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

Chapter 1292: Being the most afraid to see yourself too high

Chapter 1292: Being A Man Is Most Afraid Of Taking Her Too High

Good Faith also knows that if you continue this way, you won't be able to last long.

She had been disabled since she had broken her feet, and she had also been poisoned by ghost doctors.

Her body was rotten and rotten every day, and she was tortured in pain every day. She had to suffer inhuman humiliation every 30 minutes.

After being dragged around the street for a week, he was finally thrown back to the broken house like a litter, lying on the ground, lingering, and suffering from pain.

She looked at the roof with good eyes, her eyes were red, and her bitter hatred flowed around her eyes.

She won't live long, but those who killed her like this one live better than one!

Wind green cypress, Liu Yusheng, Feng Moyu, and Ba Nian!

"Ba Nian, Lord? Emperor? Hahahaha!" How much love she once had, now how much she hates!

Whenever he thought of the ruthlessness when he ordered her to cut off her feet and throw her into the city of exile, she hated to drink his blood and pinch his bones!

His eyes flickered slightly, and his hoarse voice was good. "Abandon it?"

A small hall was separated, and in the broken house opposite, just after the end of a torture, the violent person had left with satisfaction, and the person lying on the ground was almost half alive.

Listening to the woman's question there, Frosty Muran's eyes moved and she struggled to get up from the ground. "Slave, I don't know."

When dragged out, she put the baby in the corner, and now there is no one in the corner.

"Little master, Xu is hungry, go find and eat." This is a common occurrence.

All the food she exchanged was taken by the maiden, and she had to think of other ways to fill her belly.

As for the little baby, she couldn't even care for herself, so how could she care about him all the time?

The baby is often hungry.

When the maiden is in a better mood, she will eat a bite for the baby, and when she is in a bad mood, she will not care about the life of the baby.

Once half a year ago, the baby was so hungry that she crawled out and picked up food on the ground. After that, when he was hungry, he would run out to find food to eat, and often returned with an injury.

How did he go out to find, what to eat, and why he was injured, the maiden and she never asked.

Later, it was more frequent, and every time the baby disappeared, they knew that he must have gone out to find something to eat.

"Go get him back, now." The woman's attitude of taking Qi for granted took off frosty eyes.

Without receiving her response, the woman's voice chilled, "You want to fight me?"

"Slave ... don't dare." Ten fingers pressed into the palm of the hand, a frosty whisper, a tired body, and slowly walked out.

It was her own ridiculousness. Why did she expect that at this time, the maiden would be slightly considerate and considerate?

That man is selfish and ruthless.

As soon as he stepped out of the door of the hall, Frost saw the little figure standing at the gate of the courtyard, and he was walking back step by step.

Frost stopped, "Sir, my little master is back."

"Bring him in."

Large and small entered the room, and the woman was still lying on the floor. The blackbird in the room could hardly see anything, and the few rays of moonlight leaking out of the window were just enough for them to see a little round of the surrounding.

And the woman's eyes hidden in the dark, the gleam flickered, like the poisonous snake waiting for the opportunity in the hiding place.

Let your feet chill.

"Abandoned child, come here." The woman sat up, propped to the little baby who was standing still at the door.

Xiao Wa looked at her quietly, without moving.

"Little lord, the maiden will let you go. Come to the maiden." Han Shuang's hand pushed gently on the back of the little baby, pushing him forward.

If he is not obedient, he will be beaten.

Along with the frosty force, the little baby staggered and slowly walked towards the woman on the ground.

The face was always quiet, and there was no color in the eyes.

When the little baby approached, she favored her hand, and held her little hand, which was tightened into a fist by her side.

That little hand is cold.

"Don't be afraid, my mother doesn't hit you." Shan Fa laughed, and her face rotten into a piece. The smile she pulled just gently touched those pus. Mother-in-law hates too much, because there are so many people, bullying mother-in-law, sorry for mother-in-law. "

"Abandoned child, mother-in-law may not live long, don't you hate mother-in-law, okay?"

"You are still young, and you do n’t understand many things, even if I say something, you may not understand. But it does n’t matter, you do n’t need to understand now, you just need to remember, remember what your mother said to you.

"Look, your father is the emperor of the Nanling Emperor Momo. If you grow up, you have to go back to recognize your ancestors and help your mother ... revenge!"

Looking at the good-looking crazy eyes, Han Shi shuddered.

She vaguely guessed why she changed her attitude towards Xiaowa today.

The maid was afraid that she would live shortly, but she was not willing to live well with those she hated. She wanted the little master to avenge her!

But the Emperor Nanling was innocent at all.

Seriously speaking, the Emperor Nanling has not been sorry for the maiden.

On that day, the maiden climbed into the dragon bed with a meter and conceived the little master.

The Emperor Nanling chased her regardless of her affection, also because the saint was a spy. She wants to disturb the Nanling royal family, and wants to move the foundation of Nanling. As an emperor, how could you ignore this? Doesn't the maiden think that Nanling Emperor has done anything wrong to her that is of great significance to her?

There is cause for effect, so if you plant the cause yourself, you have to bear the effect yourself.

Being the most jealous of people is to think too high of yourself.

The frosty eyes were covered under the eyes.

The maiden is now black and white, trying to instill revenge on the little master when he is still young.

This was also the last chip in her hand.

The sight fell on the too thin back of the little baby and turned away quickly.

She couldn't help herself and couldn't help him. Blame him only for his life, he didn't cast a good one.

Early in the morning, the broken house ushered in.

The food obtained was still two steamed buns. She was taken as much as she could. This time, she divided half of the pieces into the baby, and even soaked the hard **** in water to soften it and fed it to the baby's mouth.

For the first time behaved like a mother.

The broken house is not far from the street, and you can easily hear the bustle of the street.

Different from the New Year's Festival in Xiliang Capital, the New Year's Eve is full of New Year's Eve, but here it's bloody.

In the New Year, there were many people drinking in the streets and alleys.

There are naturally more conflicts than usual.

If you don't agree with each other, you can fight.

Over the past two days, rumors of which dead people can be heard frequently.

This is the city of exile.

If you want to survive here, you can only shrink and let others insult.

After surrendering the steamed bun, Frost returned to the room tired and tired. As he passed the house, he saw someone outside the house.

There is a man and a woman, all of them are Jinyihuafu.

Especially the taste of men is very special, the robe on the body, embroidered gold thread.