No amount of blood could withstand such a violent flow. The woman in her arms was no longer breathing, but her body was still slightly warm...
…
——A Nan's mood has not changed for thousands of years, and he is inexplicably nervous.
Frowning slightly, he lowered his eyes and saw that his snow-white robe was already soaked in red.
***
air,
Pink peach petals were dotted like snow, and the lotus pond in front of the pavilion rippled... a beautiful wave. The wind whirled and danced, and in the midst of the colorful and dazzling flowers, there was a rain of flowers.
The gauze curtain moved slightly and slowly opened to both sides.
The luxurious figure in the pavilion slowly turned around, and slowly approached while pushing a wheelchair. With his long white fingers, he gently lifted the five-color Shark Murong gauze curtain...
——In an instant,
All the flowers in the world have lost their brilliance due to the silver light all over his body. His gorgeous purple robes trimmed with gold are flowing with glistening light. His clothes are flying, and his every move and every move is like an immortal descending from the clouds. He is extremely handsome.
Lun.
The wheelchair stopped quietly, and the jade pendant with the word "Emperor" printed on his waist shone brightly, declaring his noble and extraordinary status.
The wind blows gently, the flowers are flying,
Rolling up his black hair, the cinnabar on the center of his eyebrows shimmered, his charming eyes were raised slightly, as if he was isolated and proud, and the pink peach petals were like elves, dancing around him, lifting the hair on his forehead.
A strand of green silk, a flick of green onions with long fingers, turned out to be as beautiful as a fairy.
The atmosphere became inexplicably tense, the air flowed rapidly, and the beautiful scenery of the garden gathered into a gorgeous picture, and he... was pushed out of the painting.
"She wants to die, why not help her!"
His voice is as gentle as jade, like falling on a jade plate. It is so pleasant that it penetrates people's hearts, making them willing to drown in his charm and never wake up.
"Already dead."
After Anan finished speaking, he wanted to hug Xiyue and turn around to leave. A dead body, a body stained with blood, the young master should not be interested in saving because... he doesn't like being dirty.
"Damn—"
A majestic scolding came from behind. Anan felt a purple-gold figure flash in front of his eyes, and Xiyue flew out from his arms. When he turned his eyes, he saw a thin golden thread wrapped around Xiyue.
Yue's waist flew quickly in the direction of the owner of the money.
The doctor's movements were elegant and sharp. He gently pulled back the golden thread and returned it to its place. Xiyue fell into his arms and sat on his lap.
——A Nan's eyes almost widened as he looked at the young master who always liked to be clean. He was so shocked that he couldn't speak.
"Don't go and clean up Yaowang Pavilion and hot spring yet."
He raised his eyes lightly, with picturesque eyebrows, and looked at Anan with slight anger. He was so shocked that Anan took a step back, and actually ran back a little at a loss.
——The doctor shook his head, sighing secretly in his heart, why does this Anan become more and more disgraceful as he gets older?
With a slight press, the wheelchair walked along the smooth bluestone road, along the peach blossoms in the garden, towards the depths of the flowers...
The picture is so perfect and peaceful.
It wasn't until the wheelchair left and was not far away that the flowers in the garden cautiously lifted up the flowers and started blooming. Because of the presence of the Medical Lord, they were... shy to bloom.
When we passed, Yaowang Pavilion and the hot spring were both taken care of by Anan.
Seeing the young master's wheelchair running towards him from a distance, Anan hurriedly walked out and pushed the young master's wheelchair into Yaowang Pavilion.
"Sir, can I help you?"
The young master loves Jie Jing, so even if he wants to save her, he has to wait until he cleans the girl's body before letting the young master touch her. However, after following the young master for so many years, this is the first time that I see him taking the initiative to save someone, and
I don't think she's dirty.
"What's so interesting about the corpse? Get out-"
——————
Darlings, when you see the beautiful man Ouyang Mingri, I believe many people who have watched TV will know who his prototype is. He is a handsome, infatuated, charming and powerful man. I yearned for him very much back then.
So much so that I still feel resentful about it, so the medical figure in this book comes from him, but is not him. The name is not changed so that relatives can better and more vividly know what this person is like.
Wow, what a handsome man, I like it, drooling.
In this regard, Ah Wan would like to explain, so that in the future, some Qinqin will say, plagiarism or something, I feel very bad, this only likes kind and good Qinqin. Thank you. No matter how much blood you shed,
He couldn't withstand such a violent rush. The woman in his arms was no longer breathing, but her body was still slightly warm...
…
——A Nan's mood has not changed for thousands of years, and he is inexplicably nervous.
Frowning slightly, he lowered his eyes and saw that his snow-white robe was already soaked in red.
***
air,
Pink peach petals were dotted like snow, and the lotus pond in front of the pavilion rippled... a beautiful wave. The wind whirled and danced, and in the midst of the colorful and dazzling flowers, there was a rain of flowers.
The gauze curtain moved slightly and slowly opened to both sides.
The luxurious figure in the pavilion slowly turned around, and slowly approached while pushing a wheelchair. With his long white fingers, he gently lifted the five-color Shark Murong gauze curtain...
——In an instant,
All the flowers in the world have lost their brilliance due to the silver light all over his body. His gorgeous purple robes trimmed with gold are flowing with glistening light. His clothes are flying, and his every move and every move is like an immortal descending from the clouds. He is extremely handsome.
Lun.
The wheelchair stopped quietly, and the jade pendant with the word "Emperor" printed on his waist shone brightly, declaring his noble and extraordinary status.
The wind blows gently, the flowers are flying,
Rolling up his black hair, the cinnabar on the center of his eyebrows shimmered, his charming eyes were raised slightly, as if he was isolated and proud, and the pink peach petals were like elves, dancing around him, lifting the hair on his forehead.
A strand of green silk, a flick of green onions with long fingers, turned out to be as beautiful as a fairy.
The atmosphere became inexplicably tense, the air flowed rapidly, and the beautiful scenery of the garden gathered into a gorgeous picture, and he... was pushed out of the painting.
"She wants to die, why not help her!"
His voice is as gentle as jade, like falling on a jade plate. It is so pleasant that it penetrates people's hearts, making them willing to drown in his charm and never wake up.
"Already dead."
After Anan finished speaking, he wanted to hug Xiyue and turn around to leave. A dead body, a body stained with blood, the young master should not be interested in saving because... he doesn't like being dirty.
"Damn—"
A majestic scolding came from behind. Anan felt a purple-gold figure flash in front of his eyes, and Xiyue flew out from his arms. When he turned his eyes, he saw a thin golden thread wrapped around Xiyue.
Yue's waist flew quickly in the direction of the owner of the money.
The doctor's movements were elegant and sharp. He gently pulled back the golden thread and returned it to its place. Xiyue fell into his arms and sat on his lap.
——A Nan's eyes almost widened as he looked at the young master who always liked to be clean. He was so shocked that he couldn't speak.
"Don't go and clean up Yaowang Pavilion and hot spring yet."
He raised his eyes lightly, with picturesque eyebrows, and looked at Anan with slight anger. He was so shocked that Anan took a step back, and actually ran back a little at a loss.
——The doctor shook his head, sighing secretly in his heart, why does this Anan become more and more disgraceful as he gets older?
With a slight press, the wheelchair walked along the smooth bluestone road, along the peach blossoms in the garden, towards the depths of the flowers...
The picture is so perfect and peaceful.
It wasn't until the wheelchair left and was not far away that the flowers in the garden cautiously lifted up the flowers and started blooming. Because of the presence of the Medical Lord, they were... shy to bloom.
When we passed, Yaowang Pavilion and the hot spring were both taken care of by Anan.
Seeing the young master's wheelchair running towards him from a distance, Anan hurriedly walked out and pushed the young master's wheelchair into Yaowang Pavilion.
"Sir, can I help you?"
The young master loves Jie Jing, so even if he wants to save her, he has to wait until he cleans the girl's body before letting the young master touch her. However, after following the young master for so many years, this is the first time that I see him taking the initiative to save someone, and
I don't think she's dirty.
"What's so interesting about the corpse? Get out-"
——————
Darlings, when you see the beautiful man Ouyang Mingri, I believe many people who have watched TV will know who his prototype is. He is a handsome, infatuated, charming and powerful man. I yearned for him very much back then.
So much so that I still feel resentful about it, so the medical figure in this book comes from him, but is not him. The name is not changed so that relatives can better and more vividly know what this person is like.
Wow, what a handsome man, I like it, drooling.
In this regard, Ah Wan would like to explain, so that in the future, some Qinqin will say, Plagiarism or something, I feel very bad, this only likes Qinqin who is kind and treats me well. Thank you.