Chu Qianli has always been particularly sad recently.
She had tasted all kinds of tastes and saw the coldness of life, but this was the first time she saw her biological mother, and she repeatedly wanted to push her son to die.
He knew that after returning to the palace to see his mother, he might be dead, but he still went back.
Just because I want to see my mother for the last time.
But this last side really comes at the cost of his life.
I had expected it and even willingly took the poison.
Yes, Chu Qianli has never tasted this kind of taste and feels more and more pitiful.
It was so pitiful that she wanted to be Feng Dingchu's mother.
If she had such a good son, she would definitely love him and pity him and protect him.
Buy the best clothes for him to wear, make the best food for him to eat, and let him live the happiest life.
Unfortunately, she is not. The first release website ps://
"I'll give you medicine first, okay?" she said softly.
Feng Dingchu didn't speak, still closed her eyes.
Chu Qianli wanted to untie his clothes.
When his long finger fell on his clothes, Feng Dingchu's tall body was still subconsciously tense and wanted to push her away.
Chu Qianli's voice was as soft as the breeze outside: "Since you are not afraid of death, why are you afraid of being looked at by a doctor?"
Remaining body!
Feng Dingchu struggled for the last little bit and gave up completely.
Since it is a broken body, why bother to care?
After living for more than thirty years, it is better to see through a little girl.
Chu Qianli finally pulled his clothes off successfully.
All wounds.
Another body suddenly appeared in my mind.
It turns out that being a god of war is really not easy.
Two generations of war gods, too, were covered with scars.
His head was a little lost, and Chu Qianli quickly calmed down and took out the golden sore medicine to heal his wounds.
The most serious thing is the two arrow injuries on the back.
The flesh and blood are blurred, not only do you need medicine, but also bandage.
Fortunately, he was now in a state of desolation, but instead seemed obedient. Chu Qianli bandaged him and did not encounter many obstacles.
The wound was bandaged and the medicine was applied. In a flash, it was almost dawn.
Chu Qianli went out and explained some things to Eleven. When he came back, Feng Dingchu was still sitting by the bed and had no rest.
Just sit quietly like that.
"Looking at you, you can't sleep anymore, why don't I take you to a place."
Feng Dingchu didn't say anything, Chu Qianli went over and pulled him.
He came down obediently.
When his feet landed on the ground, Daimo's beautiful eyebrows finally couldn't help but frowned.
"Does it hurt?"
I am not a real wooden man, can the wounds in this body be free from pain?
"Knowing that the pain is at least proves that you are still alive. If you are alive, you have to live a good life."
Chu Qianli held his hand, and these big palms were not warm at all.
well!
"Let's go, take you out and have a good look at the world."
While the sky was not completely bright, the two of them used their light skills and soon arrived at the village in the suburbs of Qiansuicheng.
"This city is named after you, but you don't know how hard the lives of the people are in some corners you can't see."
This village, looking around, is full of thatched huts.
It is completely different from the downtown area in the city.
Chu Qianli pulled Feng Dingchu up to the roof of the thatched hut. With a turn of his wrist, he had an extra bag of rice in his hand.
A heavy bag of rice.
"Although I don't have much money, it's enough to provide some help, but it's a bit heavy, you have to help."
A bag of rice is 15 kilograms and 30 kilograms, which is indeed a bit heavy.
"Come on, today, I will make some contribution to your Chitose City? Go and send rice!" This chapter has been completed!