"What's the matter? I won't be right!" Wei Bao's face turned white.

"No..." Geng Bumei handed the box to him, "look for yourself."

Wei Bao immediately opened the box. Inside the box were a pair of clay dolls, a man and a woman. They were very lifelike and festive. Anyone could see who they were by looking at the doll's facial features.

Long live the Lord and the lady!

Still wearing Qing Dynasty clothes.

"This..." Wei Bao's eyes were silly. After a glance, he saw a base at the bottom. On the base, he wrote: "rice is in the pot, I'm on the bed!"!

"Poof!" He couldn't help laughing.

Geng Bu Mei is also holding a smile, "this is probably a birthday gift from the empress to our long live Lord!"

Two days later is Kangxi's birthday. It should have been a day of Hehe Meimei and kindness. Now it's doomed that we can't live a good life.

Wei Bao's eyes darkened. "It's not the right time for this thing to come."

"What?"

"I always feel a little unlucky, you see in the TV play, the cup is broken, the porcelain doll is broken, it's not a good thing!"

"It's not broken!"

"Am I not afraid?"

Who knows if it will be broken for no reason.

"What do you want to do if you don't give it to long live

"Do you think you can give it to him? Isn't that a way of thinking about people? " The key is that the man is still in danger.

"Hide that!"

"That's not good! Hide it. If the empress comes back and I have it, long live the Lord will not swallow me

"I don't have the ability to handle it. It's up to you!" Wei Bao just let go.

Geng can't hide after thinking about it. His eyes roll to Xiao Chen as soon as he turns.

"You brought it, you give it, go! Give it to him

Xiao Chen

"What are you doing? You don't go in yet!" Geng Wumei raised his foot and kicked him in.

Xiao Chen came to Kangxi with the box.

Kangxi was stunned when he opened it, and then he cried bitterly, almost out of breath.

Geng Bu Mei didn't have the heart to go in. He cried so much that his mother didn't know him.

After crying, Kangxi took the baby in his hand and stroked it like a rare treasure. He put it into his arms when he went to sleep at night. No one was allowed to touch it.

**

The shadow of the moon moved to the west, and everything was quiet. She moved her legs with difficulty. Her whole body was hot, and her mouth was dry. When her lips were dry and wriggling, a blood hole would appear.

She's got a fever. It's a leg injury. The lead is still in her leg. It's inflamed.

She took some water, held it in her hands, drank it in small sips, and looked into the cave with a vague vision

He's not here!

It should be down the mountain.

This is a good opportunity!

She trembled and took out the tweezers hidden in her clothes. The small tweezers were found in the alcohol bottle before, but now they have a place to use. She must quickly take out the lead bullet, or her legs will be wasted.

She tore her trousers to pieces, and her legs were bloody, showing bright red and burnt black.

The surface of the wound is healing, but there is no inside. The lead bullet has begun to inflame and pus the muscle tissue.

She clenched her teeth, followed the wound and inserted them with tweezers.

The pain ran into her brain. She almost fainted and her teeth cackled. She grabbed a handful of straw and stuffed it into her mouth to prevent her teeth from breaking.

The pain is endless, with the tweezers stirring in the meat, a pain once.