Ex-Girlfriend Blackens Every Day

Chapter 40: . Ex-girlfriend (8)

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She grew up with him since childhood.

Green plum bamboo horse, two small without guessing.

He also remembered the scene of holding a small person home on a rainy day.

The little girl with pink carvings and jade made a red sand eyebrow, next to him softly and softly, her eyes full of attachment and admiration.

At that time, his biological mother was humble, just a foot-washing girl, climbed onto the dragon bed for wealth and glory, and he died after delivery.

He was like a ball, kicked around by concubines in various palaces, and no one wanted to adopt a promising little prince.

Finally he was hung under the name of Princess Zhang.

An old witch who is gentle on the surface but poisonous.

The woman likes to pinch his flesh piece by piece with her long fingernails that are dyed with Kou Dan.

The eunuchs also acted on the rudder and shouted at him. Although he is a prince, even food and clothing have become a problem. Like a stray dog, he lives a dirty and dignified life.

He is patient, and one day he will break away from this quagmire.

Then, the opportunity arrived.

Zhou Taifu's daughter was lost in the Royal Garden, and a large number of guards were called out in the palace to search, but none of them fell.

Of course they cannot find it.

Because the little girl fell into the pit where he was hunting, his calf was still bitten by the hunting clip, blood was dripping, and he was unconscious.

He perfectly directed the play and successfully won the trust and attachment of the little girl.

Soon, he got into Zhou Taifu's eyes and got the opportunity to study. Although it was the companionship of the prince, it was just an audit, but it could not bear the love of her daughter. Among all the princes, he is the fastest and most talented.

Everything is getting better.

The love in her eyes also became more apparent.

Naturally, they were engaged.

However, Wei Yu was tired.

Disgusted her still innocent and clear eyebrows.

Disgusted ... own hands full of blood.

"Snapped--"

The wolf was severely broken by the man.

Wei Yu reached out and touched his face with tears all over his face.

"Due, Wei Yu, it's all your own responsibility."

He sneered at the blood red in his palm, following the lines, and dripping onto the paper, and finally numb to the slightest pain.

On this day, he could not sleep at night.

Since then, Wei Yu has never seen Lin Lang again.

She no longer went to the place where the two met.

The icy water in the pond became thicker and thicker, and the green banana leaves decayed.

He was waiting alone for a long time.

The snow was getting bigger and bigger, broken jade falling one after another, covering his eyebrows.

Wei Yu heard the honour of high-fiving in the distance.

In the azure-colored gauze draped with Bao Xianghua, the red tassel trembles slightly, and the man sits inside, and the beautiful man's posture is insane.

"Jin An, the concubine."

His eyes followed the figure closely, unable to suppress his joy.

"The lord is exempt."

Her voice is cold, like the ice water on the top of the snow mountain, there is no trace of temperature.

Wei Yu only felt that there was an invisible big palm holding his heart, the blood was so cold that he couldn't warm up for a long time.

She is a king, he is a minister.

Indifferent, like a stranger.

Wei Yu stared at the distant sedan chair, his throat suddenly sweetened, he covered his mouth deadly, and let the scarlets overflow between his fingers.

He really deserves it.

Only then did I realize who was the most important person.

For several days in a row, King Wei did not go up.

It is said that he was infected with wind chills a few days ago and was lying in bed, and he is still in cultivation.

The sick man wore a loose coat and scattered the jade crown. His pale face did not have a trace of blood, and even his crimson lips were thin.

His ill-fated appearance was unreasonably distressing, and even Feng Sisi's dissatisfaction with him disappeared.

"This is a freshly boiled medicine soup, you drink it while it's hot." She attentively handed the spoon to his mouth.

"Let's put it for the time being, and this King doesn't want to drink for the time being." King Wei looked very cold and swept his eyebrows, then turned away in disgust.

The girl in front of him throbbed with his action.

Compared with the noble son of Zhilan Yushu, the indifferent and handsome Wang Ye is totally unstoppable!

She rolled her eyes and suddenly laughed strangely.

Because she just thought of a sultry stunt.

"Ah, I know, do you think it's too bitter?" She said to herself, "I have a way to make it sweeter!"

Wei Yu frowned at her, "What are you talking about?"

After licking the corners of his dry mouth, Feng Sisi smiled at the charming man, then he bowed his head and took a medicine soup, with his mouth in his mouth, he leaned over and kissed him.

Ha ha, this trick she learned from TV, promised to make men infatuated with her!

Wei Yu was taken aback by her move.

He could only stare blankly at this ordinary-looking woman with her cheeks swollen like clams and toads, staring in a fierce manner and coming together to eat him into her stomach.

It's ugly.

In a trance, Wei Yu thought of the night of the Yuanyuan Festival.

The soft and beautiful girl in the red dress was afraid to tremble in front of his chest.

He condoned a sinner who committed evil.

Her tears are sweet.

Sweet bitter.

"bump--"

"Damn!"

Feng Sisi clutched her head that hit the corner of the desk. The severe pain made her not care about the image of a lady. She immediately shouted, "Wei Yu, you are not ill, and my head is almost worthless! You will be compensated. You! Bastard! "

The man wore a dark purple cloak and walked outside.

"Hey, are you leaving like this? Wei Yu, do you have a conscience, the old lady is hurt by you like this-bastard! You come back to me!"

"Damn, this **** prince, I'm so mad!"

No one could see the shadow anymore. Feng Sisi was angry and fell into the vase next to him. Still angry, he simply smashed the jade antiques in his room.

The maid heard the sound and hurried over to see the mess, and was instantly shocked.

These are all valuable treasures!

"Madam, don't smash it, the prince will be angry!" The little girl was crying.

"Huh, isn't it just some broken antiques, what is the collection of things used by the dead! Who asked him to make me angry, I'm going to smash it, I'm smashing it-smash it!

Feng Sisi's chest was up and down, very uneasy, turned his head, and pulled off the masterpieces hung on the wall, rudely torn into pieces, and then threw it on the top of the head. There was a snow.

"Haha! Really beautiful!" She was spinning inside.

The maid face is ashes.

It's over, everything is over!

"Hey, why are you crying and mourning, as if you are a dead parent? It's too ugly!" Feng Sisi said with his arms on his hips. Alright! That ’s the one who owes it! "

She was completely unaware of the seriousness of the matter.

The maid pulled the corner of her mouth.

I really stand and speak without backache. You are Princess Wei, who dares to trouble you?

In the end, it's not their luck!

Wei Yu didn't know that Feng Sisi had destroyed his collection. He looked for a secluded cloister and sat against the railing.

Thick snow piled up in the court, and the harsh light refracted in the sun, causing his eyes to be a bit painful, and he closed his eyes altogether.

Quietly, he heard the sound of the branches falling into the snow.

Someone approached him at a gentle pace.

Pei Yu sounded from the waist.

"Don't you say you don't want to disturb this king?" His tone was a bit uncommon.

"Well, I'll go back first. Medicine, you remember to drink."

The coming man put the bowl and spoon beside him.

Wei Yu suddenly opened his eyes and grabbed the returned hand by feeling.

A silver bracelet was put on the slender Hao wrist of the other party.

"Lin Lang ... No, why did the lady come? Cough cough cough!" He stood up immediately, because he was too excited, and suddenly coughed.

Lin Lang supported him with one hand and patted his back with one hand.

For a while, he relieved himself, still keeping his eyes fixed on her, fearing that this was just a dream.

"I heard that you are very ill. I ... want to see you." She bit her lip.

"It's okay for the emperor to be relieved," he said softly. "It's the empress, but it's such a cold day that he ran out, and be careful with cold."

After many days of meeting, for Wei Yu, it was more like a reunion after separation, he cherished every moment of seeing her more.

Lin Lang was uncomfortably stared by the man ’s hot eyes, and quickly opened the food box he brought, and took out a cup of medicine soup, "This is what I asked people to grab the medicine to boil. Effective, I just drank this last time. "

As soon as Wei Yu heard this, he immediately became nervous, "Are you sick? When? Why so careless!"

Lin Lang dodged his eyes, "It's nothing, just a minor illness, it's not worth mentioning."

So he was silent.

For whatever reason, the two knew.

"Come, drink it while it's hot. It won't work if it's cold." She passed the jade bowl.

Wei Yu smiled and took a drink.

However, the bitterness was beyond his imagination. He could not help but frown his ink eyebrows and **** his mouth several times.

"Is it so hard?"

Lin Lang was a little curious, and stretched out her fingers, gently tapping the syrup on the other's lips.

Put it in your mouth and taste it.

Wei Yu's heartbeat accelerated instantly.

He watched her open her red lips, stretched out the tip of her thin pink tongue, and gently licked her finger.

Comparing the failed heroine experience of the heroine Feng Sisi, Lin Lang's shot is undoubtedly a perfect score.

Because at the next moment, the distraught man came over and threw her down.

"... Brother Yu?"

The person underneath was a little panicked, trying to escape his repression, to no avail.

Wei Yu grabbed her hand and arrogantly raised it above his head.

He bowed his head to kiss.

Lin Lang immediately turned her face away and secretly rolled her eyes. The flicking was flicking, but she didn't want to be infected with a cold.

As a result, she turned her head and Yu Guang saw a red shadow flash across.

Not many people dare to wear such bright clothes in the palace.

She laughed in her heart.

It seems the timing is just right.

Wei Yu's lips had been pressed down, and it was extremely hot, with sharp teeth touching her neck, and then slowly moved to her face.

His breathing became thicker and thicker, and his movements became eager.

Then he pulled the other person's face back, whether she wanted it or not, she kissed it hard, and the bitterness of the medicine filled her mouth.

Lin Lang tried to struggle several times, but was ruthlessly suppressed.

He kissed so deeply that he didn't even know there was a third party present.

In the invisible place, Lin Lang squinted her beautiful jade-like eyes.

Oops, I do n’t know if it ’s a play. Is the hostess satisfied?

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