Governor’s Illness

The sky is faint, and the wind is added. The forest is dark, and the horse is the black shadow of Sen, the branches are crazy, and the leaves are wrapped in the face. The hat is no longer used, and the cold rain drops on the face, and Xia Hou can't open his eyes, bored with the front horses.

Fuwang's carriage fell into the mud pit, everyone got into the horse trolley, Xia Hou Hao helped back. In the rain, everyone shouted the number, and the Fu Wang in the carriage stretched the fat face from the curtain and was turned back. Fu Wang's carriage chassis is thick, unbsozy, it is hard to push some, Xia Hou bite the teeth, fight the dead, go forward, swim, splashing, splashing in his face, the carriage is smooth Pit.

I don't want to wipe my face, hurry to climb the horse, and I handed him a pair when Situ was. The road is not able to rush. Fortunately, I went to a village. Fu Wang ordered to rest here. Shen Yu did not have opinion, and the family went to the village. The most rich staff in the village received them, and the three-in-three homes were still not big enough, and Xia Hou, and the children were placed in the ancestral hall. Only Shen Yizhen and Fuwang have a separate room.

The rain is getting bigger, the mountains are like the mountains. The tiles on the room were broken, and the whole tussa was shaking in the wind and rain. Xia Hou did not sleep well, open his eyes, everyone can't sleep, and rushed to the opposite side. Xia Hou is uncomfortable, standing up and walks to the door, pushing the door, there is already an ankle, sitting on the threshold, can wash your feet.

"I am afraid that I have to make a big water. Who will you tell you a class?" Xia Hou asked.

"No," Some people said, "Chen said that they have this village every year, there is no big water. I will have to stop in a while, wait."

"How is this situation?" Xia Houzhen asked again, "The flood is coming, half an hour, the work of the house can be drowning, always know where to run."

"I don't know, the sky is too dark, I can't see it." I have a son.

The night is very dark, and it is like a layer of yarn. I can only see the tree shadow on the ground, and the world is heavy rain. Xia Hou hesitated, or decided to wear clothes to find an indulgence.

Just went out, just hit the princes. Xia Hou has a sorry, Situ is told to nod, and the house is in the house. The terrain is high, find a safe place, be sure to protect horses. "

Wu Zi should have a sound, Situ, said: "The rest of the people will go with me, and they will go up the mountain."

"The mountain road is too narrow, can you do a carriage?" Xia Hou said asked behind the princes.

Situ didn't take some nods and locked his brows: "Horse also does not move him, can only rely on people."

Before the front, eight people lifted bamboo chairs, and Fu Wang held an umbrella, and she saw that eight people like a mountain. Shen Yizhen is walking next to the clothes, and the face is very good. The cool rain drops into the clothes along the gap of the clothes, I am irritating in my heart, I can't wait to give the Fuwang's flesh and me.

The mountain came from the thunder, like a huge roller in the sky. When the Shen Yan's god suddenly changed, the surrounding houses were opened, the villagers ran out from the front, and some did not even wear clothes without shoes, and they were running on the mountain. Some people are knocking, shouting: "Water came! Water! Let's run!"

The sons are struggling to catch forward, but they are not running uncomfortable, and there are many people, and they are squeezed. I have a good time, and there is a white line between the fans. The momentum is stunned, and it is close to the wall. It is like a wall, and the mountain is reversing the sea. The house of the Mao Ding mud wall is full, and even the people outside the man will not be able to survive. The tree poured a piece, the chicken duckley is all rushed out, and the feathers and hooves hit into the bile.

Wu Zi was punished, and Fu Wang did not trace. Shen Yizhen was also wrapped in floods, a piece of saliva came in, and he couldn't breathe. The water is black, obviously dark, there is a shoe shell, wooden board, and people's shadow. Shen Wei stretched his hand, can't catch anything, can only be sinking in Zhanghuang.

A black shadow fluttered, what is the clothes that have been vigorously pulled, and the sink is pulled up, and the head is exposed, and there are several water, and finally gasp.

"Shen Wei! How are you!"

Open your eyes, it is the hinders. Shen Wei wiped a face and fell to the water.

The collar was taken by that person, and she turned his head and shouted: "What do you do!"

Xia Houzhen also yelled: "My mother still wants to ask what you do! Go to the east! What is your strength to the West!"

"Fu Wang! Fu Wang is still in the water!"

"That dead fat is so heavy, how do you save!" Xia Hou simply collapse, "Your brain has risen!"

Shen Yu bites his teeth, shouted: "I have to save!"

After finishing, he fell into his head, regardless of the west of the west. I didn't swim a piece of cut, and it was a big water, and he lost his balance again. In the flow of flow, his waist was hugged by one hand, and his head was pressed by another hand, and the back is tightly relying on the chest behind it. In the water, all the sounds seem far away, but he seems to hear a heart next to his ear, a bit, very stable, very powerful.

The back of Xia Houzhen seems to be hit, he heard that Xia Hou squatted, then they stop drifting. Xia Hou slammed him, he wiped the water on his face, and he felt his eyes, he saw that Xia Hou's clothes were hooked by a branch that stretched out and saved them.

Xia Hou Yu made him first on the tree, followed by climbing up. This is an ancient wood, already dried, only a bare branch, can be strong enough, not flooded. The trunk is rough, and it is rushed by the rain, like a layer of oil, shines brightly.

Xia Hou squatted on the water on the branch. At the foot is a water flow, there is a broken wooden board, the lanterns, baskets, and the body of people and animals have passed below. Looking up, in the night of the black, the water covers everything, sparkling, occasionally there are several remaining tiles, like a boat, tremble in the wind.

Sinking next to him, the face has been very gloomy, but finally, it will disperse the thoughts of the fat man.

"Fuwang is coming." Xia Hou suddenly said.

Shen Yizhen, look down in the direction of Xia Hou, and a fat body passed through the water under the tree, and the bubble bubble is swollen, it is doubled than him, swollen and greeted. The five senses on the face are unclear.

Shen Wei: "..."

The blessing is dead, and his plan is the most important part of it.

He got into Beijing with a fake sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred. Although the old emperor gave him the tiger to him, he asked him to defend the second hall, but the King is a long, the old emperor can be willing to abandon this son. But the Fu Wang is not dead, how can the two halls be safe and high? As long as the crime of remembering, the old emperor is the concept and father and son, and the Fu Wang will never turn over the day.

Moreover, the old emperor is in the legs, and the Fu Wang is still dead, Wei De will rely on the mountain.

But now, everything has been drifting.

The sinking face is sinking to drip water. Big summer, although it is rain but still hot, you can squat next to Shen Wei, Xia Hou, feel very cold.

"Harmony," Xia Hou squats, "If you want to escape, I can help you. I have experience, keep you out of the problem. When I got the Nangyang or go to Dongpu, all with you. "

Shen Wei looked at him, said: "Why help me? I will stay like you, you should take the opportunity to kill me. Kill me, you are free."

Xia Hou said: "It has killed too many people in the early years. After he is afraid of being dead, he will now accommodate morality, can save a few. Come on you to meet, you will walk."

"There is no hell in this world."

"Letter." Xia Hou , "How come there? If there is no hell, there is no Yin Cao House, there is no yin Cao Duan House, we will love the nebizaby, you will never see it again. Ah. So still there is good. "Xia Hou smiled and laughed," Are you right? "

Shen Yu is silent and looking at him.

"Your name is Shanggun, is it?"

Xia Hou nodded.

"Shang Erlang," Shen Yu held the trunk and sat down, "said how many years, Xia Hou Yu is still alive, how?"

Xia Hou looked at the water of the black and unbearable. He said: "It's quite difficult. He kill him, he killed him, his brother didn't, Master was dead, the whole is a tragedy."

Sinking in the body side of the fist. Like the newspaper he received, Xia Houzhen has been suffering from the sea, but he can't do it.

"Does he blame me?" Shen Yao, "Obviously, it was in the East Factory, but did not save him."

Xia Houzhen was surprised to see Shen Yu and said: "Why do you blame you? What do you have? He should say that you can't help but you can't help it, lying into a sex, light, you said That's right. "

Xia Hou is donned, whispered, "I can't help but."

The sinking heart is shocked. When this man said, "I can't help but", he seems to have heard that Xia Hou is apologize. So similar words, then similar breath, he will not distinguish it. His hand is dry, and it fingers a sharp. The place where the heart is depressed, as if it is too angry. He feels painful, standing up, as if this is better.

Under the low, I am looking at the back of Xia Hou, a squat is in his back, but also blood, but this person is just a laughter, as if there is any injury in the body.

"You are hurt." Shen Yu is hurt.

"Small injury, not in the case." Xia Houzhen did not think about it.

"Take your clothes. Wet clothes, wrapped badly."

Xia Hou refused. Shen Wei advised a few words, he hardly did not take off. Shen Yu frown, no longer say.

He is not willing to take off, Shen Wei can't tear his clothes, he does not want to live, then it will.

Waiting for a long time, the water gradually shorted, and some people marched by the boat, "Hawth class! Have you! Where are you!" The shouts came again. Xia Houzhen shouted his hand, and the people found that they didn't have any boat, but a big wooden board, the slurry in the hand is the root long wood.

Xia Hou Yu and Shen have been saved. Situ had a wish to make the money, let them temporarily take a few hunters in the mountains. The village under the bottom is a villain, and the water is bright under the sky. In the world, only a few slight lights on the mountains. The villagers cry and grabbing, and many people lost their relatives and relatives.

The feet have just fallen in the field. After the sinking, I don't recognize people, I will force Xia Hou to give a son, and I want to accompany him to Fuwang.

"If the emperor, this is a big sin! It is a little bit when it is a few times? This is not a play. "

Shen Yizhen holds hot tea, faint: "I naturally know. Don't have you feel good, you just help him easy."

"I don't do it."

Shen Ya, cold laugh: "How, in the big water, there is a life, come to the shampoo, is not afraid?"

"The big man, I saved your life." Xia Hou got laughed.

"Oh?" Shen Wei glanced at him, "The family was surprised and the cold, yesterday, I have forgotten it."

"..."

Shen Ya finally threatened Xia Hou, and let Xia Houzhen will help the Summer. Xia Hou, didn't know what the idea of ​​sinking, but looked at this, left but let this son fake into Fuwang to win. Sinking this person, really don't live!

He has always been like this. Once you put it, you will be more than him. Xia Houzhen still remembers how he is young when he is a child, and how to practice the knife in the palace. The chills of the cold cream have never been a night, and the winter is not. Time can alter a person, but some things have already engraved into his bones and grind.

This is different from this point. Although I have filled a lot of cup of hot tea, I still fall down, I lie on the bed. Situ said to all herbs, brought into a bowl of bowl of tea to fill him. Xia Hou slammed into the window, and the simple shelf bed rose a tomb, Shen Yu sleeping in front, and his face burned red.

Shen Yuard is inside the cotton, in the summer, it is still wrapped in a cotton, but he still feels cold. The hunter of the hills is a hayfish, and the wall is placed in the wall. One of the worms is full of wool on the foot, and the small house is squeezed by a mixed part of the hills. He sleeps. Inside, it is also like an abandoned thing. The nest is covered by people, and a stink of a description, he felt uncomfortable.

There is nothing in the night, the window is bright in the window, the screen outside the screen is a villain tree, occasionally coming to the cry of the villagers, like the ghosts.

He feels thirsty, wanting to drink. No one is waiting next to it, the princes are all his subordinates, not his servant, will not serve after his saddle. When they gave him a medicine, they felt finished, waiting for the dawn he woke up and continued to send ordered.

He had to endure. At a little bit, the night seems to have been long, no distant. Who is holding up his back, feed him, drinking water, sweet and clear, is the taste of well water. Tupa on the forehead was also changed, and the cool cover is hot, and he feels that the temperature of the cheeks will be retired.

He opened his eyes with confusion, and he saw the bed with a person, and his back is sitting on the ground.

Is it aunt? he thinks.

The brain is like confused. He seems to return to Xiefu many years ago, he is a star, Xia Hou, is his bookcaster, sleeping under his step, he wants to drink water, Xia Hou gave him Net.

After two days, the water retired, the broken village was revealed. There are not a few rooms survive, and it's all over. The road is all dead pigs, and the black body is quite stylus. The poured trees are absent, and the dead branches can find a few drowning pale bodies.

Sinking to the departure. His illness is still not good, burn it back, you can touch it slightly. But there is no time, he must catch back to Beijing before driving the old emperor. He fed out of the horse, packed up the tent and luggage, told everything, and started at the time.

Xia Hou wrinkled with eyebrows, said: "Your disease is still not good. Horse riding hair, do you want to die?"

I don't answer, I don't answer: "Is it you last night?"

Xia Hou stunned, said: "You don't have to thank, I see you no one care, I will help you pour a few cups of water."

Shen Ya-kneading the water bottle, scent: "There is no need to worry about you, you will be close to the family, you want your life!"

Xia Houzhen: "..."

This person is sick.

He didn't care, and confirmed to Situ, he left the time, turned around, and didn't forget to go to Zhu Shuzi.

Situ watched to Shen Yu and asked: "Don't send people to follow him?"

Shen Yu closed his eyes and said: "For. We will return to Beijing, he has no chance to catch us. Since it is harmless, let him go."

Xia Houzhen and Zhu Shuzi pick a pile of broken back, including Fuwang's carriage chassis, car surroundings and roof covers have been rushing, leaving only four car chassis. Son is curious to look at him, Xia Houzhen and Zhu Shuzi began to cut wood, and the rime and chassis were rejected. Some people understand what he is doing, come and help it.

Xia Houzhen found four bamboo poles and a big oil cloth, a flat shed on the chassis. Wuzi wipes the water stains, and the wood is soaked, and it is also in the tide. Xia Hou went to the hunter to buy two beds to be paved on it, and then took two horses set on the yoke.

I don't look at it, I will climb the horse when I look at it. Disease is not good, the hands and feet have soft, and it is good to get up and sit.

Xia Hou called him, let him take the horse.

Shen Yu twisted the "carriage" of the flat oil awning, the quilt is the newly made of people, and the red peony is covered with the red peony. Sinking is a dislike, said: "Start immediately, all horses!"

Sisters looked at the summer Hou Hou, and did not dare to violate the order of the sink. Xiahou is deep breathing a few mouthfuls, so that he does not know the pathogenesis of the brain into the water. After the spns, Xia Hou walked over the eyes of the sons and shocked, and the hardcore was pulled down and hugged in his arms.

The waist is long, and the tall and tall man pick another man in his arms, and there is a strange harmony.

"Let me go!" Shen Yu bites his teeth.

"You want a butt to fall, I will let you go." Xia Hou low his head.

Shen Yu's anger and laughing, said: "You don't want to live."

Xia Hou smiled disdainfully, "I don't want to live early. You don't want to be alive, I don't care, I want to understand, I want to understand, I am afraid of a fart. I am afraid. I am big, I don't bite myself. You have a big punishment or my teeth is fast. How is it, don't sit on a carriage? "

"I don't!" Shen Yu yelled, "Are you a dead? I don't want to take this madman!"

Who is the mother of the madman?

Shen Yu is bathe your mind, and Xia Hou will want to put his head on the ground.

"Shen Wei, you don't think about yourself, you have to give you a brother! If you have a three long two short, you will go, you will go, your brother, you will be born, what do you do?"

From the horse, Qi Qi squatted to the ground, said: "Be careful to take care of the body!"

Did not move. Shen Yu is finally silent, and self-violence has been born, so that Xia Hou looked at his cold side face.

Xia Hou put the sink into the bedding, Shen Wei, the whole house nest in the big red cotton, showing a little pale face to win the moonlight white porcelain.

The heavy rain passed, the sky blue was like a damask weaving, and even a few flakes were embroidered on the satin. The souvenir of the souvenir is shown, and the water droplets on the desert are bright. The carriage is bumps, and the sink is stunned. Xia Hou is sitting on his head and rushed the horse, shadow hood on his head.

This man has the same eyes as Xia Hou, and there is also the same personality like Xia Hou, the same rude, the same quite horizontal.

Ten years. Xia Hou has long been a fourteentylened appearance. When he sinking at the Liuzhou at least three years ago, he has become a sacrifice who kills the Buddha, Buddha. That is a peerless murder, invincible, no one can block.

However, this person, is like the summer of the summer, and the long river of the years, returning to him.

It's true, he can't distinguish it. Qian Zhengde is right. Even if it is the shadow of mirror, as long as it does not poke it, it is true. The lips under the cotton were tampled out of a ridicule and desolate arc, and Shen Yu said to himself, sleep, and sleep. The dream is true.