Legend of Hua Buqi

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At this time, the eyelashes that were not discarded moved and opened a line. In the hazy she saw Moruofei.

Without opening his mouth, he could not make a sound in his throat. Moruofei left in this way.

It turned out that he was not poisoned. It's nice not to give up laughing lightly.

She lay prone on the desk, and gathered together little by little to Xintian. When she first saw Moruo Fei, she was amazed and wished to seduce him with a roasted sweet potato. Goodbye Moruo Fei, from fox scolding to beast with beak. The long-closed memory was gently opened by his apprentice I once brought, and the panic finally turned into sorrow when he returned to the horse to rescue him.

In that life, when she let go of his waist and fell down the cliff, she saw his face turning back.

At this moment, she saw his back. She really wanted to tell him who she was, but she couldn't even shout out.

This is life. It is destined that he and her do not meet each other, and are not fellow travellers.

Bu Yi slowly rolled his eyes, still holding the rabbit lamp in his hand.

Her Lian Yike, her hero. She really wanted to look at him again. The brow-stricken face, the deep eyes that hide all patience and helplessness. In this room, he wore a face mask and turned into a lotus servant to take medicine for her. He left absolutely, like a snowflake falling in the darkness. She only saw a sadness under the profile. The rabbit lamp hangs alone on the branch of Laomei, like his heart, he can only hide in the corner of no one.

"Do not give up, I wish you peace and joy in the coming year."

She seemed to hear Chen Yu talking to her softly. Without giving up a pain in her heart, blood spurted on her hand. She looked at the rabbit lamp fixedly, her lips moved slightly, and a smile aroused.

Tonight's Mofu is destined not to be too peaceful.

The strong security in the hospital did not deter those who came to inquire about the news. First, there was a fire in the corner of the outer court, and then someone directly shot the rocket directly into the inner court, causing a small disturbance. Several black shadows sneaked into the house from almost all directions. In the inner courtyard there was a faint voice of swordsmen.

In the last darkness before dawn, Mofu resembled a table with uneven feet. Press one end, and the other side raised.

Yun Lang returned to Mofu at this time. Like Moruofei, he knew the relationship between Qing'er and Liu Qingwu and found Chen Yu in the first place. Shizi Chen Yu seemed to have known this result, telling him not to worry, there will be an antidote after tomorrow. After Yun Lang, who was suspicious, returned to Mofu, I heard that Mo Ruofei was being diagnosed and treated by Lin's brothers and sisters at this time, which could save his life for three days. Can not help but relieved.

There is no moon in the sky, and the stars are dim and dull.

In any case, Moruofei is naturally the best. What he can't understand may be the truth tomorrow. Yun Lang broadened his heart. If I do n’t give up, I ’m sure I did n’t sleep well. Will she wait for her news?

Thinking of this, Yun Lang went to Lingbo without hesitation.

The gate was false. Yun Lang pushed the door open and walked in.

"Honeysuckle, Linggu!" Yun Lang shouted without hearing any answer.

A faint shout came from a distance, and the Mofu guards found someone intruding again. Yun Lang was alert and pulled out the dagger between his boots. He looked at the non-abandoned room, his eyelids jumped, and he rushed past desperately.

While the door was kicked open by him, the dagger in his hand fell to the ground. Thick **** smell rushed across the face, and lying on the desk was not as quiet as sleeping.

"Do not give up?" Yun Lang whispered to her in a small voice, strode over in two steps, and lifted up the head without giving up.

Her face was pale with blue, and there were blood stains on the corners of her mouth. When Mo Ruofei was poisoned, Yun Lang was anxious. At this time, when he saw that life and death were not abandoned, he felt like crying.

"Don't give up, don't give up!" He patted her face anxiously, resting his fingers on her neck to test. His heart was beating so fast that he couldn't feel his pulse. Yun Lang grabbed her stubborn legs and picked her up and walked out.

"Brother Yun, let me down."

The voice of Xi Ruo hairspring passed into his ears, Yun Lang looked down and opened his eyes. His mood changed from sorrow to joy, and then from joy to sorrow, he coaxed the child and said: "Do not give up, I will take you to the doctor. You endure, I will buy sugar for you to eat."

Do not abandon lying on his back and feel uncomfortable. Yun Lang's face was as ugly as he was crying, and he grinned: "Brother Yun, I want to talk to you. Will it be dawning soon? I can't live till dawn."

Yun Lang was blown up like a cat with a stomped tail, squinting and shouting: "Nonsense!"

"People who have poisoned me have said it. Let me go down, I feel uncomfortable, and my chest is very tight." I coughed lightly and coughed out blood. The chest was loose and loose, and I felt more comfortable.

The blood spurted out, and there was a foul smell in the room. Did she vomit the blood in the room? Yun Lang's legs softened, and he slowly slid on the ground in a hug. He was like a mirror in his heart, and he was so deep that he did not abandon the poisoning and could not save him. Moruofei had three days, but he didn't give up time. He wiped the blood stains on his lips with his sleeves and said softly, "Whoever doesn't give up the poison, you tell Brother Yun, I'll find him to save you. He will give it to me. Until he gives. "

Don't give up laughing. She knew that Yun Lang could not save her. She didn't answer Yun Lang's question, and said softly, "Brother Yun, go to the east of Lingzhuang, there is a chaotic grave. There is a dead tree on the middle of the mountain, and Jiu Shu and A Huang are buried under the tree. You can send me to me it is good?"

Yun Lang's heart tightened, and he said hardly, "Not good."

"Brother Yun, you promised me! I want to be with Jiu Shu and A Huang." Do not abandon his clothes, shaking gently, pleadingly.

Yun Lang didn't answer. He seemed to have seen the chaotic grave, the dead tree, and the small grave bag under the tree. No, he should not die. He whispered to her and said, "There are a lot of magical things in this world. Don't give up, you haven't gotten into the rivers and lakes and you don't understand. Obviously some people are going to die soon. But just get the medicine. I do n’t lie to you. You tell me who got the poison, and I go to him. Do n’t think about it, you wo n’t die if you know the medicine

Bu Yi's answer was that a sip of blood was sprayed on his shirt. She closed her eyes, opened it again, and blinked. Seems to tell him, you see, it really doesn't work.

Her face was much thinner than when she first saw him. Not leaning back in his arms, he never felt her fair complexion. The bite after bite of blood seemed to spit out the blood in her body, leaving only a somber color. Those eyes were bright enough to illuminate the darkness in the room, like crystals and precious stones, glowing a strange light.

Is it back to light? Yun Lang didn't dare to look at her eyes, for fear that the light in her eyes would dim a little, and she would be gone if she didn't give up. He had never been so scared before, and finally cried in the neck of non-discarding.

"Yun Lang, I'm really sorry for you." Suddenly, the spirit of getting up suddenly became better, and the speech was easy. She remembered the snowy days of that year when Yun Lang killed Ahuang with a palm. Thinking of how he gritted his teeth as he drilled the dog hole, he laughed. "Actually, I was a bit timid. I really wanted to kill you with a stick and avenge Ah Huang."

"Sorry."

"No. You don't know. I've been scolding you for being a thief. In fact, you are just like Ah Huang. It's kind to me. Brother Yun, don't blame me. When he came to Hongshuzhuang to send me chicken legs, I would I like him. I could n’t live now, he saved me from Tianmen, and blocked an arrow for me at Nanxiafang. At that time, my heart was beating so fast, so I do n’t feel cold when I wear a cold cotton coat. .. I knew that I really liked him and could n’t hold anyone else in my heart. "

"As long as you can survive, everyone likes it." Yun Lang whispered, holding her tightly. It seemed far away, and I couldn't feel the heat of life burning on her.

Do not abandon the copper coins shaking hands to pull the neck. His hands were sore and weak, and he scratched his neck for a long time, and finally only pressed the copper coin, which could no longer be lifted.

There was a charming look on her face. Like the white fragrant flowers blooming in the night, Yunlang is stunning. He took out the copper coins for her and saw the lotus nick, and he suddenly got impulsive: "Where is he? I'll find him!"

There was a burst of blood in my heart, and Yun Lang wanted to meet all his requirements.

He will come to see her. When no one is bothering, he will come to see her and tell her that he is her lotus guest.

Bu Wei smiled slightly: "He will come to see me and talk to me quietly. If only I could marry him in a white wedding dress. The bride in a wedding dress is beautiful."

Only the mourning clothes will be completely white. She is confused and she is going to die. Yun Lang thought to himself, tears dripping down. He shook his head and choked for a long time before saying something: "Silly girl, the bride will wear a red wedding dress, and you will have it in the future. When my aunt got married, she used a large red brocade, I embroidered the phoenix with money and precious stones. If you like, I will find the best embroidered mother in Suzhou to make it for you. "

"Ms. Mo must have been a beauty when she was young." Bu Ni sighed softly.

She remembered the brides and girls who wore cheongsam in her previous life. The cheongsam was embroidered with gold thread on the cheongsam, and it was full of joy. Brother Shan once said she said, you have a good figure, and certainly look good in cheongsam. That reminded her of what she said when she went to the mountains to cheat her marriage. The mountain was cold. Brother bought a red down jacket for her. She was still cold enough to **** her nose. Mrs. Mo is a poor woman and a loving mother of Brother Shan. Brother Shan brought her up, it turned out that this life was to be returned to him.

The thought of not giving up gradually drifted away. If reincarnated, will she be reborn into a normal good family? There is a kind mother and a father who loves her. She can go to school with a small school bag, meet her classmates, and then grow up. After finishing high school and college, find a job after college. Buy a house of your own in a big city, fall in love with a boy, get married, and have children.

Yun Lang saw that his undisputed eyes turned from bright to radiant. She seemed to be looking at him, the light in her pupils was gradually fading. There was a little mouse running around, and he couldn't catch it. Yun Lang's heart was tight again and again, shaking her in a panic, calling her name.

A wind swept in from the door. Yun Lang looked up, and there was already a man in black in a veil. He clasped his arms tightly and picked up the fallen dagger from the ground, staring at the person cautiously.

"If you want her to live, put away your dagger." Haibo approached undoubtedly, without looking at the dagger in Yun Lang's hand, and squatted down. "No, it's me."

His voice pulled back the sacred mind. She couldn't see Hyber's face and heard his voice. Not giving up on the grievances like seeing a loved one, she used all her strength to squeeze out a smile and no longer had the strength to speak.

"Don't be afraid, you won't die." Haibo finished holding her wrist and cut the pulse. After a moment, he took out a box from his arms and opened it carefully. Inside is a pearl-colored pill. He squeezed the pill and opened the mouth, and the clear liquid was fed into the throat with the fragrance of lotus.

"This is the antidote ?!" Yun Lang was surprised.

I saw that my head was not tilted, and my hands fell lightly. Yun Lang's score was clear, and she pressed her hand to the side of her neck without any movement. Don't give up? She died like this? He sorrowfully waved his hand at Haibo and shouted: "You said you can save her! What did you give her?"

Hyberus ducked sideways. Yun Lang didn't shoot again, and cried loudly without holding it.

"Mr! Master Shaobao, she is not dead. Quietly listen to me." Hai Bo said sternly. The window paper was stained with grayish white, and the sky was almost dawn, he had no time to explain more. "Now the husband can protect her from death, but the poison in her body cannot be solved in Wangjing City. She has a special status. If someone knows that she will not die, her future ending will be more miserable than death."