Governor’s Illness

Xia Hou is more than once, what does it feel?

Like sinking in the quiet cold pond, the world is attributed to the silent nepon. He is a small , floating in the cold wave. Many years ago, the grandfather is generally come to the fore, and the galante is living in a low grief, Xiao Xiaozhu Lin, his family, a stifistingful orphan. He remembered that he spent countless nights in the mountains. It seems that there is no end in the night, and the lack of Samsi in Galai, he is sleeping in that there seems if there is no nail voice.

He is not afraid to die, this is his life he hid. In front of the count, all beings are humble.

The darkness is slow, there is a bright bright shining head. Gradually, the sound of the bell, the Tiema swayed in the wind, then the tea grain was broken on the ground, and it seems that someone speaks Zhang Zhang, he heard the slamming sound of the head.

Is he still alive? Xia Hou is a bit, when sitting in bed, the head is still dizzy, the body is not strong, almost lying back. He trembled his hand to pick up the curtain, burned a red candle on the celadrous plate on the coffee table, and the tears leached to the big print.

At the foot of the carved bed, I saw the window, and the sky is dark, the gallery under the gallery is swaying, and the shadows on the ground also sway. He pushed the door and went out, the tip was coming, and he walked a section and stopped at the door. Sitting on the throne, hanging on the wrist, the gunpef beads on the wrist, is cold and cold. His official service did not change, and the challenge of makeup flourishing is wearing the body, and it is also very eye-catching in a layer of pole.

"The family asked if you have a magazine, but you can't help you, I can't understand it. The Tai Hospital is a year, and how is it laying, how is your life?" Shen Yizhen Turn, "There is a magical or no law, you give a message. This is not a palace, there is something wrong with it. If it is delayed, you will be good!"

At the end, he was sweating on the brain door, and the East Factory slammed out of the nest and was unfained, and it was unfinished. When the first drums, the touched: "Xiaoshen fights, will grainize the luggage. In fact, I will feel that the disease is not bad, but the factory will be upset, I will wait Dowshed. Later, the factory gave the monk, and the clothes were like a good thing. I thought I really got a life-saving panacea, I put my heart. Now, this medicine is limited, and it cannot be cured. "

Shen Yu smiled and more cold, "You are very good, dare to take it on the family."

Several Tai doctor face each other, I can't talk. Shen Yu hates them to be small, but I can't add more blame, and I hate: "Continue!"

"Yes, yes." When the first way, "the flower is Miaojiang Qihua, too biased. If the square is still still, the privilege can still come to the law of treatment. Although he is poor, it is in the seedlings After a few years, and many Miao Village's light pedicure has been governed. I am familiar with these flower grass. I wait ... I will wait in the long-term auscultation, which is really like these rivers and lakes. Warlock. Moreover, the pharmacology of Xiao Shen adult has changed, and I don't know if the adults have the same medication. I will wait ... I can't do it. "

The heart of the sinking heart is cold. Fang Hui has been killed by him, is he killing the last life of Xia Hou Yu? He said: "It turned out that he had no law."

The doctor did not dare to talk, and the body was getting worse. Shen Yan looked at the top of the top black-pressed black-compressed black-compressed dark cap, slowly breathed the body, the elbow was held in the knee, holding the forehead, the cold beads surrounded, cold and heart.

"Go out." Shen Yu voice is dumb, I can't hear it.

If everyone is Mong Dan, they have retreats after their knees. Xia Hou is hiding behind the hug and looks out, and the small yard is running out.

Shen Wei, looking at the shadow on the ground, black and thin, there is a lonely meaning. Really is not saved? His heart is tight, and the heartache hurts. He was originally born in a house, remembered that he sent a flower, and I hope that I will receive a letter from Xia Hao. The guy is a singer, I don't know what I will write. He is full of expectations, and the batch of red actually does not feel tired. The War of Liaodong is very tight, he is too busy, you can't come home to see him. He is also busy, there is no air to go to the palace. In the heart, I feel that I have a city, it is difficult to see the city, I have been very unbelieving, I am so good to open my heart is finally together, but I still have to meet each other.

Who will know that I will ask in a hurry to walk in, telling him that Xia Hou has poured again. He broke the palace, and he saw that he closed his eyes closed his eyes, and the bulb was covered with a lonely grave.

How did that happen? he thinks. It was still still good, then I got a person, how did you lying again? Is it a retribution? He did too much, and the Buddha would give him a big joke, and he made him hand in the vitality of Xia Hou. He took out Xia Hou's letter to his letter, a one, unexpected look. He still remembers the words of Xia Hou Xiaoshi, squatting, dog crawling, and later he looked at the official document written, and did not change much. Xia Hou is in Galak, probably not moving.

He careped the word, "Sijun is very embarrassed, what day is home", how good, he also wants him.

The candlelight jumped in Yungui, his eyes were hot, like being burned by the fire. He blows out the fire, the room is dark, he holds the letter of Xia Hou, one hand, squatting in the darkness.

The door was suddenly opened, and a tall black shadow came in. He hurriedly wiped tears, Xia Hou greeted the door and went to him to sit down.

Shen Yan tried to calm the sound, said: "Are you awake? How do you feel? What is the body?"

Xia Hou did not answer, and she stretched him into his arms. He smashed him soft hair. "The young master doesn't cry, my mother said, I am hugging when I am sad. I hold you, don't cry. Don't cry. "

His voice is in the ear, somehow, the shed tears can't stop, soaked in the pleasure of the chest of Xia Hou. He is not willing to cry in front of Xia Hou, the big mouth is absorbed, and the tough and stable sound line, "I didn't cry."

Xia Hou smiled, holding him more tight, "Silly Young master, in fact, you know every time you cry."

Shen Yugu said: "I didn't cry."

Xia Hou slammed his head, "When you worship, your dead ghost did not recognize you, you will cry. There is also Xiao Mrs. You are not passing, you are punished by you, you also Cried. "He wiped the tears on his face with sleeves. , The East Factory Supervisor Shen Yan, actually hiding here crying nose. "

Sinking is not easy to slow, lift him, the darkness is not clear, but you can feel the eyes of his focus. Shen Wei low-headed his hand, bitter: "It is what you are sick, but you have to comfort me."

"Who let me hurt my wife." Xia Hou laughed.

The room is black, and Xia Hou pulled him out, sit down under the gallery, two people shoulder and shoulder the moon. The moonlight is like a sumptuous water, and the oligant tree is rippling inside, like the spread of water. I took the scorpion outside, and I slowly went away. It's been three more days. When I go to five, I will go to the top.

Xia Hou asked him to ask him not to sleep, sway and shook his head, asked: "Auntie, you said why happiness is only one moment, but the pain grows?"

why? Tianshen has the idea of ​​God, and Xia Houzhen can't answer. He bowed his head to his own, "Young master, you don't have it too sad. When I died, I just felt that the sky was collapsed, and the whole person walked like a walking dead. Later, I sent my Master again, old baldare , I don't know if I am still alive, but I see this situation, if he also drinks the old bald tea, it is estimated that it is not far away. "

Sinking his face, his look is not sad, but it is just a faint. Shen Wei suddenly felt flustered, said: "Auntie, I will not let you die. You are in the home, wait for me, okay?"

Xia Houzhen reached out, touched the cold moonlight, "Young master, I sent a lot of people in this life, and the Su Tai Ping, I took the heavy, I love, love me, one, I have seen them far. Now I finally turned to myself. "He turned his head to look down, gently smile," I have been very strange why God wants to stay, I will stay now, I should die five years ago in the gamma. Now I understand young master, God hurts me, he wants me to meet you. I am really satisfying, because I have got the biggest happiness of my life. "

"Not enough, Auntie," Shen Yizhen's sorrow in the nose, "Not enough, this is not enough, we have to keep up, you listen, I have sent people to contact Nanyang Haiyu, we will have its own The treasure ship. Waiting for you, let's go, Tiannan North, as long as we are in a piece, where is it. "

"Young master," Xia Hou slammed the tears of his eyes, "Don't be so dead ..."

Shen Wei holds his hand tightly, throat, can't speak.

"Silly Young Ye, don't you understand?" Xia Hou looked up with the quiet Mingyue.

The night wind passed, the branches were dial, like any bird patted the wings. Shen Wei saw the silent silence in Xia Hou, like a knife into the sheath, and the blade is full.

He lightly said: "The walking person is always going. You can't stay, you don't have to stay."