Chapter 542: Children can't stay

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In the morning, a glimpse of the first sun illuminates the whole world.
In the lotus pond of Bai Xuan Xuan, the green lotus leaves are straight and straight, and the dew on the lotus leaves are also swaying from time to time with the breeze. The pure white lotus is occasionally parked, as if leaning over and watching. The fish playing in the lower reaches of the lotus.
In the house, I woke up in confusion and looked at me subconsciously.
"String brother?"
Did not see the temperature string, no worries immediately smashed out of bed.
Looking at the woodcarving villain that was put together on the round table, the worry-free nose was sour.
Pick up the youngster who has already finished, and the thin fingers will caress the handsome facial features.
The tears in the corner of the eye unconsciously slipped down and dripped onto the teenager's face.
The door was suddenly pushed open.
"Woke up?"
No worries, I saw the warm string carrying the tray and came over.
"How come you cried again?"
Seeing the tears on the worry-free face, Wen Xian immediately came over and distressedly wiped her tears.
"Have you gotten up last night?"
No worries, tears, looking at the string.
Wen string squinted at the young man in the hands of worry, and reluctantly took the corner of her lips and reached out and pushed her into her arms.
"Stupid, it's worth your tears."
She didn't know how precious her tears were.
No worries, tears, gently push the string away.
"I look at your hand."
Worried, he reached out to pull the hand of the string, but was escaped.
"Nothing."
Hands clenched into fists and back behind.
"Let me see."
No worries stretched out his hand, like a little donkey.
Wen string laughed, but helplessly pulled the corner of his mouth. "It's okay, nothing at all."
Thinking of what, Wen string and said, "You still hurt, I cooked brown sugar water, drink it quickly."
Wen string said, pick up the small bowl on the tray and hand it to the front of no worries.
Looking at the criss-crossing marks on the fingertips of Wenling, the worry-free eyes are instantly red.
"So many scratches, it's okay."
Worry-free, grab a small bowl in the hands of Wen Xian, take out the ointment from his arms, and carefully apply those wounds.
Looking at my own fingers, I smiled gently. "Look, this is really okay, can drink."
Warm the string and pick up the small bowl, pick up a spoonful of sugar water and send it to the worry-free lips.
No worries and pretty face, "I... I am not hurting."
Warm string lips, "You can drink without pain, this brown sugar drink is no harm."
No worries, but can only drink brown sugar water.
......
In the pavilion of the Imperial Garden.
The warm string pinched the small face of the hail, and looked sly.
"What's wrong? Who is this and provokes our little princess?"
Hail and pout, take a hand to open the string.
"Three brothers, what do you say about the big sister?"
The string of eyebrows was raised, and the hail was inexplicably a word, and it was confusing.
"What's wrong?"
"I just went to the sorcerer, and Long said that the big sister doesn't see anyone."
The hail was on the stone table, and the small mouth was depressed.
Wen string raised his eyebrows in a strange way. "How do you say Dragon?"
"Say what big sister wants to be quiet and not see anyone."
What did the hail think of, suddenly straightened up, "Hey, do you say that the big sister is quarreling with Ning brother?"
Warm string frowning, "should not be."
The two guys are feeling good now, how can they quarrel with a good end, and then Ning Zichen should not be willing to let the big sister feel sad.
Hail Baba, big eyes, what is going to say, there is a voice coming.
"It should be related to the master."
The two turned around together and saw that the cold and the evil were leaning against the cylinder.
"how do you know?"
"how do you know?"
The two are unanimous.
The cold light flashed lightly, "Guess."
... Both of them are black lines, and they squint coolly.
Looking at the big and small expressions, the cold lips and the corners are undetectable, and the topic is changed. "Worry about it?"
"Go to the little four."
Say no worries, the warmth of the dawn is softer.
"Ah, the worry-free sister went to help the four sisters to make a small coat, and I will go."
After the hail finished, he threw excitedly and ran out.
See two small ran to the Ziyan Court, and the cold and warm strings also went to Ziyanyuan.
Zi Yan Yuan, Liang Yan holding a small piece of exquisite workmanship, watching joyfully.
"No worries, your hands are so good, much better than what I did."
Worry-free lips and micro-hooks, pick up the small clothes made by the cool side, "My sister is not bad."
Liang Yan shook his head and chuckled. "I ah, it's okay to do the pills. This thread is really not good. It's you, only after learning these days, it's so good. This talent is not something that ordinary people can have."

"Which is so good as you said." No worries are blushing with some blush.
"I said yes, that's really good. Wait for me, I will take some colorful threads."
Put the small clothes in your hand in the line, cool up and go to the house.
No worries, pick up the needlework on the side and continue to wear the small coat in his hand.
"Four sisters, worry-free sister."
I have not seen anyone, I have heard it.
No worries, I saw the hail pulling the flaming feathers into the yard, and the two followed by the string and the cold.
When I saw the temperature string, I panicked without worry. I threw away my cloak in my hand and stood up, but I slammed and slammed into the stone table.
The sudden sharpness of the sudden makes the worry-free face instantly become pale.
Perceived the worry-free, Wen string immediately rushed over.
"What is it, where did it hit?"
Worried about his stomach, he wants to talk, but he can't say a word.
Looking at the cold sweat of the worry-free forehead, the temperature string is more urgent, and one will pick up the worry-free and run to the house.
"Little four children."
Hail and others returned and immediately followed.
"what happened?"
When I heard the sound, I dropped the colorful thread and ran out.
"She went to the table and asked her to see her. She seemed to be hurting."
Wen string and anxiously said, while putting no worries on the soft step.
Hearing the worry-free collision, the face of the cool face changed, and immediately took the worry-free wrist and helped her to pulse.
Looking at the more and more dignified face of the chill, the string is anxious.
"how about it?"
The cool face is dignified and puts down the worry-free wrist. "You go out first."
"I......"
Wen Ling still wants to say something, but it is directly pushed out.
"砰", the door was closed.
"child......"
No worries, holding on to the cold, the pink water is full of pleading.
"Nothing, rest assured that there will be nothing."
Liang Hao took a careless hand and whispered comfortably.
"Let's relax, I will check it for you."
Release your hand without worry.
Outside the room, Wen String anxiously walked back and forth.
Hail looked at the door with concern and suddenly opened his mouth. "Three brothers, is the worry-free sister pregnant?"
The string was suddenly stopped, and he turned suddenly. "What are you talking about?"
The chills also straightened up in an instant, watching the hail nervously.
Blinking, "No? Then I guessed it wrong."
Win the string and grab the shoulder of the hail. "You said she was pregnant."
The sound of the high voice is full of tension. Looking at the warm and excited look, the hail swallowed and swallowed.
"I just watched her holding her belly and thought she was pregnant."
The warm-faced face "white" turned white, and the depth of the eyes was full of fear and panic.
She is pregnant.
She is pregnant...
"I'm fine, Xu is eating more osmanthus cake in the afternoon."
"String brother, this plum is delicious."
"I... I am not feeling well today."
But why? The medicine is obviously he personally fed, why is she still pregnant?
"Three... Three brothers, you hurt me."
I felt my shoulders were crushed, and the hail couldn’t help but open my mouth.
"You are calm."
Looking at the sore face of the hail, the cold immediately went forward to grab the hand of the string.
Wen string slammed open the cold hand, red eyes and eyes, "How do you calm me, she is pregnant, how do you calm me."
Looking at the almost crazy temperature string, the cold heart was shocked, and immediately pulled him out of the Zi Yan Court.
Hail and blizzard have a bad look at each other.
"You let me go."
Wen string kept struggling, chilling and lifting his collar and pressing him to the wall.
"You calm down, she is not living in it now, she is not pregnant at all."
The roar of the cold chills, so that the temperature string is suddenly frozen, and sitting down on the wall a little bit.
in the room.
"How?" Looking at the chills with no worries.
Cool and frown, a look dignified.
"Seeing red, a little bit of a slippery sign."
Hearing the words, the worry-free heart suddenly tightened, and his face was white again.
child......
Caressing the stomach, worryingly red eyes.
Seeing no worries, there is no trace of face, and there is a flash of light in the cold.
"Relax, take a rest for a few days, there should be nothing."
Liang Yan said, take out a remedy and hand it to the front of no worries.
"This is a baby, you have eaten, and I will give you some anti-abortion drugs in a while."
Eat a baby without worry.
"You are at ease, there is me, the child will not have something."
Cool and distressed to wipe away the cold sweat on the forehead.
I raised my lips with no worries and weakness. "Thank you, my sister."
"You will sleep for a while, I will take medicine."
The chills took the thin blanket and gently covered it with no worries.
No worries, grab the hand of the cool, "Don't tell the string brother."
Looking at the prayers in the eyes of worry-free, cool and subconscious.
"Ok."
The door was gently pushed open.
Looking at the careless and pale, there was no trace of face, and the string was red with a red circle.
Reaching out and gently stroking the delicate eyebrows as paintings, little by little, indulge in love, lean over and kiss the white lips, with a deep heartache and pity.
"I can lose the world, but I can't lose you."
It seems to have figured out the general, the temperature string is no worries, and the corner is steadily gone.
I heard the sound of closing the door, and the worry-free eyes finally couldn’t help but slip a tear.
In the small kitchen, chill the pill into the medicine bowl.
Wen string walked in and watched the medicine bowl become dark and deep.
"how is she?"
Seeing the temperature string, the cold hand trembled, the soup almost sprinkled out.
Concentrate on the heart, cool down the medicine can, and look at the warm string. "She is fine, just hit the waist, just a few days off."
"The medicine is good, I will send her medicine."
Liang Yan said to pick up the tray and went out.
The warm string turned around with no expression. "Children can't stay."