Lan'er said softly, Zhang Shaoliang even felt that from the beginning, Lan'er looked at them with sympathy. He was really going crazy. What is this "magic medicine"?
"Forget it. Since I brought you here, I will take you out. Then you will die for yourself and have nothing to do with me."
Zhang Shaoliang said, put the small box on the table and put it in his arms, and said to Luo Ling: "Go ahead and come again if you have time. By the way, if that kid comes back, you will do what you have today."
Let me tell you."
Let's talk, Zhang Shaoliang flicked out of the window with Lan'er in a familiar way, but left Luo Ling alone in the room for a long time.
Lan'er must have known what the pill was for, but when he knew it, his face became so ugly. Then he took other pills. Could it be that the "magic medicine" was poisonous? He then took it.
Is the antidote?
Luo Ling was puzzled, and the meal was so delicious that it was so delicious.
When the night comes, it starts to snow again. In recent days, it is getting colder and colder, as if there is no lower limit. Before the original snow has been melted, new snow has been added. The snow on the trees in the house is
The higher the base, the higher the base.
When Tan Yifeng fell to Concubine Shu's window, the lights in the window were still on. He thought about it, but he still went in.
Concubine Shu was sitting in front of the candlestick, lowering her head and embroidering something, looking very focused. Tan Yifeng did not disturb her, but just stood by the window and looked from a distance. Concubine Shu rarely had such quiet and well-behaved times.
When he came, she either cried and said something angry, but now she looked so far away, but now she saw her unknown side. From time to time, her hands gently stroked her bulging belly, but it was light
He laughed and then started the embroidery work in his hand.
"Shu'er, why don't you rest? The candlelight is so dark that it hurts your eyes..."
Tan Yifeng walked over, took off the lampshade outside the candlestick, and picked up the lamp to make it brighter.
"You are here." Lady Shu put down the work in her hand, looked up at him, and said slowly: "Didn't you tell you not to come? Why are you here again?"
Upon hearing this, Tan Yifeng felt very uncomfortable. Yuwen Haoyu didn't come every day, but she was thinking about him. Once he came, she was annoyed.
"What is Shu'er doing?" Tan Yifeng asked, as he walked to her side, reached out to pick up the work she had just put down in her hand, and looked around in the candlelight. When he saw it clearly, a chair was slightly floating on his face.
It was so happy to cover up: "It turns out that Shu'er is actually making clothes for our baby. It looks so beautiful. The dragon and phoenix play with beads are very well embroidered. Shu'er is really amazing."
"Okay, give it back to me, it's almost done."
As Concubine Shu said, she reached out and wanted to return the small dress. Tan Yifeng handed it back to her, but said softly: "Shu'er looks more and more like a good wife and mother."
Upon hearing this, Concubine Shu's face was covered with a shallow haze, and she could only hear her sour and sour, "What's the use of a good wife and good mother? Isn't it still disgusting?"
Tan Yifeng's eyes darkened. It seemed that she still cared about that guy Yuwen Haoyu very much. He really didn't understand...