Feng Quan knelt by the couch, and tasted all the dicines that Li Jianting was about to enter.
Li Jianting was pale and sweaty on the edge, and trembled spontaneously while lying on the couch. She was covered, but seed to be suppressed, with a slight whine in her throat with a sharp gasp.
The doctors in the hall did not dare to be confused. He checked the veins for Li Jianting over and over again, wiped his sweat from ti to ti, and recounted the prescription to the people around him.
Kong Yan once followed Hai Liangyi to face such a situation twice, but this was the first ti after he was alone. His hands hidden in his sleeves were sweaty, and sweat was dripping into his eyes, and he did not dare to blink.
If Chu Jun is gone.
Kong Yan did not dare to think down. He labored to close his eyes and rembered the heavy rain in the Guangou case. How determined was Hai Liangyi to say that kind of thing.
teacher.
Kong Yan could not help but grit his teeth.
If the teacher is still good, he can't even speak at this mont, listening to Chu Jun's intermittent voice, and even develop a strong sense of weakness.
Li Jianting's soup poured down, her eyes were still turning, and she seed to be cald by Nightmare. Feng Quan knelt on for a whole day, and he boldly lifted Li Jianting's wet hair in the gap left and right by Gong'e, watching Li Jianting's expression change.
The catastrophe of this ga is catfish. Regardless of whether Chu Jun can survive, the **** Gong'e who is serving Chu Jun in the temple can't survive.
Feng Quan was in a hurry to find his own way of life. His affairs had not been done yet, and Li Jianting could not die.
"His Royal Highness ..." Feng Quan whispered to Li Jianting, because he was too close, so he saw a small hole in Li Jianting's earlobe. His heart was overwhelming, and he said, "His Royal Highness is struggling from the Chu Pavilion of Qinlou, and is only a stone's throw away from the Ninth Five-Year Reign. At this mont, his frustration will fall short ... Your Highness!"
Li Jianting seed to be inaudible, holding his fingers tightly against the bedding. She was lying in this splendid glory, but her heart was still trapped in the dirtiest Golan courtyard under the sky.
Li Jianting had a choked throat in his throat, which was for rcy when he was beaten.
God teased her and gave her such an identity, but let her be born as a girl. Those clanging earrings were mixed in the upset of the table and chair, she fell in countless tis, dragged her hair to the stinky man.
Xiang Yun is a good mother and knows how to make the best use of it.
***
Ling Ting is a girl adopted by Xiang Yun, but she is not special. There are too many children adopted by Xiang Yun. Xiang Yun would pick up their chins and look carefully to determine their way.
Ling Ting was born beautiful, but she didn't like it. Xiang Yun looked at her and found her eyes to be strangely unpleasant.
"It looks strange, but it's also fierce," Xiang Yun said, holding his cigarette, "It's better to blind my eyes, so that you can have pity for the n."
Ling Ting was thin and small, and Xiang Yun gave her food instead of really blinding her eyes, so Ling Ting was very grateful to Xiang Yun. She watched n in and out every day at Xiang Yunfang, waiting for the sisters in the hall. She didn't have a fixed master, she ran barefoot in the porch all day, brought tea and water to her sisters, and watched them apply powder and perfu.
My daughter's house slls good.
Ling Ting knelt beside the door, holding on to her puppet, sniffing the incense inside like a puppy. She looked at those voluminous ketone bodies covered with satin, watched those slim jade fingers wearing gold jade bracelets, and then listened to the sisters and sisters sing the words of the swallows, giving birth to her daughter's world.
Xiang Yun was wearing a cloud-like shawl, and Fufeng Weak Liu stopped beside Lingting. She drank wine, her face was thin, she smiled a few tis, and bent over to pick up Ling Ting's face, and said, "Dog ... Mom wears earrings for you."
The gold thread fell on the pearl and slid down Lingting's auricle coolly, and finally fell on the palate. Ling Ting looked at Xiang Yun stunned. Xiang Yun had already stood up and walked with a smile.
"Mom has a big guest today," the sister inside dumped Zhu Xi into the box, and said with great enthusiasm, "Where is the second son from the North King?"
There was a giggle of laughter inside.
Lingting didn't know who Libei Wang was or who the second son was. She carefully picked up the gold pearl and fell quietly into her hand.
In the evening, drinks were served in the hall. Ling Ting followed the girl, and saw King Chu slanting on the couch, drunk. Several family mbers accompany, but Xiang Yun ignores it. She sits stubbornly by one's chair and looks dignified like every lady.
Xiao Chiye was wearing a crow youth uniform, and this dress couldn't hold back his cleverness. He also seed to have drank, sitting on a chair, and playing dice with his brother.
Ling Tinghou poured wine to the nobleman on the side, poured half a night, drunk into a al. Li Jianheng pulled Xiang Yun frequently to persuade him. Xiao Chiye seed to be having fun, but he never touched his sister.
Li Jianheng sprayed the turbid wine and pointed Xiang Yun to Xiao Yun, saying, "This is
... my brother! Li Beibei, Wang's son ... have fought ..." He grinned, "Ce An is real ... real guy."
Xiao Chiye laughed loudly. He lowered his long finger, threw the dice into the golden bottle, and took a disapproval for casualness, saying, "The battlefield is slly. How can this gentle ho be comfortable? The second son is going to be drunk and dream here."
Li Jianheng pushed Xiang Yun over, Xiao Chiye slipped, caught Jin Jin, and Xiang Yun fell into the arms of others. They vomited when they drank, and the rest was ssy.
Lingting rembered that her palm was still holding the gold thread earrings in that purring voice, and she saw the corner mirror exposed in the middle, and stomped her feet, and quietly traced the earrings on the earlobe to the mirror.
The bright pearl shook in the shredded hair.
It looks so good.
Lingting thought like this, and suddenly heard the overturned sound of the drink, scared her to hurriedly close her hand, and found out that the second son from the north was still awake.
Xiao Chiye didn't see anyone, he was clearly in the dazzling bustling, but with a little distance. He neither went in, nor asked his sister to accompany him. His arm was still on the chair, his eyebrows were sharp, his eyes were sober, and he looked out of the north through the open window.
Lingting backed out of the door, wiped the sweat-stained gold thread earrings, closed it close to her, and slept with it. Not long afterward, Xiang Yun rembered the gold thread earrings she had lost.
Xiang Yun called Lingting to her, twisted her body while dressing herself in the mirror, and laughed suddenly, saying, "It's twelve."
Li Jianting vomited all the dicine in his throat. Gong'e in the hall brought clean hot water, and Fengquan washed the towel and wiped it for Li Jianting. Li Jianting was half awake, before her eyes fainted. She felt the hot towel rubbing her lips, and the drops of water dripped like tears.
Chu Jun does not wear earrings, but Ling Ting wears them.
"Livestock ..." Li Jianting's teeth lingered in pain.
livestock!
Ling Ting wore an earring, and the beautiful gold thread flowed in her tears. She struggled to break free, but was dragged back again and again. She cried and was scratching her head, hitting her forehead in bruises.
Let
go.
Ling Ting sobbed, her face raised with tears. She stared at the closed door, trying to find a glimr of life there.
"Mom ..." Ling Ting yelled, "around
..."
The only answer was her applause.
livestock!
Li Jianting's trembling fingers made the quilt wrinkle, her chest undulating, and she knew who she was in the endless cry.
She was a dostic animal. She was reduced to a sacrifice from the mont she was born. She was abandoned in the dirtiest place in the world, and eventually got stuck in a narrow narrow space. None of them have escaped this fate, they are ... all dostic animals slaughtered by humans.
Ling Ting raised her hand and smashed the gap with her broken nails.
How did you create a girl?
This body is disgusting!
Ling Ting madly cracked the gap, roaring outside in the **** marks: "Mom ..." She hated, "Kill !"
If you let her live.
If you let her live like a human.
"I ..." Ling Ting leaned against her forehead, crying and laughing at the eardrops on the ground.
She killed herself, peeled off this layer of flesh, abandoned everything the girl had, to fight, to bite, and to get back what she deserved!
Just give her a chance.
"His Royal Highness!"
Feng Quan watched Li Jianting vomit again and couldn't help raising his voice.
The outside doctor had stood up, Kong Yan's heart was cold, he stepped back hurriedly, and was held by Cen Yu.
"If so ..." Kong Yan could hardly open his teeth.
The curtain lifted up "Xu
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