Mr. Du is so angry that he won’t listen to his “analysis” and inferences.
Mo Xiaohuan breathed hard. She felt that every breath she took out was as hot as steam.
And every breath you take in is lacking oxygen
Her head seemed groggy, but her thinking remained clear.
Are these women talking about Mrs. Xiao's miscarriage?
Mo Xiaohuan remembered that Yu Beiming did not want children, and every woman sent back from his Zhaoyang Palace had to drink Duanzi tea.
Even if it's not broken, if it's discovered in the end, it will still be killed by drinking potion.
And this Mrs. Xiao...
Never speculate on the thoughts of women in the palace
Just like the Principal Du in front of me, she is over forty years old. Within this deep wall, her youthful pursuits and ideals have long been wiped out.
Her greatest happiness comes from robbing other people's happiness and destroying other people's peace.
Such people are hollow and pathetic!
A group of figures swayed in front of me, like puppets numbly performing a play in which they didn't even know their roles!
Don't say anything, no one knows whether what you say will be a blessing or a curse
Because these women cannot be understood with normal thinking.
My head feels so heavy... I really want to sleep... I will fall asleep forever and never wake up again...
4, strong pet
The soul is so ethereal that it seems to be flying
A man's low murmur came to my ears: "Qing Huan, Qing Huan"
who is it?
Mo Xiaohuan no longer felt pain. She didn't feel cold or hot, but her soul seemed to be pulled back into her body and became heavy.
Something fragrant was pushed between the lips and teeth
"No, I can't feed you," a woman's voice said.
"I'll do it!" A domineering man's voice
Suddenly, something pressed on my lips, and warm breath poured into my lungs.
So warm...
"Mo Qinghuan! You can't die at this time!" The low and domineering voice sounded so familiar... like...
But why, why can't I die?
Anyway, he already died once
Besides, I am not Mo Qinghuan at all.
"I am, am, Mo Xiaohuan..."
Mo Xiaohuan didn't know if the other party heard it. She clearly said it, but she felt that her lips and tongue didn't move.
"Nothing can happen to her!" The man's voice was filled with obvious anxiety and sullenness, and even more irresistible majesty!
Why is this man so annoying?
in spite of
I can't control that much
Tired and sleepy
cold
curl up into a ball
Suddenly a hot wall enveloped me
It's so warm. The wall is a little soft and close to it. It's warm.
Mo Xiaohuan didn't know how long she had slept. In the impression, she was always surrounded by a warm embrace.
She seemed to smell the breath of peace
This kind of breath is somewhat familiar, as if I have been embraced by this person before. His embrace is strong enough to give people a sense of stability and security.
I really want to sleep like this forever
I don’t know how long has passed——
"Your Majesty, the medicine has been prepared..." A woman's voice was thin, a bit like Xiao Tao's.
"Bring it" is short and ruthless
Then the man's voice actually became gentle, and he began to coax: "Qing Huan, take medicine..."
I am not Mo Qinghuan...
When it is pressed softly, the bitter liquid is brought into the mouth by something warm...