When she was shocked, she hurried forward and wanted to ask a clear question.

However, she is clearly in front of their eyes, why they can not see her. Why, they only have each other in their eyes...

She is cold and anxious on her own!

Suddenly, the woman in her dream turned her head and smiled at her. Her body seemed to float into the body of the woman in her dream. The two men were together and she was not cold. However, looking at the man again, he was shocked.

He is the wind and dust that I have seen in the daytime? ! Heart, all of a sudden sour and sour.

Uncontrollable acidity and sorrow between the heart and the heart.

Suddenly, the scene changed, she suddenly sat in the carriage, behind her is a masked man with a knife.

The scene of being chased in a dream is ten times more dangerous than what she saw in the snow.

Of course, there was no Ning Shaoqing in this dream. There was no A San Awu. It was an old man who drove the car. There were only a few scorpions who were sitting in the car with her.

On the side of the car is a team of horse-riding knives guarded.

After killing, "take it to me... kill me... who killed the woman in the car, the master has a big prize..."

With a knife guard one by one, falling down, rolling on the ground, the scene is fresh and full of blood, everywhere.

The breeze flutters, the leaves fly, the sound of horseshoes...

In the old man, the arrow fell to the ground, and the black-faced people were battling into a group. Several scorpions were also martial, protecting her back. The old man vomited blood, "Miss, run fast..."

"Kill..." The black masked man killed his eyes, "One does not stay..."

A few knives in the niece, "Miss, you are careful..."

"what……"

In the retreat, she stepped on the air and her feet were abyss.

She will break into the abyss...

The dream is also true and illusory, and the night is awakened!

Sitting in a thousand snows, a cold sweat, the two scenes are in a dream, but she is empathetic.

The hand can't help but touch it to the side, trying to find some comfort, but the hand is thrown empty, and the heart suddenly pulls out the cold.

In the dark, the strange thousand snow is a little anxious, open the quilt and touch again, touched the bed from the bed to the end of the bed, heard the sound of his heartbeat, she is very sure that only she is in the house, and a cold sweat.

So late, where did Ning Shaoqing go?

The night, very quiet, between the gods, there is a faint sound coming from the side.

One side of the bedroom is the book house, and the sound is like coming from a bookstore. Mo Qianxue set his mind and put on the slippers that make Caixia special for her. He rubbed his hands to the wall and his ears were close to the corner.

A strange but hard voice passed through the wall and into the ear. "Master, are you okay? I thought the poison in the body could be suppressed for a hundred days. I didn't expect it to be sent in less than two months. It’s useless.”

Next, the sound that was introduced into the ear was a familiar cello sound. "It has nothing to do with you, and you should not be too blameful. It is good that although the poison in the body is an attack, most of them are still The last time I was stunned, the chaos was a small part."

"But now the episode is getting more and more frequent, and it is more powerful than once. This time, your subordinates and you can still suppress it. If it is next time, next time... I wonder if the doctor has already got it..."

"The dark whistle has already heard the news yesterday. The grotesque doctor is embarking on the root of the drug. It will take a few days to arrive."

"The master Ziji has his own image, and he will definitely be ruined."

"The dark whistle around my wife is coming to report. There is a trouble for someone who calls her husband's fiancé to find her wife. You will go see it tomorrow."

"But the master can't live without you..."

"I have a look at it, the poison will not happen so quickly. You will go to see who the person is tomorrow? What is the truth? If the person wants to be unfavorable to the lady, kill the innocent directly!"

"Yes……"

He has been poisoned, still thinking about her, and a thousand snow listened to tears and could not help but flow out.

The two men chilled a few words and said that she did not understand very well and did not have the mind to try to figure out the words, the person who claimed to be affectionate, had to help Ning Shaoqing enter the house to rest.

Mo Qianxue is a hand and foot and climbs to the bed with a touch of rope. I lay it well, close my eyes, dry my eyes, tears, try to adjust my breathing, try to make my breathing smooth, like a dream.

He didn't want her to know that she didn't want her to be sad. How could she live up to his good intentions?

His poison was already issued, but he chose not to tell her.

I am afraid that she is worried, she is afraid of her depression, she is afraid of her fear, afraid that she will be restless all day long...

No wonder, the last time he took out his hand, he gave her a ticket of 500,000 yuan. She said that she would not use it for the rest of her life. Her factory loves to open and does not open.

It turned out that he was arranging a back road for her.

The door opened and the night wind blew in.

Ning Shaoqing seemed to be afraid of the wind to scare her, and she closed the door with her backhand. She walked to the bed faintly and looked at her.

A thousand people are freezing, and I am afraid that he will find that he is awake. She has no idea how to adjust her breathing. She only knows how to breathe deeply, exhales, inhales deeply, and exhales...

Ning Shaoqing sat in the bed at the bed, sighed heavily, helped her pinch the quilt, turned over and went to the bed and fell into his quilt.

Uncle Qian Xue couldn't hold it anymore, turned over and tears came out again.

She didn't dare to move, didn't dare to yell, and even dared not to wipe the tears. For fear of a small move, she would be shocked by Ning Shaoqing, and only let the tears fall silently.

A sigh, a big hand stretched over, took her over, and kissed her tears carefully...

She is awake, how can he not know, but she can only comfort her... It is the greatest warmth of his life that a person hurts him, loves him, and pities him.

The thousands of snow whimpered in response to the past... Nothing to explain, everything is in the air.

*

Midnight is a good time to take medicine.

The strange old man surnamed Wang gathered in Dantian and waved the shovel. He had already begun to take the root of the flower.

Only a moment's work, the root of the flower was dug out, the old man carefully cut the roots, and then joyfully took the root of the flower to look at the moonlight, the path actually gave a faint golden light.

He smiled in his mouth and said, "Yes, good! The product is good, the medicine is good, and the Ning Dagong is also a good source, and it will surely cure the disease..."

The words of the old man have not yet fallen, and several figures have been taken out from the shadows and reached out to grab the medicine in his hand.

The old man turned to avoid the momentum, and the other side floated a few figures, and the first few people appeared in a group.

The old man saw the hatchback fighting hot, holding the root of the golden flower in one hand, and touching the goatee with a hand and laughing, "You play, the old man I will not accompany you."

Behind a large group of people seeing the sky, with his kung fu and the old way, did not find that it is strange, the reason why did not point out because it is not want to care, but also because of the delay in taking medicine.

Blame the old man's head and put the golden root path into his arms. With a bang, a cold arrow shoots from the dark, aiming in the direction of the golden root.

The old man screamed backwards. At the same time, three cold arrows came straight to him. Three other cold arrows took him in the middle and three took him.

If it is basically impossible to avoid these nine arrows, it can only be hard-wired, but he holds the root path in one hand, and the remaining hand can only deal with the two arrows.

If he wants to avoid these nine arrows at the same time, he will throw the golden roots in his hands.

It’s too late, it’s fast!

In the dark, another person rushed out, and he took a knife and opened a cold arrow. Then he jumped up and showed his cold arrow.

The two suddenly stood together again.

The old man screamed through the two cold arrows and sneered at the black man who put the cold arrow, and wanted to put the golden roots in his arms. On the side, but two people rushed over.

It’s a slap in the face of the old man’s handle. If you are so rash, you want to rush out to grab the medicine. This person is really desperate.

I blame the old man for retreating one person, and then slamming it on the back of the man’s head.

Under the moonlight, the man’s eyes were faintly with a smile.

It’s strange that the old man is not good, and he is thrown out of this person.

However, it is already late.

The man had a black blood that had spit into the golden path. If the blood is poisonous, if it is on the path, it will be destroyed.

It turned out that the last thought of this group of people was not to take medicine, but to come to destroy the medicine.

The old man’s heart is in a hurry, and he holds up the path of the flower in one hand, and the infuriating one hand in a row, the palm of the hand is almost like this black blood. For a time, the blood fog spread out from his chest.

The old man replied his hand and saw the golden flower on the path of the flower, and a big stone in his heart fell to the ground.

Of course, he is too happy to be happy.

In the end, the strange flower path was still contaminated with a trace of blood, only a moment of work, the faint golden light on the path of the flower disappeared, and soon became disappointing.

The man who made the cold arrow, seeing the golden light has been swayed, and blew a loud whistle, and then retreated to the darkness.

The other figures heard the sound of the whistle, and they all had the tendency to withdraw from the darkness.

It’s strange that the old man’s elixir is destroyed, and his heart is full of anger. Where can he let go of the culprit, and chase after him...

*

At Changyou Pier, the wind and dust raised his head and looked up at the mountain forest in front.

His thoughts have already crossed this forest and reached a small village.

Who can imagine a grand servant of the country, will be forced to rush in such a poor country.

Who would have imagined that the noble woman who was the first-time singer would appear in a small marina restaurant.

The morning sun was just rising, and the two horses flew from afar. Above the galloping horses, the two men sitting in the clothes fluttering, one red, one yellow, very chic.

Of course, the two men are not strong men, but the country.

"Call..." The two men and women in the show immediately hit the horse, and ran to the wind and the dust, Lema, jumped down, in one go, the action was elegant.

"See the young master." Although the two women are pleased, but the eyebrows are cold, they are eager, and they havetily asked: "What about the son, what about us?"

The wind and dust have not turned back, just sorrow, "Miss...you guy..."

The red woman's temper in the two women seems to be anxious. She sees the wind and dust, only sorrows and sorrows, and the words are intermittent. Some impatient questions ask, "You son, you are saying, do you want to swear?"

The wind and dust have come back and look at them. "I will take you there, you will know." These two girls have been waiting for her since childhood, perhaps she saw what they would think of.

What kind of gentleman, Wang Jiacun in the guard's mouth, he has no courage to look at it now.

From yesterday until now, he has been on the dock.

Perhaps he is disdain to see. Or maybe he didn't dare to go.

As long as he doesn't see that person, he can make his heart never have that shadow. Even he can lie to himself. There has never been that person.

However, now he has to accept the fact that he is going to wake her up, he wants to help her.

The stranger can't accept a mountain village, and they can't accept a woman who has already married.

He wants to take her away, he wants to let these, always buried here.

forever and ever……

The hearts of the two women apparently thought that there were not as many as him. I only heard that I was going to take them to Miss, and my face was full of excitement.

The two guards led the way in the front, the second woman followed, and the horse of the wind and dust fell to the end.

Wuqi from the pier, went straight to Wangjiacun.

*

When the morning arrived, Nizi came and helped the moon to cook in the kitchen.

Suddenly, the door knocked outside the door.

Nizi stepped forward and did not see the people. The two women had already entered the yard.

Nizi stepped back a few steps to block the second woman and asked: "Who are you? How can you just slap the yard of others?"

The red woman stepped forward and arrogantly pulled out Nizi, saying, "We are..."

The woman in the yellow dress next to her hand blocked the hand of the woman in red, and gave a look to the woman in red. She smiled slightly. "I can’t help it. This little girl, my sister is not malicious, but she has always been anxious." Some, please also ask the younger sister not to be angry."

Nizi took a look at the woman in red and asked the woman in yellow clothes, "What the **** are you doing?"

"We are the old slaves of your master... Please also inform the younger sister, let your master come out to speak..." The woman in Huangyi took the excitement and the tone was very modest. Miss even now they don't remember, can't offend I am now waiting for the lady around me.

On the way, they have learned the current situation of the strange snow from the short words of the wind and dust.

All the way up, the two are distressed, eager, and self-blame.

How can the master be so happy when he is so casual, what can the dust son do? How to explain to the lady, how to give it to me...

Nizi listened to them as old slaves, and some unbelief in their hearts. These two people dressed up are not like slaves, but they think about who would be okay to think of slaves, so they said, "You are waiting here, I am going. A notification."

I can't see them, and I have the final say, she just has to report it.

Nizi entered the small courtyard and walked to the courtyard.

The red dress opened her yellow clothes and took her hand and said, "Why do you say so much with this little countryman, you are afraid to meet Miss, do you really know us?"

"You whispered a little..." Huang Yi woman warned.

"Look, where is the place where people live, broken and old, and still ventilated..." The red dress said that tears would fall. "Poor Miss, what sin is this half a year? I am distressed... ..."

Huang Yi scans the surrounding environment, and the brow is also wrinkled, but she has always been quiet, and there is something in her heart that will not be said like a woman in red.

The woman in red said, as if she had thought of something, she said, "It must be this son. See the young lady alone, bully the lady, trap the lady here, and we will save the lady."

"15th..." Huang Yi woman stopped her from continuing.

The woman in red, who was called fifteen, looked down at the woman in the yellow dress. When Nizi had already come out, she closed her mouth.

"You come in with me."

The two looked at each other and followed the son of Nizi and entered the backyard.

Mo Qianxue is working on the bones in the courtyard, and Nizi has already led two people in.

Yesterday, the wind and dust were found. She made such a dream again, and she thought that the identity of the original master had already been exposed. This kind of thing, I want to hide is not to hide. Even if she does not want to return to the original owner, she must also understand the origins of the original master.

Otherwise, it’s strange that the dreams of yesterday were always done.

They come, the security.

Turning around, the woman with a good attitude, a thousand miles of snow, a bright heart, a smile in her heart, "You..."

When the two women started from the wake-up, they were given to the lady by the lady. The young lady was turned into gray. They also recognized it. When they saw the strange snow, they turned their heads back. Only one of them looked at the ground and their eyes were filled with tears. Miss, slave first (fifteen) is late."

This is the case with the ancients. I haven’t said anything yet, so I went up and helped. "Don’t do this, get up quickly, I never seem to have seen you..."

It is not that she wants to lose her memory, but that she can only play with her memory. Everyone is looking for a door, can she still hide?

I insist that I remember all the things, not the people I am looking for, and I don’t recognize them. I am afraid that this is a big mistake. If I don’t, I will be burned to death as a monster.

Also, if the parents of the original body are also found, will she not recognize it? With the body of others, always have to pay back.

What's more, the two women, she looks very familiar, as if I have seen it in my dreams.

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