Pillow wife: Emperor Shao, give birth to one

Chapter 1123 He is Covered in Blood, His Eyes Are Hollow and Desperate
She directly took a taxi back to Nalan's apartment, called the maid, Mrs. Li, and asked her to buy some ingredients, saying that she would cook for herself in the evening.

When Nalan Rongmo was young, Mrs. Li was in charge of his basic necessities, food, and daily life. Later, after he married Xia Zhishui and moved out, he followed her.

The couple seemed to respect each other like guests.

But Mrs. Li is an old man with venomous eyes, so she figured out the clue early in the morning.

These two people seem to be inseparable.

To be precise, it is the young lady who seems to be in harmony with the outside world.

Thinking of this, Mrs. Li felt sorry for her young master, and felt very uncomfortable.

But for the master's affairs, she, a servant who serves, can only watch and be bored, and has no right to intervene.

However, today the young lady took the initiative to cook for the young master, which made Mrs. Li very happy.

Mrs. Li knew what Nalan Rongmo liked, so naturally it would be much smoother to arrange this job in her hands.

Xia Zhishui returned to the bedroom, the soft white veil was swaying in the wind.

The tree shadows fell and covered the curtains with mottled light and shadows. Under the invisible rendering, the room seemed empty and peaceful.

She was lying comfortably on the oversized bed after taking a shower, and when she inadvertently raised her eyes, what fell into her field of vision was the beautiful wedding photo with an Aomori feeling.

I probably can't remember when it was taken, but it seems to be the spring of the next year after they received their licenses.

At that time, she was forced by Nalan to take the film, and she was extremely reluctant and cooperative.

After all, she is too lazy to take such time-consuming and labor-intensive photos.

It's just that later the man moved out of the two elders to blame them for rushing to get the certificate, the wedding was blown away by the traveling wedding, and in the end they didn't even have a wedding photo... and many other complaints, so in the end, she made a compromise in order to accommodate the elders on both sides. Accepted to take wedding photos.

She remembered that the wedding photos were taken in the Aegean Sea.

Thinking about it now, it seems kind of funny.

Their marriage started hastily, without love, but they chose a place related to love to take their wedding photos.

Not knowing if she was hitting her in the face, Xia Zhishui stared at the smiling man on the wall with a sunny face, inexplicably heartbroken and glaring.

It seems that the brightest spot in this wedding photo is the brilliant smile of the man.

Nalan Rongmo...

How good is Nalan?

Xia Zhishui tilted her head and thought about it carefully.

He is good, you can use a brush to write on a stack of thick paper, and then bind it into a book, which is suitable for repeated study.

Xia Zhishui held her face in her hands and thought for a while, the inexplicable feeling of anxiety in her heart made her whole body ache.

She closed her eyes and stopped looking at the pictures on the wall.

She even had a momentary urge to find someone to remove this photo, at least she would not see it for the first and last time of the day after she woke up like a dream.

...

Xia Zhishui fell asleep.

This sleep can be said to be dizzy, dizzy, and I had a lot of dreams.

Nightmare!

In her dream, she saw the wedding photo: the smiling man in a sunny suit and leather shoes changed his appearance, he was covered in blood, his eyes were empty and desperate...

He was smiling at her, saying goodbye to her...

...

Xia Zhishui woke up like a dream, sweating all over from shock.

Probably because of the lingering fear after the panic in the dream, the first thing she did when she sat up was to look for her phone.

He skillfully dug out the number, but the moment it was broadcast, the phone rang suddenly, causing Xia Zhishui's palms to feel numb.

She squinted her eyes and glanced at the caller ID, probably because of the nightmare just now, she always felt that this was definitely not a good omen.

She hesitated for a few seconds before sliding the answer button.

The sound of hula-la-la-la-la wind came from the other side, and it seemed to be blowing on the heart against the side of the ear.

PS: Mo Shang, when will Amnesty be released, and when will it continue to be updated...

(End of this chapter)