The pastoral wife of the evil leader

Chapter 82
But immediately there was a pair of slightly cool hands running along behind her back, which made it better.

"Miss, are you feeling better?"

The faint words, but the concern inside can be heard.

"No, it's all right."

Huahua now only feels that she has committed a crime and cannot live. Why is it okay to be curious about this ancient prison?

However, such a vomit really made my stomach start to growl.

Huahua couldn't figure it out. After eating so much at noon, why did she get hungry so quickly at night?Secretly touching the unchanging lower abdomen, with a pale face, my child, how old are you, you have such an appetite.

"I'm hungry", Huahua looked up at Zuiyue pitifully, "Aren't you supernatural? Just conjure me a bowl of chicken soup and rice."

If you are pregnant, you must eat well, otherwise, you will not only lose yourself, but also lose the baby in your belly.

"Okay, Dodo sit down and rest for a while, it will be there soon."

Zuiyue supported the flowers and sat on the stone bed covered with hay.

"Really?" Huahua wondered if Zuiyue was coaxing her.

"real."

"Then can you give me some more plums." Huahua looked at Zuiyue with bright eyes and said, "I want to eat some, um, plums, that, to satisfy my hunger."

But Zuiyue, who listened carefully and looked at her face, frowned slightly, with a trace of doubt in her eyes.

"Plums? Ma'am, do you have any other sour things you want to eat?"

"No, no, no, I don't want to eat, I just want to chew something as a snack."

Hua Hua was afraid that the dead ghost would hear something, even though he kept calling her a lady, who knew what trouble was hiding in his heart?For the safety of the two mothers, it's better to take it easy. When you get out of here, you have to start thinking about making money, and raise yourself and the baby in your stomach well. This baby is the real self Yes, you have to pamper her from the womb.

After this month, it also made her forget the little thoughts about Zuiyue in her heart. If everything is not a foregone conclusion, she will not hold too much expectation. The greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment. It is better to rely on yourself than to rely on others.

She Huahua couldn't believe it. With her own hands, she couldn't build a home where she and her children could live a good life?

But Zuiyue saw the flicker in Huahua's eyes for a moment, her brows slightly tightened, and she didn't say much.

He kept his word, as if he was telling a fortune like a fairy. In less than a quarter of an hour, the jailer in the prison came in with two food boxes and two brand new quilts, saying that he was a family member. The person who sent it was so polite that it looked like he had won a lot of money.

With a quilt spread on the grain grass, it looks a lot warmer.

In the two food boxes, sure enough, there were two large bowls of white rice, some side dishes, and a pack of dried plums. Most importantly, sure enough, there was a can of chicken soup in it, and Huahua was ecstatic to see it.

"Oh yeah, food, food."

The more Hua Jiang took down each layer of the food box, the more inexplicably excited she was as if she had discovered a new world. Zui Yue, who was watching beside her, had a faint doting smile on her face.

"Zuiyue, let's eat, don't get cold."

Huahua handed the chopsticks to Zuiyue with a flattering face, like a host inviting guests to the table for dinner.

From the beginning to the end of the meal, Zuiyue still ate gracefully, only Comrade Hua Hua, who was like wind and clouds, ate most of the food in one go, drank half a can of soup, and stopped until his stomach was full.

"Eat slowly, I'll lie down for a while."

A pig-like person lives a pig-like life, eats and sleeps, and sleeps and eats, which is Huahua's biggest dream.

When she was full, she also became drowsy and drowsy, so Hua Hua decisively climbed onto the soft bed that had just been covered with a new quilt, and soon closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Only Zuiyue was left with one chopstick after another, eating the sweet and sour lotus root, which had the most flowers besides the sweet and sour pork tenderloin, her eyes were full of contemplation.

The night was dark, and the moonlight outside the window shone in through the narrow window hole.

Zuiyue, who was sitting quietly meditating by the side, suddenly opened her eyes, turned her head and looked at the person who was sleeping soundly under the quilt behind her, with a feeling of loneliness in her eyes, she raised her hand, and gently took out a small hand from the quilt , felt the pulse, and then put it back under the quilt.

"My lady, don't you believe me? Or, are you afraid that I won't be able to protect your mother and son? If I enter that court from the rivers and lakes, are you willing to follow me all the time?"

In Qingyun Town, three burgundy horses, pulling a very ordinary-looking carriage, galloped out of the town. The sky is full of stars, the moon is like a hook, and under the moonlight, peach blossoms are flying like clouds, setting off the loneliness of this remote place. of prosperity.

"Ahem..." Suddenly, a man coughed violently in the carriage.

The man in black who was driving the car and galloping along the road trembled slightly when he heard the sound, the whip in his hand, his eyes were full of worry.

"Master, are you okay?"

After a long time, the people in the carriage recovered their breath and wiped off the coughed blood from their hands. Their faces were extremely pale, and they opened the window curtains to look at the bright moonlight outside, their eyes dimmed.

"What can this king do? I have been here for so many years."

"Master, be careful that it's windy outside, don't hurt yourself."

The man in black intentionally slowed down the speed of the carriage, fearing that the people in the carriage would not be able to bear the bumps.

"Why should a person who is about to die be so scrupulous? It's just that there are so many grievances in his heart, and all kinds of hatred are unfinished. To return everything that belongs to him, and to avenge this king and fulfill his wish."

"Master, let's go to Qianyu Valley to find Old Qiansheng, maybe he can cure this poison."

The more the man in black talked, the more confident he became.

"Lancang imperial family's secret medicine, after taking it for 15 years, who in this world can solve it? He is luckier than me. He was expelled by the emperor early and saved his life."

Pale hands lowered the raised curtains, eyes were a little sleepy, leaned on the soft couch, closed eyes and regained consciousness.

"Wu Ming, you don't have to worry about my body. I'm going to watch the scene tomorrow. If that person is not worthy to stand by his side, it's not a pity to die. It is rumored that after the people of the night clan open their eyes, they can perceive their own destiny." This king is very curious."

"Subordinates obey."

Hearing that there was no sound from inside, the man in black made up his mind, and after a few whips, the galloping horse ran even faster.

Legend has it that a big man came to the county yamen. Early in the morning, the county magistrate ordered the people in the yamen to prepare a good meal.

(End of this chapter)