Chapter 87 Who is it?I'm going to kill him!

The concubine finally spoke, and the maid Le Ping breathed a sigh of relief.

Her princess was locked in the house for three days and three nights, not eating or drinking, for fear of something bad or bad.

Then he comforted the concubine with a sad expression: "No matter who it is, concubine, you must take good care of your body. With a healthy body, you can take revenge for..."

"Yes! Revenge! I lost Lin'er, they are all alone, no one can escape!"

There was a gentle smile on the dignified and beautiful face, but the eyes were as cold as ice and poisonous.The chapped lips trembled uncontrollably, the upper and lower teeth chattered, and a bright red line fell out.

Tick ​​tock, fell to the ground.

Presents a strange beauty.

There was an unknown light in Zhuqing's eyes at the door, and everything went smoothly.

The method of the concubine was taught by the old lady herself. If she makes a move, only the eldest daughter of the concubine will be left in the Tang palace.

In a small courtyard in the west of Yizhou City.

The courtyard door opened.

A woman in her 30s came out, her clothes were washed white and patched, and the tears on her face were still wet, probably from crying.

When she saw the wind-dyed painting, she was stunned for a moment, and after a while, the excitement in her eyes condensed a little bit, and finally gathered into a grand joy.

"Miss!!!"

Stared at by such loving eyes, Feng Ranhua's heart twitched, as if being bumped by something, it didn't hurt, but it was sore and unbearable.

Feng Ranhua pretended to be careless and pursed his lips and said: "Gu He, I'm back."

"My miss!" He Gu rushed over and hugged Feng Ranhua tightly like an iron hoop, Feng Ranhua...'s body froze.

Feng Ranhua tentatively slipped out of the human-shaped ring without any trace, but He Gu's tears soaked her veiled shoulders.

She paused.

"He Gu." Qing Ling walked over with Xiao Ling'er in her arms, and shouted joyfully.

Seeing that there were still a few people behind Qingling, Gu He slightly let go of the young lady in embarrassment, and let out an eh.

She wiped away her tears, her eyes fell on the baby in Qingling's arms, and she asked casually, "Whose child is it?"

"Miss, it's Xiao Ling'er." Qing Ling replied briskly, then lowered her head to tease Xiao Ling'er.

Suddenly, He Gu thumped, feeling a bad premonition.

"Who is the father of the child?" He Gu rushed to Qing Ling.

In an instant, the air fell into a deathly silence.

Qing Ling bit her lips lightly, with an ugly expression on her face, she shook her head slightly.

Ho Gu: ...

Heartbroken, He Gu covered her face with her hands, sat down on the ground with a dejected expression, and let out a restrained cry of "Woooo...".

But what moved on his face was a face that was crying hoarsely.

She brought up the young lady with one hand, and she hadn't seen her for more than half a year, so why did she give birth to a child with an unlucky father.

"Shut up..." Before Feng Ranhua could utter a word, his voice fell silent, and two raindrops fell.

Is it raining?

Fengranhua stretched out its chicken paw to catch it, and the sun that was broken all over the ground shone on the paw's heart.

The rain slid over the mouth, and the throat rolled hot and licked, salty.

Tears in the last days are the least valuable. If you want to live, you have to fight and rob and fight your way out.

What's more, she never cried even when it was the most difficult time for Ji'er and Ling'er.

In the slow years of the past, it was He Gu who played the role of mother and allowed her to grow up safely.

Feng Ranhua shrugged her nose, and slowly squatted in front of He Gu, "We are all alive, aren't we?"

slap!

Aunt He exhaled sadly:
"Miss... my poor lady."

Then, she opened her eyes and said viciously:
"Who is it? I'm going to kill him! I'm going to risk my life to kill him!"

His voice was hoarse, and his voice was broken.

"Well, okay, let's kill him and feed the dogs together." Feng Ranhua smiled, and this smile added a touch of beauty and beauty, revealing a soul-stirring.

Xu Qing and Kong Ling, who had just rushed back, looked at each other inadvertently, and then sighed heavily.

After the ball was over, the misunderstanding became more and more troublesome.

After her emotions calmed down, He Gu took Ji'er from Bai Qi's hand, put it in her arms skillfully, and said softly:

"It's like when Miss was young, she carved it out of the same mold."

"Well, Xiao Ling'er and Xiao Ji'er are twins, they look the same."

…………

Feng Ranhua slightly squinted a pair of long and narrow fox eyes, looking around.

A standard farmyard with green bricks and a concave shape. After years of erosion, the wooden beams and walls are old and mottled.

A group of people took out the luggage that had been locked up for the past two days. Feng Ranhua planned to take a rest for a day, buy some supplies, and leave the day after tomorrow.

Just after getting back together, the dumb uncle came back. The eight-foot-tall man squatted in the corner and wept silently, covering his face.

"Uncle Dumb, look at me, I'm alive and well, and I brought back two little ghosts." Feng Ranhua squatted in front of Uncle Dumb.

The dumb uncle's dark face was covered with tears, and he gestured: Miss, you have suffered, it is useless to be an old slave.

Feng Ranhua's eyes were astringent, he shook his head and said:

"The war is in chaos, it's because the world is not good. Xin Hao, we are finally reunited. I plan to settle down in Yanmen Mountain, away from the chaos of war. Dumb Uncle, help me take care of my son."

Uncle Dumb looked at her in surprise, and anxiously gestured repeatedly: Yanmen Mountain?no!no!

Feng Ranhua blinked, but Uncle Dumb disagreed?

"Uncle dumb, don't be afraid, I got a chance and have the ability to protect myself. There are many things in it, I can't explain clearly in a few words, I will talk to uncle dumb later."

Feng Ranhua's eyes are firm and cannot be questioned.

like ma'am!alike!

Uncle Dumb nodded in relief, it was probably fate, and went back again.

He stood up slowly, looking in Xuanyue's direction with sad eyes.

After withdrawing his gaze, he walked up to Elder Gong whom he had already noticed, and looked him up and down.

After a while, Uncle Dumb gestured towards Feng Ranhua: Why is he here?

Feng Ranhua's eyes showed doubts, Uncle Dumb knows Mr. Gong, that's right!

Gong Lao looked a little strange, "Have you seen me?"

The dumb uncle snorted and didn't speak, only looking at his young lady.

Feng Ranhua coughed, and giggled and said: "This old man, surnamed Gong, picked it up on the road."

Uncle Dumb nodded, and went to the kitchen to help Aunt Dumb prepare dinner together.

Feng Ranhua thought his clothes were dirty, so he went back to his room.

Leaving the old man jumping up with explosive feet, his eyes almost popped out, "Dye Hua girl, don't go! Tell me clearly, why did you pick up the old man?"

Bai Qi sprang out from the room, chewed a peach lazily, and said with a sneer, "It's a waste of food and drink after picking it up."

Gong Lao rolled his eyes, pulled out the sole of his shoe and drew it towards Bai Qi, "You bastard, if you don't fight for three days, you'll have to go to the house to expose the roof tiles. I'll smoke..."

The two chased after each other around the yard.

Aunt He in the kitchen wiped away the tears from her face, "God bless, Miss met a kind man. Otherwise, Miss and Qing Ling, two defenseless women, how could they survive till now."

At the door, Xu Qing paused for picking up the beans. Miss Feng is unarmed?

After He Gu went out, Kong Ling slipped in, grabbed a handful of beans, and looked around vigilantly.

(End of this chapter)

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