Golden Diamond Rich family: Supreme Emperor's darling

Xia Yanxin was a little depressed. When she wanted to leave him angrily, he held her tightly. Now, she finally decided to stay and fight with him to the end, but he had to send her home again.

"Stupid! The situation is not very good now. You go home and stay for a while. When the limelight passes, I'll pick you up. " Long Yutian held her face in his big hand, as if he couldn't see enough.

"OK, I'll go when you're well!"

"It's just a small injury, a small thing."

"No, I won't go!" Xia Yanxin said stubbornly.

Long Yu stared at her with dark eyes for a long time. He seemed to compromise. A bad smile slowly appeared at the corners of his mouth, and his low voice was full of magnetism.

"OK, if you don't go, you won't go! Then you must sleep with me tonight! "

"Cut, you're all like this. It's good to play hooligans..." Xia Yanxin looked at him with a T-shirt.

"Are you questioning one of my skills? Believe it or not, I'll do you now? Definitely make you orgasm! "

"Go away!!"

Long Yutian said, the evil big hand stretched out to her chest, and Xia Yanxin stepped on it according to his feet.

"Well, you woman, you are so cruel. You should treat your husband like this..." long Yutian was so hurt that he took a cold breath.

"Hey, does it really hurt?" Xia Yanxin believed it and looked at him anxiously.

"Of course..."

"What about that?"

"If you make me cherry egg tart, I think it can relieve the pain." Long Yutian smiled wickedly. After several days of recuperation, he looked much better. His handsome face was full of sunshine, and his black eyes were bright and divine.

"Are you playing with me again?" Xia Yanxin glared at him angrily.

"No, it really hurts!"

"Well, I'll make you an egg tart..." she believed it, turned and was about to go out. He stretched out his hand and pulled her back.

"Stupid... Don't go, stay with me!"

He held her tightly and whispered in her ear. Although the cherry egg tart she made was delicious, he was reluctant to let her go. He wanted to hold her like this and never let go.

"Baby, you've been wronged. You shouldn't have borne these things. I didn't handle them well. After a while, I promise to give you a perfect life. "

Xia Yanxin's small face is stuck in his arms. He exudes a faint Cologne fragrance. The fragrance fascinates her, reassures her at the bottom of her heart, closes her eyes and just wants to give him all the feelings.

"What are you going to do by the end of the month?"

This is a very practical problem. The approaching marriage is about to force the relationship between the two people to a dead end.

Long Yutian raised his hand and rubbed her hair. His magnetic voice whispered, "don't worry, these have nothing to do with you."

"But I'm worried that if you insist, your father will have a more cruel means to come out."

Long Yutian lowered his head and kissed her lips. "It's okay, baby, I believe we can get through it safely."

The four hands opened and held each other tightly. That was their belief in being together... He lowered his head and kissed her lips, slowly wrapped them up, and the two hugged each other more and more tightly.

Long Yutian's words gave Xia Yanxin great comfort. She also began to believe that as long as she was willing to work hard, they would tide over the difficulties together.

In the bedroom, Bonneville frantically lifted all the furnishings and jewelry in the room to the ground, smashed all the vases and porcelain, and finally threw all the laptop computers on the desktop to the ground.

Disappointed, embarrassed, sad to the extreme! In particular, long Yutian's merciless words just turned over dashed all her hopes.

"Princess, don't be sad. The child in your stomach can't stand you!"

"Fart, can I not be sad? You also saw that little bitch surnamed Xia. She was laughing at me and showing off to me. Didn't you say she couldn't get up today? Tell me, why does she still smile like a flower in front of me? "

"Princess, I made a mistake. The originally planned Scorpion was put into her bedroom, but nothing happened... I just investigated that Xiao Mo's origin is very suspicious. I guess it's probably Mr. Long's personal bodyguard. In this way, it's hard for us to start. " Amy said sadly.

"I don't care, I don't care, I don't care what method you use, you must let that woman die immediately and embarrassingly. Why, why did she get the favor of long Yutian!! "

"Princess, if you want to achieve great things, you have to be informal. In the long run, the child in your belly is not Mr. Long's seed, but he can still inherit everything from Mr. long. That's why you've won. Even if he doesn't marry you, the child can still take everything. "

Bonneville was stunned, recovered, slapped Amy in the face, "fart, who says the child is not the seed of long Yutian. In the future, if I hear you say such words again, I won't tear your mouth apart. "

"Yes, yes, I'm wrong. I hold my mouth! I will never dare again! " Amy quickly knelt on the ground to apologize and hit herself in the face with both hands.

But Bonneville was much happier. Amy is right. Long Yutian, although this child has nothing to do with you, he will still take everything from you in the future. This is my biggest punishment for you.

That night, although she gave long Yu medicine, nothing was done between them. Therefore, it became her biggest regret... However, the arrival of the child brought her great hope. Therefore, with this child, she also wants to make long Yutian and Xia Yanxin restless.

Nobody wants what she can't get.

Ancient village Lingxiang.

The crazy Erya finally stopped and barked desperately at a yard. A small figure, backed by Shen Xiaoman behind him, looked like a full female man.

"Er Ya, stop yelling. What is it?"

Shen Xiaoman squats down, reaches out his hand to touch Erya's dog's head and looks into the yard. Then he sees a very sloppy local dog in the corner where the straw is stacked. The black dog's hair almost falls off. Although he is too ill to stand up, he still stubbornly grins at Erya.

"Little girl, come and do me a favor!"

Shen Xiaoman turned his head and saw a temporary stove built with stones on the left side of the yard. The firewood was burning vigorously. The boiling water in the big black pottery pot was rolling. There were herbs floating in the black soup, giving off a strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine. Next to the stove is a middle-aged monk. He is wearing a gray white cloth monk's clothes. He looks like he is in his 40s. His facial features show a sense of vulgarity... When Shen Xiaoman saw here, he suddenly felt a click in his heart. The man looks familiar... Although Shen Xiaoman may be a little stupid, she has a good memory.

She soon remembered that this man was Ouyang Wenbin she had just met some time ago.

It's him. It must be him. His facial features are very similar. However, Ouyang Wenbin in the photo is young and elegant, and the man in front of him is obviously older.

If Ouyang Wenbin is really her father, he should be in his forties, which seems to fill this doubt.

Shen Xiaoman suddenly feels that his heart beats a little fast. Is it true that all this has its own guidance?

"Little girl, it seems that you are not a villager in this village! Please help me continue to boil medicine. There are patients in it. I want to save them. "

"Oh, oh, OK, I'll come right away. I'm not from here. I'll help." Shen Xiaoman realized that it seemed impolite to stare at a monk like this. He squatted down and took firewood to add to the stove

"Xiaoman..." in the ancient and deep alley, Lei Zijia ran and shouted Shen Xiaoman's name. Finally, at the end of the stone alley, he saw Erya's figure, who was still facing a black local dog. The local dog was so thin that it had only a skeleton and bald hair. It seemed to want to stop Erya's invasion, but it almost didn't even have the strength to stand up.

There are several sick villagers lying on the ground in the house. They all look yellow. A monk in gray monk's clothes is boiling herbs, and Shen Xiaoman is helping to feed the villagers to drink medicine soup. When he hears the sound of footsteps, Shen Xiaoman turns around.

"Zijia, come and help. They are very ill..." Shen Xiaoman can't care about the dirt and kneels on one knee. He turned and said anxiously to Lei Zijia.

Lei Zijia quickly glanced at the villagers, quickly came forward, grabbed the medicine bowl in Shen Xiaoman's hand, hurriedly dragged her hand out, opened the medicine box she carried, took out alcohol to disinfect her hands, and then hurriedly took out a mask and gloves to put on Shen Xiaoman, "Xiaoman, don't get close to them, they have a plague..."

"Ah, why do you say that? You didn't check!"

"Don't check, you can see that the whole village is dead. If I didn't expect, the people in the whole village are infected... Let's go, get out of here and call the CDC back for them to deal with. This is not a problem we can solve."

"Young man, it's not that serious! The disease is not spread by air. Don't be so nervous. " The monk who had been making medicine stood up and said in a deep voice.

"Who are you?"

"Just a wandering monk. He happened to pass by here and saw the villagers fall ill, so he wanted to help."

The monk began to fill the villagers with herbal juice by himself. After drinking the herbal juice, the villagers began to vomit and vomit green dirty blood. After vomit, they lay down again

Lei Zijia looked at it for a few times, but he turned and pushed Shen Xiaoman out, "let's go!"

Shen Xiaoman was dragged to the village by him. He happened to meet Caiying. Caiying was powerless, "sister, save my mother and grandmother, okay? My house is right here. "