Chapter 794

"Hey, in fact, it's not your fault. You said that Shu Qifan was like a human. Who knew it was a human face and an animal heart?" Lying on the massage bed, Hua Dong looked at Ling Qingyu sideways and said, "and you just trust people too much, and you are close to everyone."

Ling Qingyu was massaged comfortably, moved his fingers, and said lazily in his voice, "this is life. Maybe I'm destined to go through this disaster."

"The Shu family can't afford to go this time." Hua Dong directed the nurse to massage those sore parts, and snorted comfortably. When he was in the car, he said something about the Shu family to things. Of course, it was with a tone of appreciation. When the Shu family was poked out, he had to do something about it. Knowing that the Shu family was unlucky, Hua Dong just felt that he was in a good mood. As soon as he loosened his head, he casually said that Ling Qingyu had a big project in Ningcheng.

"Flowers, believe it, they will produce moths." Ling Qingyu hissed and said.

"What else do they want?" Hua Dong was surprised.

"I don't know, but with the urination of Shu Qifan and Fang Ziwei, they won't admit defeat so easily. They always have to find a way to pass it on." Ling Qingyu squinted and said, "human nature, when it goes bad, you can't even think of it."

For example, the son of the Mei family was abandoned by his father's family since childhood, which is equivalent to Han Liang raising him, but he can turn back and deny Han Liang, and he can also do that kind of thing, which will also trap his mother in injustice.

Even before death, it was said that Han Liang couldn't afford him, robbed his mother and didn't save his father, which completely hurt Han Liang's heart and even cooled Su Wanyun's heart.

Li Yan died when she came out of the aperture to hold Ye Xi and cried bitterly. He hit Gao Liu's knife. When he heard that he committed suicide, Qin Yuanxiang also died on the spot. Thinking of that year, when they married, he was very envious of them. Later, they loved each other and sang with their wives, which really made her envy for a long time. She was not bad for Li Yan, and Qin Yuanxiang could go directly into and out of Ling mansion and the Imperial Palace, but even so, They still wanted to kill her.

And the night wind

Those rumors, those vicious words, those resistance, those people who have evil intentions, who are respectful and ready to stab her behind their backs

She has seen too much and experienced too much.

Therefore, she really doesn't care about people like shuqifan.

The soldiers came to block, just Shu Qifan, Fang Ziwei, a person with a dirty mind but limited ability, she wanted to do this behind them.

But she didn't want to say it. It was not easy for men and herself to adjust their mentality. She didn't want to make that kind of disgusting guess.

She cares more about men now than about the Shu family

When Yan San was injured, she already felt very afraid. Ye Xi was only cut three times, and she also felt frightened. What she saw today made her feel that her heart was pulled together

Looking at the bright sunshine and the blue sky and white clouds outside, Yan San put her hands on her chin and half narrowed her eyes and said, "Yelu, did you forget to tell me something?"

When he was injured in Lingjia village, he felt that she was a little strange. It was just a very shallow cut. Before, he was injured more than this. She was not so nervous

Night soul was silent for a long time. Seeing ye Xi, he also looked over, Soft channel: "Third Master, when you went, the master was silent for several days. Later, when General Yang went, the master was still guarding General Yang's body. Except for the seventh master and general he, everyone of you went miserably. No matter how strong the master was, she couldn't stand it. She had nightmares all the time. For a period of time, she even couldn't sleep with fear. No matter how many methods the miracle doctor used and how many drugs he prescribed, she, all night I couldn't sleep at night until the miracle doctor used the trigger method... "

Because of this, how can they begin to enter her heart

After a pause, Yelu looked up at Ye Xi, Soft channel: "Brother Yi, you went even worse. For half a year, the master returned to the original way. He couldn't sleep all night. Even if I held her and gave her a needle in the head, it was useless. She always woke up from her nightmare after a short sleep and cried your name at the foot of the bed... Later, the miracle doctor scolded her, saying that if the damn task couldn't be completed, we had no future. The master forced herself to sleep, Force yourself to work harder, and always make yourself tired until you have no spare power to dream. "

"She... Afraid..." hard spit out these three words, night spirit lowered his head, gently stroked the bandage on his shoulder, and no longer made a sound.

How strong is she to persevere

However, in the final analysis, she is also a person, a woman, and her heart is so soft

Yan San closed his eyes, covered the pain from the bottom of his eyes, and said, "these days, she sleeps with me."

After spa, the whole person relaxed, but the body was more lazy and didn't want to move. After eating, Ling Qingyu returned to the room early and let others go to activities by themselves.

The villa is a separate courtyard. In the twilight, the fragrance of flowers is dark and the breeze is blowing. A touch of cloud on the horizon is dyed with a golden frame, and golden ripples are floating in the small swimming pool in the courtyard.

Yan San looked at Ling Qingyu, who was sitting on the couch and then slept over, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth. Listening to the noise in the three bedroom courtyard separated by several yards, she bent down to hold Ling Qingyu up and walked back to the bedroom.

auzw. Put Ling Qingyu on the bed, changed her loose sleep, covered her with a thin quilt, Yan San gently kissed her lips, got up and went to the bathroom to have a shower. Www. 68mn.

The brilliant rape flower field, golden as if it dyed the world red, like a flame burning in the earth. In a blink of an eye, there were patches of terraces and tea gardens emerging from that golden red, and then there was the dense jungle that couldn't be penetrated by the sun. The clear springs gurgled, the running water gurgled, the bowl sized flowers opened in front of you, and the laughter of men was in your ears. The young and energetic faces were with a brilliant smile.

As bright and warm as the spring sunshine.

She stretched out her hand and wanted to touch the smile, which filled her heart with a happy smile.

Fingers slowly stretched out, and the man also turned around and approached her. His beautiful eyes shouted love like water, a little closer

Fingers on the cheek

At that moment, the face that shouted warm smile broke like a mirror in the water, and broke into countless pieces. In her confusion, she suddenly closed up.

The picture in front of us has changed.

That's the killing ground of hell

People dressed in all kinds of clothes hold all kinds of weapons, including the strong clothes of Wulin people, the gray armor of Liao people, the iron armor of Dangxiang people, and the armor of the Zhou army. Even literati waving ink and wearing long sleeved shirts also wear them.

They shouted loudly, pressing over like dark clouds. The crowd surged, as if they couldn't see their heads. Waving sharp weapons in their hands, they screamed all kinds of curses, and rushed at her.

Then she was blocked a few steps away from her.

In front of those bloody men

Their bodies were full of scars, knives, swords, guns and axes. All kinds of weapons made a dull sound on them, and blood splashed, making her eyes full of blood beads.

Yan San's back chest was broken with a big hole, and his body was full of holes. He could not see the original shape. Yang Zhao had many long guns inserted in his body, and the broken armor was broken and scattered. The red rags were flying in the air. Cheng Jia dragged half of his body, supporting the ground with one hand, and the slender fingers of the other hand waved a long pen in the air

Zhao Yinfeng inserted arrowheads all over his body, and a long gun was inserted obliquely into his body. Meng Su's fingers were all broken three times, and there was a big hole on his chest and back that could see internal organs. Su Mu's body was full of branding, and a red soldering iron was inserted into his lower body

Shadow nine's abdomen had been soaked with blood. Shadow thirteen hung a hand and inserted a sword on his chest. The fiery red spike on the handle of the sword shook a bright red track. Half of Ye eleven's red clothes were stained with blood, half of his white bones were dark, and the jade like white bones were dazzling in the blood.

Yan Qi's face was pale, his chest had been sunken, and every breath was accompanied by severe pain. He Li was haggard, with one hand tightly pressed on his abdomen, and the other hand was still standing with a long knife. His eyes stood coldly.

Yelu's tall body stood in front of her, and the blood flowed on the cold blade of the broadsword in his hand.

Even so, they still stood in front of her, crushed to pieces, and didn't let the dark cloud advance a point, and didn't let those vicious tentacles pass through their defense lines and hurt her behind.

But the blood, the wound, and the happy smile on the corners of their mouths

But it made her heart break with pain. It broke into powder little by little, floating in the blood, stained in the blood they left behind

It was the bright red pain that made her shed tears. It was the pain that made her scream and want to run out of their guard. Even if she was swallowed by the dark cloud, she didn't want to see them suffer a little bit of injury and shed a little bit of blood again.

It was a picture that made her miserable in her dream.

When Yan San smiled and poured it into her arms, slowly closed his eyes and never opened it again, when his handsome face slowly lost temperature with a smile

Ling Qingyu screamed, crying and screaming

"No! I don't! Don't leave me! Yan San! Don't leave me!"

Yan San rushed out of the bathroom. He didn't have time to wipe the water on his body. He rushed directly to the bed, shaking violently. With his eyes closed, Dou Da's tears rolling from the corners of his eyes, Ling Qingyu held her tightly, patted her back chest, and his voice said in a hurry: "Qingyu, Qingyu, I'm here, here! Wake up! Just dreaming, I'm here, here!"

"No! Don't die!" The man in his arms was still screaming, curled up in his arms, crying hoarsely, and his face was frightened.

Yan San felt a great pain in her heart. She pointed her fingers at the heart of her head and called out, "Qingyu, wake up, wake up! Don't be afraid, I'm here, don't worry, I'll never leave you again, no matter what, I won't leave you first. I promise you, I'll stay with you until the end, and I'll never die in front of you, Qingyu, wake up!"