"My Queen, the ** in my wing room has never been moved. (" Meng Cangyun stared at her scalp for no reason, Wuming coughed lightly and said in a muffled voice.

What happened just now? He actually didn't know. He just thought that the girl would cry when she saw Chu Xuan's white eyebrows. So after Mu Chu's first move, he pulled him impulsively.

If you really cry, at least there will be the queen and father here, they will comfort her.

As for this door... God knows what he was thinking at that time? He doesn't know that he likes to be straightforward in doing things. What is a killer? He kills gods and meets ghosts and kills ghosts, and encounters an annoying door...

Meng Cangyun really couldn't continue to blame the child for changing rooms... Forget it, it's almost dawn, so how could he have any thoughts? What's more, if you accidentally get fire, it was all the blame for that guy who was deliberately trying to get angry. Now... you won't take the bait again.

As long as you don’t do that kind of shy thing, what’s the difference between closing the door or not?

Qiqi led Chu Xuanchi to the side, asked him to sit down first, and then looked back at the other three young men in the room.

The three of them either looked at the ceiling or the window, and no one looked at her horizontally and vertically. This reminded her of the inexplicable expressions of the four guys when she arrived just now.

It turns out that she was afraid that she knew that they were waiting for her on a stormy night until just to wait for her?

This species of men is really strange. I just wait and see if I have any embarrassment to admit it.

"I really miss you..." Inexplicably, the person behind her who had just sat down brought a dissatisfied look. She smiled and looked back at him: "I really miss you. I think about it every night, and I can't even sleep well and I don't eat anything good..."

Speaking of which, I have lived a really sad life. "I want to use the Haijiaoqin to call my senior brother, but I am afraid that if my senior brother is injured, he will be injured even more... My junior brother is too fragile recently and cannot withstand the tossing."

The first half of the words made Chu Jiangnan feel warm, and the second half made people sank a face on the spot.

A good temper does not mean that he doesn’t care about the girl’s opinion of him. She is a man, fragile? Also, where is he younger?

What a man hates this word the most.

Qiqi seemed not to notice the change of the younger brother's face, and his eyes fell on Mu Chu: "I also thought that many people would be injured. A Chu would be very tired. There were not many things in Qiankun bags. He also had to be responsible for everyone's daily life and diet, which would be really hard."

Although Mu Chu had no expression on his face, he finally felt a little bit of comforting when he was old. This period of time was really... for these people who were both fathers and mothers. Who said that they were not tired?

"I'm just afraid that Achu will take the opportunity to bully Xuan Chi..." Qiqi breathed, helpless: "Fortunately, it turns out that I thought too much."

Chu Xuanchi and Mu Chu looked very good. One wanted to seek justice. When did he treat her man badly? The other one, of course, wanted to express some disdain. Is that guy dared to bully him? Are you tired of living? But it seems that he was really bullied just now...

But, the use of the word bullying on him has completely damaged his reputation for more than 20 years, so it would be fine if you don’t mention it.

Some people seemed to be listening quietly, but in fact, they were already so sad that they wanted to turn around and leave.

Is it true? Every time she is like this, she always has those few guys in her eyes. When will she care about him? Not to mention caring, it is not easy for her to pay attention to his existence.

We knew that this would be the result. Why worry nervously all night long, for fear that she would blow down the wind and be washed away by the heavy rain? My own worries are simply redundant to others.

He really wanted to leave.

"...I heard them say there is a pasture outside Sangcheng City. A kind of bird that is fed inside is called the Golden Clawed Bird. It is full of nourishment and has high nutritional value, especially their claws, which are strong and powerful..."

Qiqi's eyes fell on the cold and hard face of a man: "I know you don't like eating paws, but they will definitely let you do it all day long. After you go back, you are not allowed to eat it. I have asked 90,000 yuan to buy dozens of them in the backyard, which are specially raised for you. It will be good for your paws. If you don't eat it, I will never end up with you."

Wuming's eyes, which were used to the cold colors, instantly disappeared from the cold winter and spring was blooming.

It's not a big deal to be a errand, as long as she knows that she doesn't do things, not only those guys are useful...

Qiqi actually has a lot of things to say, and it’s really a lot of things to say. In fact, they are all things that have nothing to do with. There is no need to say it here, but I just can’t help it.

She also wanted to say that although those nine-colored and seven-inch snakes were poisonous, they would be very nourishing when boiling the soup. So she planned to raise a batch of Chu Sihai and Mu Ruyun in the forest farm. In the future, she could stew the soup for everyone to drink and nourish their bodies.

She wanted to say that she had changed her yard to Zichuan Pavilion, and they would live together from now on without having to run around. It would be convenient to find someone at night. In addition, they could play mahjong and poker together from time to time.

She wanted to say that Baoer missed them very much, missed her own father, missed her father, and missed her master... Well, Baoer didn't know Wuming's hero yet, so she turned around and asked Wuming to teach her light skills to see if she could lose weight...

She really had a lot to say, she was never a quiet person... But in the end, she just walked to the side of the ** without saying a word, looking at the world of no return who was still lying there.

This action made everyone in the room worry and pity.

Will she cry? Probably not. This girl will only hide and cry secretly. She is afraid of being embarrassed. Even if she doesn't mind seeing her tears, at least, don't be watched by so many people at once...

"Girl, your father's queen..." Seeing that Qiqi had already bent down and wanted to lift the quilt that was not returning from all over the world, Meng Cangyun coughed muffled, not knowing where to look: "Your father's queen..."

Someone couldn't bear to see her in a dilemma, so he had to blush and whisper: "...I'm not wearing any clothes."

...

...The tendons and veins of the limbs were broken, and the sword energy penetrated into the flesh was very deep. Not only did the tendons and veins break, but even a layer of the surface of the bone was cut off. It was both cruel and poisonous, leaving no room for anything.

Should she be glad that at least her limbs are still there?

But the fists he held were still tightening. Meng Shiyue, that vicious old witch, remember this hatred for her. How could she torture her father? Sooner or later, she will repay her ten times a hundred times a day.

"It can still grow, but you have to undergo surgery as soon as possible. The steel sheets in my bracelet are not suitable, so you have to make a few special." When I turned around, Qiqi's expression had returned to normal, but there was still a violent aura of several people on his eyes.

Everyone can only think that they can’t see it. The more they look, the more they feel, the more they feel.

She has never been a cruel person, but everything she encountered has been forcing her to become ruthless and stronger.

"He is with us overnight and will go back to Mu's house tomorrow." Chu Xuanchi, who was sitting beside him, said.

Qiqi nodded and looked out the window.

It’s not tomorrow, but now it’s a new day. Just wait for dawn and the storm to stop.

She looked back at Meng Cangyun and said seriously: "The steel sheet can only fix the wrist bones and make the bones heal. After half a year or a year, the flesh must be cut and removed."

Meng Cangyun didn't speak. She lived in that era like Qiqi, so she naturally understood this.

He didn't say anything else, but he naturally had full trust in his daughter.

Qiqi looked at the two of them again, and his voice was still soft: "It's not enough just because the bones are grown. The tendons of the hands and feet are broken, and they are shrinking little by little. After returning to Mu's house, I have to use the needle immediately. I can only try to see if it can be sewn or not."

She slowed down and there was a little darkness in her eyes.

Sihai Bugui, who had already put on clothes, looked at her with soft eyes, and there was a little pleasure in his words, and there was no sadness: "I was hurt in the days when my mother was hurt, and your mother's mother was not that bad. This injury... was actually not that bad."

It is a blessing to be misunderstood by the old man. This is a blessing in disguise. The misunderstandings of the past, the regrets and longings of twenty years, aren’t it now a perfection?

I can draw, play cards, and occasionally take two steps when I support me. Most of the time, I can sit there and quietly look at the woman I love most in my life. I don’t know how many times happier than the past twenty years.

This is not to comfort them, it is sincere.

"But, the hands and feet are weak, and they can only be bullied by the Queen Mother forever, right?" Qiqi lowered his eyes and studied his wrist carefully. The scar was still shocking, and it hurts so much: "Don't the Queen Mother's Queen like to throw her Queen Mother down and plunder it wildly?"

Several men had no idea where to put their eyes, and their ears were constantly experiencing heat. Chu Jiangnan always felt a little guilty. As a senior brother, his teaching to this junior sister was really too failed. Should we spend more time on this in the future?

Sihai Bugui didn't expect that his daughter would be so fierce, but of course he liked the "crazy plunder" and other things the most.

Who would like to be suppressed for the rest of her life? She can give her enough face when she is outside and respect her in everything. After all, she is Her Majesty the Queen. When she returns to her bedroom, especially on the **, how can she be her turn to bully people?

Therefore, it is the best to be able to do good.

"Let's rest early. After the wind and rain stop, we will set off for the Mu family immediately." Finally, Meng Cangyun pulled the quilt over and covered it completely.

While struggling with no return to the world, several younger generations have left this room. After hesitating outside for a while, they each returned to their rooms.
Chapter completed!