"Even if I don't see it today, I will see it in the future." Xiao jin'er choked and raised her tearful face: "at that time, it must be very painful, right?"
"For a long time, I forgot!"
"Deceiving!" Small Jin son sucked next nose, that kind of pain, how can say to forget, then can forget, he is clearly lying.
"It's not OK now, OK, don't cry!" Ink brocade Xi points to abdomen, lightly rubs the tears on her cheek, softly soothes.
Xiao jin'er cried for a long time, and finally stopped the tears slowly.
Ink brocade Chi see this, like relief of vomit tone.
He was really afraid that she would submerge the whole Qing Yuan palace.
"Are you tired of crying?" Mo Jin Xi AI Lian asked.
Small sincerely son red eyes nod.
Mo Jin Xi chongdu pinched her cheek: "get up first, let someone take ice to apply it to your eyes, and then eat the dinner together!"
"Good!" Small sincerely son answered a voice, lift up quilt to get out of bed, haven't yet had time to bend over, feel the shoes on the ground; Mo brocade Chi already one step to pick up the shoes first, squat down body in front of her.
Small sincerely son a Zheng, Leng Leng of looking at him, a time forgot reaction.
Mo Jinxi raises the corner of her lip to her, then holds her right foot and puts on her shoes
When the two shoes are all put on, Mo Jinxi gets up and holds her horizontally.
Xiaojin son faintly looking at his face close at hand, until the body touched with the chair, just suddenly back to God.
He
Wear shoes for her?
This kind of feeling, good wonderful, not real.
"What's the matter?" Mo Jin Xi patted her cheek, I don't know if it was her own illusion, always feel that her eyes at the moment, almost overflow pink bubbles.
Small sincerely son eyebrow eye a bend: "nothing!"
“……” Mo Jin Chi.
Why did he feel something was wrong?
Besides, it's a big one.
"I'm hungry!" Small sincerely son eyes Ba Ba of looking at him.
Mo Jinxi took back her visiting eyes and rubbed her head: "wait!"
"Good!" Small sincerely son sweet should sound, a blink does not blink of gaze, he to layman's back, only feel, the bottom of my heart is full of happiness.
I feel that all the tribulations of a while ago, at this moment, are not as deep as the hard work.
How she hopes that this moment can stay a little longer, a little longer
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"Twelve imperial concubines! You've been in your room for a few days. Why don't you go out with me and relax? " Staring at the sitting and the master by the window, Xiao Chu asked carefully.
Since the master died without warning, except for the days when she went back to the northern underworld to worship, she sat by the window like a puppet without soul, and didn't know what she was thinking?
Little elementary waited for a moment, as expected, without waiting for any response.
Silent sigh tone, silently hang head to one side, lest disturb her pure.
I don't know how long I've been here
Beimingying, who always keeps the same movement, slowly turns back, and her empty eyes fall on her: "you say, is it just a dream now? Wake up, everything will return to the original appearance? "
Back to, she and her cousin are still close, he did not marry, she did not marry, Amar is still alive?
Xiao Chu knew that she was suffering, but some things, deception for a while, would cause more pain. It's better to cut the mess quickly.
"Twelve imperial concubines! If you can't come back from death, please forgive me Xiaochu gently advised.
Although all this came too suddenly, the death of the master has become an unchangeable fact.
Beiming Ying's lips trembled uncontrollably.
At this moment, how she hopes, even if you cheat her.
But why, she didn't even want to cheat her?
Don't you want her to daydream?
"Twelve imperial concubines! I believe that the Lord's spirit in heaven will also hope you live a good life, rather than immersing yourself in grief and pain, unable to extricate yourself! " See her look more and more sad, small early busy voice again advised.
Beimingying slowly lowers her eyelids to hide her emotion in her eyes.
She still remembered that the last time he met, and the last time they met, he still had so many ideals and ambitions, but in just a few days, they all disappeared.
Crystal clear tears, one by one down the corner of the eye.
But even so, she still couldn't vent her grief and suffocation.
Xiao Chu silently took out the handkerchief and wiped away the tears on her cheek: "Twelve imperial concubines! Now that my wife has fallen ill, you must not fall ill again! "
The North Ming Ying hears speech, the pupil suddenly shrinks.
These days, she only cares about the immersion and grief, but she forgets that at this moment, what's the most need for her relatives' company?This understanding a, North Ming Ying flurried to get up, toward the wing room layman.
Xiaochu quickly followed: "Twelve imperial concubines! Where are you going? "
"Go back to the North underworld and visit erniang!"
"Don't worry, I'll send someone to prepare the carriage first!" As he spoke, he turned his eyes to the servant not far away.
The slave knew clearly and trotted toward the stable.
Beimingying put a slow march.
I've been waiting for so long. It's useless to be in a hurry.
Seeing that his master's pace gradually stabilized, Xiao Chu was a little relieved.
After her, she walked towards the main gate of twelve kings' mansion.
Waiting to walk to the garden, the faint laughter came from the deep of the garden.
North Ming Ying forward step suddenly a meal, eyes across a sharp.
Small beginning brow, can't help but frown.
No one in the family knows that Amar, the twelve imperial concubines, has just passed away. Who dares to be so bold and choose to laugh at this moment?
As soon as this idea came to an end, she saw that her master had changed her mind and was going deep into the garden.
Xiao Chu didn't dare to neglect, so he followed up.
When you get closer, you will see a red figure.
The fingertips in beimingying's sleeves suddenly tighten, and the anger surges out from the bottom of her heart.
Who in the end gave her the courage to be so playful and festive during her great sorrow?
I'm looking for death!
Xiaochu is obviously aware of this, and his anger is no less than that of his own master.
"Aunt Feng! Did you have a good time? Why don't you talk to my imperial concubine, why are you so happy? Let my imperial concubine have fun with me Cold voice without ups and downs, from the North Ming Ying lips overflow.
Aunt Feng, who is laughing with her servant girl, is obviously stiff. She looks back three times slowly. When she sees beimingying, she has a look of fear.
"I see twelve imperial concubines!"
"I see twelve imperial concubines!" Aunt Feng and her servants saluted in a hurry.
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