Chapter 1365

As soon as she killed the black bears.

Her hands have never been clean all her life, and some people should have killed her. She lowered her head and looked at the man who had lost her breath, without any guilt in her heart.

If he does not die, it is her, her fruit.

Dare to move her fruit, they die.

She hugged and turned around. When she turned back, she found that Guo'er had opened her eyes and was staring at her without blinking.

Children's eyes are so bright and pure.

It was a hand, and it was over her eyes.

She picked up her daughter in one hand and ran out of the room in a daze.

On the second day, a corpse was found by the river near the broken temple. He was lying on the river, but his head was still in the water. He didn't know whether he drowned himself when drinking water. There was another one in the broken temple, which was pierced by a dagger and died on the spot.

When the officers and soldiers came over, they found that the two were not others, but were wanted for several years. They were carrying dozens of lives in their hands, and they also committed all kinds of crimes. They were disgusting.

It's really cheap for them to die like this. I don't know whether they've been on a lot of night trips, seeing ghosts, or really being solved by some hermit expert. In short, their death is quite enjoyable.

Otherwise, the world does not know how many people, will be worse than their hands.

At this time, the hermit, who was in their mouth, was sitting in a cave. She bumped her head back, trying to wake herself up.

But the feeling of vertigo still came to her.

She lowered her head and touched her shoulder injury, which was much more serious than she had imagined. She ran with fruit in her arms all the way. She thought she could survive and shed such a little blood, and nothing would happen. She had shed a lot of blood in her whole life. Shen Yueshu was almost half of her blood at the beginning.

And then she didn't escape.

So, it's going to be okay.

At this time, a small hand was placed on her face, Shen Qingci lowered his head and stretched out his hand nervously. Then he put his hand on this small face.

"Guo'er is not afraid. Her mother is just sleepy. Don't run around, you know?"

She bumped her head back again and made herself awake again.

Fruit holds her hand in her little hand and flattens her mouth.

"Mother..."

Shen Qingci was smiling, but he was crying.

"Well, it's my mother," Shen Qingci sat up straight, and then touched her daughter's forehead with the back of her hand. "My mother is back, and Guo'er is not afraid."

She will protect her daughter. She will.

She touched her daughter's little face.

"Is Guo'er a good sleeper?"

What Guo'er is very good is that she lies down. Shen Qingci struggles to sit up. She takes off her clothes and covers her daughter. This is to bear the pain and look at the wound on her shoulder.

Blood is still flowing, is also very painful, even if the pain is used to her, now it is still painful to exhaust.

She closed her eyes and gasped a few more times. That was when she opened her eyes and took out some herbs from behind her.

She found this herb nearby, all of which are used to stop bleeding.

She put the herb in her mouth, and then bit by bit chewed it. There was a bitter taste and choking. Her tears could not help falling down.

She is to mouth block several, until chewing, this is carefully daubed on their own wound, and every time as long as the shoulder, her body will not help spasmodic.

She chewed and rubbed again, and then chewed after wiping. Until she had smeared a thick layer of herbal medicine on her wound, she bit her clothes tightly with her teeth, tore out some of them, and bound up her wound.

Until all this was done, she was in a cold sweat, and even her clothes were drenched.

But fortunately, her wound was no longer bleeding.

She put her hand on her daughter's little body, and then she fell asleep, but in her sleep, she was like a hell of ice and snow, hot and cold, alternating cold and hot, suffering.

I don't know when, she actually felt a kind of cool from her mouth.

Water, it's water.

She is some greedy to drink these water, but soon, those cool feeling, is no longer.

Not enough, not enough at all.

She wriggled her cracked lip corners, in fact, she did not know what she had said until the water came again, and she felt alive.

Finally, she opened her eyes, just so move, but pulled to the shoulder above the wound, that pain, also let her instantly is awake."Fruit!" And she suddenly thought of what, bow head, is to see the fruit is missing.

"Fruit?" She stood up in a hurry. As a result, a little child came in from the cave. All the children who were clean before were going to be little beggars now.

His hair was messy, his clothes were torn and his face was covered with grey.

When she saw Shen Qingci wake up, she also grinned with her small mouth. Then she ran forward, knelt on the ground, and then stretched out her little hand. Her little hand was red with cold, and she even held a small hand of water in the palm.

Now Shen Qingci finally knows how the cool feeling comes from her dreams. It turns out that all the fruits are brought back to her one by one.

"What a lovely fruit."

Shen Qingci clenched her daughter's small hands. She saw that the hands were small and cold. She put her hands on her chest. The warm feeling made Xiaoguo Er grin.

"Mother..."

The little child hugged Shen Qingci's face with his little hands.

Even if the appearance changes, it doesn't matter. Even if there is a mother who can't recognize her own children, which child can't recognize her mother's affairs, even if she doesn't look at her face, she can recognize her mother.

The mother is the mother, the mother will not become others, and others can not become the mother.

Shen Qingci gently touched her daughter's small head. She looked back at her shoulder. Although it was still in pain, it was no longer bleeding. She touched her forehead again. Well, it was not too hot.

she combed as like as two peas of her daughter's hair. She had seen her for a year, and the child looked more and more like her, especially now, a thin and miserable little figure, just like when dad picked her up to defend the state.

She took her daughter's little hand and took her to the river. Then she stretched out her hand and put her hand in the water. As a result, as soon as her fingers touched the water, it was as cold as a thorn, so cold that she shivered.

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