Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest updated peasant girl concubine, don't be too sweet the latest chapter!Xue Honglian's emotionless eyes slowly dipped into blood red.

That is the hatred that has been condensed by the blood of family members.

But for a moment, the red was engulfed by pure black.

He will not forget the hatred. The scene that Qinglian saw with his own eyes is also what he saw with his own eyes.

"I have more than three hundred people in Baicao Valley. In the end, only I climbed out of the dead, but you look at me like this! Without hatred, I don't want to live at all, because life is better than death!"

Xue Honglian's eyes fell on the wheelchair, and the two legs hanging there were so soft as to have no bones.

The first time uncle survived, he could only lie on the bed every day. He couldn't even move his fingers. The pain of broken bones and torn bones tortured him into an inhuman shape.

He and Qinghuan spent nearly eight years before he was able to sit up in a wheelchair and eat with chopsticks.

It only ends here.

For the past eight years, my uncle has not lived like an individual.

The pain came from the back, pulling on the nerves, and the bean sweat beads dripped from the forehead. Xue Honglian insisted on opening, "Uncle, I never forget the hatred. It's just that I don't understand why Uncle is so persistent in killing. Feng Qingbai, that incident had nothing to do with him."

"Why doesn't it matter!" Xue Zhong growled, looking like a maniac, "He is the blood of that man, then he is our enemy! Father pays his debts!"

For the cards on the table to watch this scene quietly, the turbulent response in the narrow space was like a whimper, as if the cards were crying one by one.

The man in the wheelchair was gone, Xue Honglian was still kneeling there, his expression blank.

"Are you a fool? If your uncle wants to hit you, let him hit him? If you run further, can he catch up?" The voice of the exit hated iron.

"He asked you to take the letter to the five princes of Dongyue. How do you get the letter? Did he really help him kill several other crown princes?"

"Hey, Safflower, don't pretend to be dead, say something!"

"Followed? Really fainted? Then why don't you sleep for a long time, and don't come out again, how about the master taking you to the world?"

Xue Qinglian's mouth was cheap for a long while, and he didn't wait for Honghua to give him a punch.

"His! Lying trough!" Stretching his hand to the back of the pain, stained with blood in his hand, a large piece of red has been on the pants, Xue Qinglian fangs.

That guy can really support it, and it hurts like this, and he deserves to pass out.

Turning out the gourd-shaped jade pendant from the side pocket of the outer robe, Xue Qinglian took a sip very reluctantly, and a warm current flowed from the throat into the lungs, quickly spreading the limbs and bones.

The pain in his back dissipated so obviously that he could even feel the thin film of bloody wounds.

That day Feng Qingbai was let go. In order to be able to make a job with his uncle, Safflower put a knife near his heart. It would be almost the same if he died immediately.If it were not for this bottle of potion, it would take at least six months to recover.

Fortunately, he had the name of a ghost doctor, which did not arouse his uncle's suspicion.

"Fu is not kind. He hasn't given me such a good thing. He turned back to her and wanted to go!" He had long suspected that Fu had something good in his hand.

Turning the gourd jade pendant, Xue Qinglian's eyes flashed brightly, thoughtfully.

The next day, the servants reported to Xue Zhong, "The young master disappeared, no figure could be found anywhere in the house, and finally found this in the young master's house."

Take the letter presented by the next person.

After Xue Zhong opened it and looked at it, Rong was terrified, "Xue Qinglian!"

"Uncle, I'm sorry, my grandfather is not a killer, so obedient." Successfully walked out of the East City, looked back at the towering city gate, Xue Qinglian took a tick, and quickly left.

Time quietly entered into September, and Jin Gui of the Imperial Garden in the palace had begun to bloom, and the entire harem was filled with light fragrance.

In the morning, I walked around in the Royal Garden and came back, just in time for breakfast.

The old lady in the Yangxin Temple has got up and is leaning on the soft couch to read the scriptures.

People are so thin.

After telling the truth that day, the Empress Huang became even more indifferent to Liu Yusheng.

If it is not necessary, she will never take care of her.Patience didn't drive her out of the Yangxin Temple, but it was also because of her growing belly.

The hand patted on the belly as big as a ball, Liu Yusheng sighed, this is now her magic weapon for winning.

Only by holding her belly in front of the emperor's back and pretending to be uncomfortable can she make her heart soft.

To say that when she started to live in the palace, she didn't care, when she left.

But now she didn't want to leave so easily. Before the mystery was solved, she didn't want to leave, nor did she have the heart to go.

The Queen Mother is an old woman who pretends to be tough, but she is lonely and poor.

After fully understanding her previous experience, it would only make people feel distressed to see her full hair.

"The queen mother, Jin Gui in the imperial garden is so beautiful and fragrant. Ming'er, go with me. It's not good to be in the Yangxin Hall all day." Liu Yusheng pretended to relax.

Crossing the threshold, as soon as she approached the empress dowager, she frowned, and ouched her stomach.

The Queen Mother didn't even lift her eyelids.

The old grandmother standing behind her squeezed her eyes at Liu Yusheng and saw that Liu Yusheng was still holding her belly and bending down, helpless, "Princess, you should sit next to it, it's okay not to disturb the Queen Mother."

This princess has used a dozen times before the queen, and it has long been useless.

Liu Yusheng's face was bitter, and he slowly straightened his waist. "No, I really hurt. The one in my stomach kicked me several times."

This time she really is not pretending.

The waist is just straight, the little guy in the belly has another serial kick, the summer clothes are light, and the movements in Liu Yusheng's belly can be seen across the clothes.

"Ouch! This is a terrific kick! Princess, please sit down!" The old grandma saw it, and in surprise, she hurried forward to support the person, and under the suggestion of Liu Yusheng, let her sit on the soft couch, next to the empress, "The old slave really hasn't seen such a big noise, the belly is full of the boss's bag!"

"No, the fetal movement is not so strong at ordinary times, and it is particularly troublesome today." Especially after entering the Yangxin Hall, the most troublesome thing made Liu Yusheng cry and laugh.

"Look and see, here again, is this a fist or a little foot?"

"For a big bag, I guess the little guy is tumbling in it and holding his head against me."

The words of the two of you filled my ears with one word, and the empress dowager was uneasy, and I couldn't even see it. The scripture in hand was just a decoration.

Unable to hold back, glanced at the corner of the woman's belly, just to see the belly protruding, supporting the clothes.

"Why is this so noisy?" The empress dowager said lightly. When she was pregnant before, the fetal movement of five or six months was never like Liu Yusheng's. Was the baby fighting in the stomach?

Liu Yusheng immediately burst into tears, "I don't know what's going on, it hurts me!"

"Cunning!"