Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

"Hey, I don't blame you actually. You said that Shu Qifan is a human being, who knows that it is a human face and animal heart?" Lying on the massage bed, Hua moved her head to look at Ling Qingyu and said: "And you just believe in people too much. People are caring and good."

Ling Qingyu was massaged comfortably, moved his fingers, and said in a lazy voice: "This is fate, maybe I am destined to suffer this catastrophe."

"The Shu family can't eat this time and walk around." Hua Dong commanded the therapist to massage the sore parts and hummed comfortably. When he was in the car, he told the things about the Shu family. Of course, with a tone of inviting credit, those things of the Shu family were stabbed out, and it was indispensable for the hands and feet to do things inside. Knowing that the Shu family was unlucky, Hua Dong only felt that she was in a good mood. As soon as her head loosened, she casually said Ling Qingyu They made a big project in Ningcheng.

"Hua'er, believe it, they still have moths." Ling Qingyu sneered and said.

"What else do they want?" Hua Dong asked in surprise.

"I don't know, but with the urinary nature of Shu Qifan and Fang Ziwei, I will definitely not admit defeat so easily. I always find a way to pass it on." Ling Qingyu squinted and said: "Humanity, when it breaks down, you can't even think of it. ."

For example, the son of the Mei family was abandoned by his father's clan since he was a child, which is equivalent to Han Mian raising him, but he can deny Han Mian when he looks back, and he can do that kind of thing to bring his mother into injustice.

Even before he died, he was saying that it was Han Mian who was sorry for him, robbed his mother and did not save his father, which made Han Mian completely sad, and even coldhearted towards Su Wanyun.

Li Yan died when she came out of the aperture and cried for Ye Shiyi. He hit Gao Liu's knife by himself. Hearing that he committed suicide, Qin Yuanxiang also died on the spot. Remembering the time when the two of them got married, I envy them very much. Later, the two of them fell in love with each other and they sang Fu Sui, which really made her envious for a long time. She was not bad to Li Yan, and Qin Yuanxiang could directly enter and leave the Ling Mansion and the imperial palace, but even so, they still moved. Kill her mind.

And the night wind...

Those rumors, those bad words, those resistances, those who are on the surface of ill-will and respect those who are always ready to stab her behind...

She has seen too much and experienced too much.

Therefore, she really doesn't care about people like Shu Qifan.

Soldiers come to block, just like Shu Qifan Fang Ziwei, who is thoughtless but has limited abilities, she wants to get what they want to do later.

But she didn't want to say it. The men and herself had difficulty adjusting their mindsets. She didn't want to make the kind of guessing that was disgusting when she thought of it.

Compared to the Shu family's affairs, she cares more about the men now...

When Yan San was injured, she already felt very scared. Ye Shiyi was only cut through three holes, and she also felt frightened. What she saw today made her feel that her heart was caught in a general...

Looking at the brilliant sunshine outside and the blue sky and white clouds, Yan San put his hands on his chin, half-squinted his eyes and said, "Yepa, have you forgotten to tell me something?"

When he was injured in Lingjia Village, she thought she was a little strange, it was just a very shallow cut. I don’t know where the injuries he suffered before were worse than this. She has never been so nervous...

Ye Po was silent for a long time. Seeing Ye Shiyi also looked over, he whispered: "San Ye, when you went, the master was silent for several days, and then when General Yang went, the master was even more motionless. Guarding General Yang's body, except for Qi Ye and General He, everyone of you went miserably. No matter how strong the master is, she can't stand it. She has always had nightmares. For a while, she was too afraid to fall asleep. No matter how many methods the psychiatrist took and how many medicines were prescribed, it didn’t work, she couldn’t sleep all night and all night until the psychiatrist used the radical method..."

It is precisely because of this that He Li and they can begin to enter her heart...

After a pause, Ye Po looked up at Ye Shiyi, and whispered, "Brother 11, you went even more miserable. For half a year, the master has recovered to the way he was before. He couldn't fall asleep all night and all night, even if I hold him. It’s useless to give her a needle on her head. She always wakes up from a nightmare after she can’t sleep for long, crying at the foot of the bed and shouting your names..., later the genius doctor scolded her, saying if that’s the **** If the task is not completed, then we don't have any future. The master is forcing himself to sleep, forcing himself to work harder, always tired to sleep until he has no more dreaming energy."

"She... afraid..." Ye Pao spit out these three words with difficulty, and Ye Po lowered his head, gently stroked the bandage on his shoulder with his hand, and stopped making a sound.

How strong is she to persevere...

But, after all, she is also an individual, a woman, and her heart is so soft...

Yan San closed his eyes, masked the pain in his eyes, and said, "These days, she sleeps with me."

After the spa was done, people relaxed, but the body became more lazy and didn't want to move. After eating, Ling Qingyu went back to the room early and let other people do activities by themselves.

The villa is a separate small courtyard. In the twilight, the fragrance of flowers floats in the dark breeze, a touch of cloud on the horizon is stained with a golden frame, and the small swimming pool in the courtyard is full of golden ripples.

Yan San looked at the faint smile at the corner of Ling Qingyu's mouth, who was sitting on the recliner and then fell asleep. Hearing the noise in the three-bedroom courtyard separated by a few yards, he bent over to hug Ling Qingyu and walked back. Up the bedroom.

Put Ling Qingyu on the bed, changed her loose sleep, covered her with a thin quilt, Yan San lightly kissed her lips, got up, and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

The splendid rapeseed field, golden, seems to dye the sky and the earth red, like a flame burning on the earth. In a blink of an eye, terraces and tea gardens emerged in the golden red, and then they were so dense that the sun could not penetrate. In the jungle that came down, the spring was gurgling, the water was gurgling, the big bowl of flowers bloomed in front of my eyes, the men’s laughter was in my ears, and the young and energetic faces carried bright smiles.

As bright and warm as the spring sun.

She stretched out her hand and wanted to touch the smile, which filled her with a happy smile.

Slowly stretched his fingers, the man turned his head and approached her, his beautiful eyes screamed like water like water, coming closer...

Fingers on that cheek...

At that moment, the face shouting with a warm smile broke like a mirror in the water, breaking into countless fragments at once, and suddenly closing in her confusion.

The picture before him has changed.

That is the killing field of hell...

People in various clothes are holding various weapons, such as martial arts attire, gray armor of Liao people, iron armor of party members, and armor of Zhou dynasty army, and even literati wearing wide-sleeved gowns with pens and inks. Also wear it.

They shouted loudly, pressing over like a black cloud, the crowd was raging, as if they could not see their heads, waving sharp weapons in their hands, screaming various curses, and rushing towards her.

Then she was blocked a few steps in front of her.

Blocked in front of the **** men...

There were scars everywhere on their bodies, swords, swords, and axes, and various weapons made a dull sound when they slashed on them. Blood splashed, making her eyes full of blood drops.

There was a big hole in the back of Yan San's chest. The whole body was full of holes, and the original shape was no longer visible. Yang Zhao had many spears inserted in his body. The broken armor was broken, and the red rags were flying in the air. Jia dragged half of her body, supporting the ground with one hand, and waving a long pen in the air with the slender fingers of the other hand...

Zhao Yinfeng inserted arrows all over his body, and a long spear obliquely **** his body. Meng Su’s fingers had all broken three, and there was a big opening on his chest and back that could see his internal organs, Su Mu His body was full of brand marks, and his lower body was smashed by a red soldering iron...

Ying Jiu’s abdomen was soaked with blood, Ying Shisan hung a hand with a sword in his chest, and the fiery red tassels on the hilt swayed in a bright red track. Half of the leaf was red with blood on the half and the white bones were dense. The jade-like white bones are dazzling in the blood.

Yan Qi's face was pale, her chest was sunken in, and every breath brought severe pain. He Li was haggard, with one hand tightly pressed against her abdomen, and the other hand was still standing with a long sword and her eyes stood coldly.

Ye Po's tall body stood in front of her, blood flowing on the cold blade of the big knife in his hand.

Even so, they still stood in front of her, shattered to pieces, did not allow the dark cloud to advance a point, and did not allow the vicious tentacles to cross their line of defense and hurt her behind.

But the blood, the injury, and the cheerful smile at the corner of their mouth...

But it made her heart broken with pain, a little bit broken into powder, floating in the blood, contaminated in the blood left by them...

It was the pain that caused her to shed bright red tears. It was the pain that made her want to run out and run out of their guardianship, even if she was swallowed and killed by the dark cloud, she didn't want to see them hurt a little bit. Pained to shed a little blood.

It was a scene that made her feel unhappy in her dreams.

When Yan San smiled and poured into her arms, slowly closing his eyes, and never opening them again, when his handsome face slowly lost its temperature with a smile...

Ling Qingyu screamed, crying and screaming...

"No! I don't want it! Don't leave me! Yan San! Don't leave me!"

Yan San rushed out of the bathroom, too late to wipe off the water droplets on his body, and rushed directly onto the bed, trembling violently with eyes closed, and big tears rolled from the corners of Ling Qingyu into his arms, holding tightly. She patted her chest, and said in a quick voice: "Qingyu, Qingyu, I am here, here! You wake up! Just dreaming, I am here, here!"

"No! Don't die!" The person in his arms still screamed, curled up in his arms, crying hoarsely, and his face was terrified.

Yan San felt a great pain in her heart. She tapped her finger on her head and called out in her mouth: "Qingyu, wake up, wake up! Don't be afraid, I'm here, don't worry, I will never leave you again, no matter what No matter what, I will not leave you first, I promise you that I will stay with you until the end, and I will never die in front of you, Qingyu, wake up!"