The Return of the Noble Abandoned Consort

After half an hour, Fu Xueyan returned to the house.

Qiao Wei just changed a diaper for Xiaomei, turned her head in and came in, and asked, "Well?"

Fu Xueyan gently closed the door: "Well, I just fell asleep."

Qiao Wei stuffed Xiaomei into the shackles and stuffed Xiaobai into it. There was a little white warmth. Her body was really good: "You sister, okay, it is not bad."

Fu Xueyan came over and sat down and touched her daughter's forehead. "She is not bad, just a little temper, some unwilling."

Qiao Wei thought deeply: "Also, how can a child who grows up be unwilling?"

No one knows this feeling better than her. She is much more serious than Binger at the age of Binger. Binger only complains about blaming her sister. At that time, she even complained about the whole society. Of course, the most blame is still My own aunt.

She doesn't understand that she is not disabled, she is not stupid, why don't they want her? Why did she leave her in the cold orphanage? Why did she grow up so hard?

When she was at school, she was most afraid of asking her parents. She has no parents. Of course, she has a dean's mother, but she is not her mother. She is a lot of people.

She didn't want others to know that she carefully maintained her poor self-esteem and vanity. She tried hard to learn and never dared to make mistakes. She tried hard to get into the place where they couldn't take it. She put herself and the world. Separated.

When I grow up, my heart matures and I slowly let go. It can't be relieved to let go. Some things can not be thought of for a lifetime, but there is no way to forgive it.

When she was a child, she should be a smart, cute and beautiful child like Jingyun and Wangshu. What kind of parents would not even have such a good child?

"What happened to you?" Fu Xueyan interrupted Qiao Wei's thoughts.

Qiao Wei’s consciousness has returned: “Going away, what have you just said?”

Fu Xueyan looked at her up and down, and some said with no confidence: "I didn't say anything, I have been waiting for you to say, are you okay? I don't think you are a bit wrong? Do you have any thoughts?"

"I'm fine." Qiao Wei quickly returned to normal, and said in a normal tone, "The man should come back to find ice again. What are you going to do?"

Fu Xue flue: "Let's wait and see what happens."

In the middle of the night, Xiaomei was hungry, and wowed and cried.

Fu Xueyan went to feed her, and Qiao Wei got up and said goodbye.

When Qiao Wei walked to the door, she met the adult master who heard the sound.

After the last accident, the master of the church was smashed by Ji Mingxiu, and with the one that Qiao Wei ran away, there was almost no perfect place in his body. He hid in these two days. The small room was so sad that I couldn’t help myself to come out and look at my own little beauty. I never thought about it, and I met with Qiao Wei.

His eyes fell on Qiao Wei's right leg, and he said, "You...what are you...all?"

Qiao Wei's eyebrows pick: "Oh, still squatting!"

The master of the church grievously glanced at her and smothered the room.

Qiao Wei snorted.

Today, they are not planning to go to Yunzhongcheng. Ji Mingxiu is only one step away from breaking through the seventh weight of Jiuyangzhang. He went to the Chamber of Secrets early and closed. The ghost king and seventeen went to the garden with two children, and the sky was closed. In the house, in order to prevent him from playing tricks, Qiao Wei asked His Royal Highness to seal his acupuncture points.

The palace seems to have restored the calm of the past, until the night, a personal familiarity was handed to the hands of Binger by a donkey.

He said: "Binger sister, I have someone who asked me to hand this letter to you."

"Who is it?" Binger asked.

"A man." Shouted.

The light of Binger stopped.

I thought she misunderstood her own heart, and quickly explained: "I don't misunderstand the ice sister, I... I didn't guess, I won't talk about it."

Binger said quietly: "Nothing, it is the shop that I often go to, and I am notified of new products."

"It turned out to be like this." He smiled. "What's good, Binger's sister brought me a box, and I will give you the money."

"Okay." Binger smiled.

I have retired.

Binger inserted the door bolt, twilightly watched the letter, put the letter paper on the fire and burned it, took a deep breath, put on the burqa, and supported the paper umbrella, and left the palace on the night of the snow.

There are several small alleys on the opposite side of the Wangfu. There is a carriage in the alley where Ji Mingxiu is parked. Next to the carriage, there is a man wearing a large black cloak.

The man's body fell a lot of snow, and waited for a long time, the plain face of the face appeared a trace of intolerance.

I don't know how long it took, and the wind and snow finally came out of a girl with a paper umbrella.

The girl was wearing a bloated cotton coat and a large gown. The whole person was covered up, but even so, she could see her graceful figure.

This is a beautiful body a year ago.

The girl came to the alley.

The man instantly faded the intolerance on his face and turned his head to reveal an intriguing smile: "I thought you were not coming, such a cold day, and let you go so far, you really feel bad."

Binger’s throat slipped a little and kept a distance that was not too close to him: “What are you doing?”

The man smiled and said: "Can't you come to my daughter if you have nothing?"

Binger’s eyes were cool and did not speak.

The man approached her step by step, and the ice clenched the handle of the umbrella. He walked under her umbrella and sneered at her: "What happened to you, how was it done?"

Binger said: "It was discovered by her."

The man’s smile was faint: “What did she mean by her?”

Binger said: "I poisoned her, but she saw it."

The man whispered: "Lie! That kind of poison can't even come out with a silver needle. How could she see it?"

Binger took a deep breath and looked straight into his eyes. He said with a sigh of relief: "I didn't lie, she just saw it. Will it be that the medicine you gave is not good enough?"

"Snapped!"

The man slaps a fan.

Binger only felt a whirlwind, slammed into the chilly wall without any precautions, and his forehead smashed a piece and instantly bleed.

Binger held back the pain and stood up against the wall.

The man walked up to her and grabbed her chin. The rough thumb wiped the blood from her lips and sneered. "I forgot you are the king's house. Can you beat me like this again? You are not good to explain. Let's go, this is not a place to talk."

The teenage girl, shivering in the cold wind, shivered in disgust, but quickly covered it.

The man picked up the oil paper umbrella that fell on the ground and walked away.

Binger wrapped his robes and trembled to keep up.

The two crossed the alley and walked up the street. Soon they came to the restaurant yesterday. Binger pinched the empty purse and said, "I didn't bring so much money today."

The man smiled: "Reassured, you don't have to spend money today!"

Binger's face did not turn better. Instead, she hugged her arm on the wall and felt colder.

After another road, the bustling streets were left behind, and the terrain became more and more remote.

Binger asked: "It is far enough away from the palace. What do you have... you can say it!"

The man smiled: "No hurry."

Binger hardened his scalp and went slower and slower.

The man turned his head: "How? Can't walk?"

He said, striding toward the ice came over.

Binger subconsciously took a big step: "Go!"

The man smiled and turned to continue to lead the way.

After a quarter of an hour, they arrived at a secluded small house.

The house is not big, only one front yard, a row of houses, even the back cover room, the front yard is full of enchanting poinsettia, large pieces of red leaves, as beautiful as the blood of the virgin.

When Binger came to the entrance of the hospital, the step stopped, and the red face was suddenly faded by the cold weather!

The man turned and looked at her, and smiled evilly: "Why don't you come in? Don't remember here?"

Binger’s body shook softly.

The man slowly walked toward the ice.

Binger stepped back two steps, and he strode over and took her wrist over.

Binger opened his mouth.

The man sneered: "You dare to call, I will let the entire palace know."

Binger was all froze, as if he had thought of something terrible, the endless panic in his throat, and the tears fell uncontrollably.

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The monthly ticket red envelope expired at night, and the unaccompanied relatives quickly went to the collar.