"Danger overhead--"
When the heavy, life-threatening red tile fell, the one who called out "Sister He" was Duan Xiaolou in the tree outside the courtyard; the one who called out "Xiaoyi" was Qing'er, who was waiting for fruits under the tree, and the other was Meng Xuan, the knife-headed doll in He Danggui's arms, who screamed out in a shrill voice. Her little name, reminding her to avoid the red tiles falling on her head. At this moment, Meng Xuan himself, who was standing behind Qing'er with his arms folded, was looking from afar, quietly looking without making a sound.
He Danggui realized that danger was approaching, but didn't exactly know that a piece of ceramic tile had come loose above her head, and it was going to break her head when it hit the top of her head, so it was impossible for her to dodge the blow in time and accurately. Now, she was just frozen in place, restraining the urge to pull the dagger out of her arms and look at it. Death, a hair's breadth awa
Just like the last two times, she couldn't reject him at all, could this be the effect of the love compulsion? Could it be that she was under a kind of love compulsion that was subject to Meng Xuan's control, and the only antidote was his body?..."Uh, that, I'm going to sleep somewhere else." Cyan's voice came weakly, and then thumping footsteps descended the stairs. Although she was known for her curiosity, the sidewalk was still more than she could handle.He Danggui blushingly turned her head, biting her lips hard, resisting the temptation from Meng Xuan with pain, unwilling to sink with him like this.Instead, Meng Xuan took the initiative to release her first, a smile on his lips as he gently said, "Finally whisked away, that Miss Liao, a young girl's family, but hogging someone else's beloved concubine and not letting go of her, you say it's annoying or not."He Danggui froze for a moment, searching over, Meng Xuan is deliberately teasing her to
Seeing that she stopped crying, Meng Xuan pulled over a water robe and put it on, laying down on the outside, the wine dispersed, he closed his eyes and rested his mind. A quilt slanting in the middle of him and her, both of them do not cover, so the stalemate for a while, Meng Xuan pulled over the quilt to cover himself first, cover for a while, to take the quilt to wrap the person next to him. Who knows that the little person is a twisted, temper, more than a small child, her pair of small feet is like a chicken feet struggling to flutter, resisting him and the warmth of the quilt.Meng Xuan caught her ankle and took the small foot into his arms to enjoy it, exclaiming, "Your feet are even more beautiful than your person."This is a sincere praise, listening to her ears, and heard other flavors, hate voice, "Do not need to make fun of you, across the board I am not as good as your other women, you do not sleep in my house, go to find Pale! Go to find Xiao Su Xin which!
After lunch, she sent Meng Xuan away and went to her study to play a round of abacus, after about an hour, she still didn't see Qing'er, who had gone out to look for her yesterday, she felt strange in her heart, and after two times of muttering, she finally put away the abacus and went out to look for Qing'er. When she walked to the tree outside the Shuiqian Residence, she remembered what Meng Xuan had said last night, and her heart was really in a knot, so she decided not to do anything, and rolled up her sleeves and climbed up the tree.Although there is no internal force, but two years in the accumulation of kung fu base there are some, she climbed quite light, according to yesterday's memory, she climbed to yesterday's Duan Xiaolou stood on that tree, people half crouched, to look into the yard, but can only see the eaves of the third floor missing a piece of tile, completely invisible to the yard she stood on the ground of the piece of place - the place is blocked by a la
Although He Danggui also felt that when Guan Yun made a small move, it would not be good, but seeing Qing'er so agitated, she understood Qing'er's mood at this time, but this is not a long way to deal with things. So she discouraged, "Guan Yun at least is a famous family gold, since she dared to use her own name, in broad daylight called away the gold armor silver b, she would not dare to put that two people how. Otherwise, if you don't go and fight with her, she has also added a bad name to herself."Qing'er is still like eating firecrackers, exploded voice said, "She dares to touch a hair of the gold armor silver B, I will reveal her ten lifetimes of scandals, written into a tabloid posted all over the streets and alleys, so that she can not get married for the rest of her life! I'm so disgusted that I'm avoiding her, why is she still looking for trouble?"He Danggui and asked Man B in detail a time, but there are any other clues, Man B thought for a moment, sobbing, s
He Danggui turned back violently, the person who was pinching her shoulders, who else was it if not Duan Xiaolou, she struggled desperately, how could she break free. She said in a deep voice, "I heard that General you are suffering from an unnamed disease and have forgotten quite a few things. The day before yesterday you called me 'Sister He', could it be that you still remember me?""Not exactly," Duan Xiaolou replied under his hand, "I only remembered a few images, and heard a few things about the girl from the side, so I roughly guessed some of them."He Danggui suspiciously looked back at him again and asked after him, "Approximately? Roughly? What do you remember?"Duan Xiaolou told her, "I remember that you and I met by chance on a mountain, were betrothed, and were engaged to be married, and I remember a few images of you and I being close and embracing, and when I returned to the capital, I heard that my father and son were all brought to death by the gir
Meng Xuan knew that as long as he gave Duan Xiaolou a moment's respite, he would be able to escape immediately, and it would be pointless to chase after him. Holding a ball of fire in his heart, he turned back to look at his little wife, who had been lightly beaten by Duan Xiaolou to the point where her hairpin was fading and her sideburns were loose and her cheeks were flushed with red, and swiftly struck out, stretching out his arm and stopping her from her waist, slamming her straight into his body and almost strangling her into two.She pained out two tears, but could not make a sound, Yi Tong worriedly advised a "gentleman calm down, she seems to ...", not waiting for him to persuade the end, Meng Xuan has been like a method, like Duan Xiaolou like the embrace of the dough-like people pinch and knead round, wantonly with the lips and tongue invasion of her. Yi Tong guessed that this was probably his son "sterilizing" her, and didn't dare to advise her deeply. After a whil
The next morning before the sun came up, Qing'er had packed two small bags, and agreed with Su Zi to carefully look after He Danggui's small pile of dowry boxes and cages, waiting for Morcha's people to come and pull them back. Then, Qing'er dragged He Danggui to Meng Xuan's study, hearing that he had spent the night there. Qing'er swore with all her heart that she was going to hit Meng Xuan hard and slap the "peace letter" onto his desk!In fact, He Danggui didn't take Meng Xuan's words last night about "repudiating his concubine" to heart, thinking that it was just a moment of anger, and that anyone who had worked half a day to make the medicine and then wasted it for nothing would not be angry. But she did not think about this section, also forgot to stop Meng Xuan to grab the medicine, perhaps this is a night of sulking can be a small matter of anger, but Qing'er only chaotic, have to go to the big trouble, He Danggui than a few gestures do not work, but also by the Qing'e
The sky gradually darkened, the air was covered with dark clouds, and the wind kept whimpering. In the next moment, large drops of cold rain crackled down, creating a bewitching flower on the lake surface. He Danggui gazed out of the cabin window, the pitch-black, crystalline lake water seemingly able to swallow everything.Will this storm and the raging lake, this lake of night that has swallowed up countless lives, swallow her up as well?She could not think more, left the warm nest, she realized that the original circle around for a while, she is still the same useless and weak woman, can not protect the people she wants to protect, how to talk about strong self-reliance; she can not let go of every piece of good karma in the world, how to talk about see the light, how to talk about enlightenment? This kind of gray and cold mood, every now and then with her unexpected encounter.Today is the late night of the fourth day of April, the fourth day since she was kid