Chapter 483: Is it a meaning for husband and husband?

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Chapter 483 is the meaning of Fu Jun and Xiang Gong?
Wei Weiwei supported the white lotus under the cover of the night and the grass, walking carefully.
The group of killers really took the pickpocket, just like a robot, knowing that they can't beat Bailian, but no one has retreated. If Bailian kills one, he will immediately have a killer.
Finally, Wei Weiwei and Bai Lian temporarily got rid of the killer's tracking, but Bai Lian has already suffered a serious hand.
Especially in the left hand, the dagger of the murderer plunged into the skin, almost visible bone!
"White lotus, keep on!" Wei Weiwei stroking the white lotus's crumbling body while walking forward.
Finally found a hidden cave.
"Yiangzi, am I going to die?" Bailian was already dyed in red in her white clothes, and her face looked weak and looked at Weiweiwei.
"Don't say, you won't die!" First, the firewood was ignited, and then the clothes on the white lotus arm were torn open.
When the dagger was plunged into the white lotus arm, he was immediately pulled out by the black man.
What Wei Weiwei needs to do now is to clean up the wound, then stop bleeding and dress up!
"White Lotus, you don't want to sleep, you talk to me, have you heard?" Wei Weiwei worried that Bai Lian would sleep like this.
Xiao Yan's face was white, and even his lips were white, which was a reaction to excessive blood loss.
"Well, don't sleep!" Xiao Yan looked at the side of Wei Weiwei, and answered very awkwardly.
After Wei Weiwei cleaned the wound on Xiaoyan’s arm, he took out a few hair strands and then put it on the silver needle that she had been carrying with. The silver needle was a bit long, so the process of sewing the wound to Bailian More painful.
Fortunately, Bai Lian has bitten his teeth and endured it.
Xiao Yan’s left hand was deeply hurt. Just two inches into the wound. The most important thing is to insert it from the internal test. The meat inside the arm is much weaker than the outside.
"White lotus, is the painting on the table that you painted?" Wei Weiwei saw Bailian's face white again. In order to prevent him from sleeping, Wei Weiwei asked again.
Bailian leaned on the shoulder of Weiweiwei and nodded slightly. Although the wound was very painful, he was very weak, but the smile on his lips was very sweet. "Well, I will wind back to the back of the mountain." You will take the whole bed, I want to sleep, but I am worried that I will wake you up. I will stand by and watch you sleep, then I will be bored and draw your sleeping position. ......"
Listening to Wei Weiwei’s heart, a hearty glimpse, almost blurted out and shouted out two words.
However, she only saw clearly that there was no such word as "Zhu" in his arm. Was the dagger just inserted in the position marked "Zhu"?
Wei Weiwei tried hard to think back, although the fire was not bright enough, but she was really close to the wound. She really did not see the trace of "Zhu".
Wei Wei tail really hopes that the wound will block the "Zhu"!
There was hope in the heart of Wei Weiwei, and then he reached out and explored the face of Bai Lian, hoping to find Mu Yi’s mask, and then, no, nothing, the skin is real, and there is no Moved the traces of surgery.
Will it be that Mu Yu drank Yi Rong medicine?
Wei Weiwei asked tentatively. "What kind of medicine did they give you before you?"
"I don't know!" Bailian shook her head.
Wei Weiwei was somewhat disappointed, but at the same time he also gave Wei Weiwei hope. Maybe those people who gave Bai Lian to eat were easy to take medicine.
Otherwise why is he taking medicine?
Even ordinary doctors know that it is impossible to recover from drugs by becoming a person whose mind is only seven years old.
"White lotus, your previous name is Mu Yan?" Wei Weiwei tentatively asked, then the eyes will stare at Bai Lian's eyes, hoping to see something in Bailian's pupil!
The wind also forgot who he was and lost all his memories, but he still responded to his name and even said his name.
She prayed that when Bai Lian heard the words of Mu Xi, she could give her a little response and let her see a little hope!
As long as he is a mahjong, even if he is abolished and disabled, she will never give up on him, that is, his IQ is only three years old, life can not take care of herself, she is willing to accompany him and be his wife.
When Bai Lian heard the words of Mu Xi, the look of Yu was first and foremost, and then it was meditation, as if he was familiar with the name.
Wei Weiwei immediately asked nervously. "Mu Wei, are you admired? Is it right? Did you fall from the tower?"
Xiao Yan still glared at a pair of black pupils, thinking hard, but after thinking for a long time, Xiao Yan’s head is still blank. I don’t know who Mu is, but also the name Mu Xi. Impression, but strangely, when Wei Weiwei said Muxi, he had a feeling of deja vu!
This feeling is so wonderful.
In the end, Xiao Yan shook his head at the Weiwei tail that he was looking forward to. "I don't have any impression at all!"
In a word, the violent heart of the Weiwei tail was completely destroyed, and the hope that the bottom of my heart could spread up was once again ruthlessly hit!
Forget it, she should not be eager for a moment, as long as the white lotus arm's wounds are scarred, or when a bright place is found, then carefully check whether there is a "Zhu" on the white lotus arm.
She did not believe that the wound could completely cover up the word "Zhu" and it was inserted in the word "Zhu".
"Okay, I know!" Wei Weiwei bent over and added a few firewoods. At this time, there was a sparse rain outside!
It’s true that God is helping them too. The rain will leave them in the smell of the air, the blood and footprints on the ground, and even if the black people have great skills, I am afraid I can’t find them for a while!
"Women, who is Mu Xi?" Xiao Yan took a head, even if his face was stunned, but he was strong, like a curious baby looking at Wei Weiwei.
Wei Weiwei looked at Bai Lian and reached out and stroked the long hair of white lotus paint. "He is my husband!"
"Is it a meaning for Fu Jun and Xiang Gong?" Xiao Yan asked sillyly. It seems that there is still some point that can't distinguish between the husband and the husband.
Wei Weiwei nodded lightly.. "I mean, I am the one who came back from Ming Media. I went to the church and drank a glass of wine..."
Wei Weiwei slowly recalled their past events, especially when they first met. Although there was always a variety of friction between the two, she also wanted to escape again and again, but at that time it was the best time.
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