Chapter 854 cousin (105)
Bai Weiwei hesitated, put his hand on his back, then slowly leaned down and held him.
She seems to want to try to give him a little warmth, so that he doesn't shake so much.
Her words are depressed. "I'm fine, I am late, I haven't died yet."
Yu Chimu will have a variety of desperate things, he can face it lightly, fear is not much time.
More are angry hatred.
And to see her come back tonight, he was left with fear of fear, and the trembling of the rest of his life.
When she was kidnapped, he felt that everything he had done in his life was meaningless.
This feeling of pain made him feel at a loss.
Yu Chimu held her deeper.
Experience the peace of mind brought by her warm body.
Like a child, he can only calm down in her arms and feel helpless after losing her.
Bai Weiwei did not disappoint his tears to wipe her dress, but her head was weak and her head was black. The long black hair was scattered on her chest, and her face was white and blue.
The five steps did not know what poison.
Not yet dawn.
It started to wriggle in her body.
Bai Weiwei endured silently and swallowed the blood in his throat.
Yan Chimu seems to feel her unnatural tremors, suddenly looking up, a pair of eyes full of bloodshot and tear stains, he chills.
"Is he unreasonable to you?"
He is the five princes.
Bai Weiwei shook her head and said softly: "No."
Yan Chimu's eyes recovered sharply and sharply. He seemed to be afraid of her murderous eyes in her eyes, and immediately coveted, but the tone was soft. "No, I will let the doctor come over and check the body tomorrow."
He did not trust, she was tied and put back.
He was afraid of the people on the other side of the five emperors, what did they do to her body.
Bai Weiwei frowned at the mirror, and her hair was long and messy, and the makeup was spent. It was not good at all.
"Yu Chimu, you give me another flower."
Yan Chimu felt that Bai Weiwei’s status was not right.
I still want to look at makeup at this time.
But I thought that she had always been such a child's temperament, she followed her, picked up those rouge powder boxes, and called the water, and washed her face.
Then he gave her a white, delicate face and smeared it.
She likes the gorgeous makeup.
But he knows that under her gorgeous makeup, the elegant face is more lovable.
I was afraid that she would go out and pick up a few more rotten peaches.
He has always been willing to indulge her makeup.
But today, Bai Weiwei pressed his hand, her twilight water, a slight smile on her mouth.
"You paint a lighter look."
It’s a bit puzzling to have a handful of wood.
Bai Weiwei was a little embarrassed to say: "I know that you like my clean and elegant appearance."
Yan Chimu was blushing red, and she actually knew that he liked her appearance.
He was a little sweet in his heart, and his technique was soft. He brushed a thin layer of powder and pressed the pollen with his fingertips, so he touched her cheek lightly.
A touch of red.
Let her face with no blood, suddenly bright.
Her face is not good, Yu Chimu silently thought, let the doctor come over to see her as soon as possible.
For fear that she will not be able to give birth, but also what is the root cause.
Bai Weiwei saw that she was neat and beautiful, and satisfied to laugh.
She got up and said to Yu Chimu: "Is not the most beautiful woman you have ever seen."
(End of this chapter)