Chapter 27: (Three more) (minor repair)

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Chapter 27
In the middle of the night, the movement in the house had not stopped.
The night watch's maid listened to the weak cry from the house, and she blushed and red. She sympathized with her wife and was a little envious. The young man didn't look like such a tossable person on weekdays. Sure enough, it's a human appearance.
Song Luan felt that she was dying, it was really not far from death, and finally she cried out with a faceless cry, crying and begging him, and gradually, Song Luan found that she begged him, but Zhao Nanyu was still more energetic, The man bit her earlobe and smiled gently, as if mocking her ignorance.
She is the fish on the chopping board and has no power to fight back.
In the middle of the night, the two talents stopped, and Song Luan was too tired to lift her hand. She had the feeling of lifting a stone and hitting her feet, but although exhausted to death, she endured drowsiness and opened her eyes and eyes with difficulty. On the contrary, Zhao Nanyu pulled up the quilt on her body with a gentle look, "Why don't you sleep?"
Song Luan also wanted to sleep but couldn't do it. She asked with insincerity: "Can Quzhou really take me with me?"
"You stay home at home."
Song Luan covered the quilt over his head and covered his face, not very happy.
Dog man, the attitude to her did not seem to change much.
Zhao Nanyu's face was light and he thought for a while, but his face was still not good. How could he not see that Song Luan wanted to go to Quzhou with him, not even reluctantly, even Yu Caicai loved her dim eyes There is no love.
There is no one-point liking.
Zhao Nanyu was dull and very uncomfortable.
Song Luan's eyes were reddish, and there was a mist of water in front of her. She carefully said: "I have vaguely felt that my body seems to be uncomfortable. Can you help me find another doctor and take a closer look? I’m pretty lucky, you don’t want me to be early..."
Zhao Nanyu interrupted her without permission, "I know."
Song Luan went around and told him that she didn’t want to die. What she said was so euphemistic that she didn’t want Zhao Nanyu to know that she had discovered the poison/poison,
She added another sentence, "I am afraid of pain and death."
Zhao Nanyu smiled at her, but the smile on her lips was a bit ugly. He said: "Don't talk nonsense, it won't hurt you."
A ridiculous smile crossed his eyes, and he suddenly understood how Song Luan suddenly jumped on himself with enthusiasm.
She went out to see the doctor this morning, and someone told him early.
Song Luan didn’t know how many people he had arranged in the dark. Her actions could not be concealed from his eyes. It turned out that she knew what she was poisoning and then wanted him to help her detoxify before she was willing to smile at him. Willing to lie on a bed with him.
No wonder she doesn't like it in her eyes, just to achieve her goal.
It’s okay to use him. It’s the most important thing.
Zhao Nanyu could have allowed the doctor to conceal her poisoning, but he did not. In his opinion, as long as Song Luan did not know who poisoned her, it would be fine.
"This is what you said, then you can't lie to me." Song Luan's mood was finally better, and he was guaranteed to be happy.
"Do not lie to you."
How can I still let her die now, Zhao Nanyu can't wait to be one with her.
The sky was slightly shining, and there was a carriage waiting in Zhao's front door. Before Zhao Nanyu left, he took off the jade pegged around his waist, placed it gently on her pillow, kissed her forehead with her head down, and left.
That piece of jade was left as a relic by his mother, and he had never been away for more than two decades.
The fog in the early morning was still heavy, and Zhao Nanyu screamed to the person hiding in the dark, "I am optimistic about her."
"Yes."
When Song Luan woke up, the temperature around her had long been gone. She sat up hard and gasped in pain. The traces of blue and purple looked scary.
Bah, Zhao Nanyu is a beast.
Fortunately, it did not suffer in vain last night. Fortunately, Zhao Nanyu promised that the male host was vicious, but the words were still words, and she was relieved for the time being.
Song Luan rested on the pillow for a long time, and a maid had knocked on the door outside, "Ma'am, are you awake?"
"Well, I'm getting dressed, don't come in."
"Yes."
It took Song Luan a long time to dress neatly, her legs trembling when she went down, she scolded Zhao Nanyu again and again in her heart, and she felt psychological shadow in her heart.
Yu Guang glanced at it, and she saw the jade pendant beside the pillow. She picked it up and looked at it carefully. She seemed to suspect that she had misread it. Song Luan rubbed her eyes and looked at it again to make sure that this was Zhao Nanyu's most precious jade pendant.
The pressure in Song Luan's heart suddenly increased, not that she was arrogant, she felt that this piece of jade was more important than Zhao Nanyu's heart.
She put Yu Pei back in place, thinking that Zhao Nanyu was too anxious to go out and landed at home. Anyway, she dared not move, and it was a terrible thing if it broke.
The sun outside was very big, and the bright golden shining people couldn't open their eyes. Song Luan just had a good lunch, and he came to find her after holding the chessboard she had done last time.
The child was still embarrassed to express himself, embarrassed for a long time, and then pulled her trouser legs with a blush, milk and milk, "Mother, I still want to play chess with you."
Song Luan was fine today. He scraped his nose and responded with a smile, "Okay."
I know that my brother is interested in everything, and I don’t really like to play chess before I come to my mother. I just found an excuse to get close to her.
The sun was too big, Song Luan hugged him into the house, she now feels struggling to hold her brother, the child grows quickly, he is heavier than before.
Zhi Geer climbed the bench by himself and straightened his back. Song Luan wanted to laugh every time he saw his little adult.
"Do you want to eat something?"
"I ran before I was full." He replied very seriously, glancing at each.
Song Luan nodded, "Okay." She smiled and squeezed the flesh on his face. "Will you have dinner with me tonight? Would you like to eat the sauce duck for you?"
I don’t have much taste for my brother, and I haven’t eaten soy sauce duck very much, but if his mother made it himself, he would still be willing to eat a bite.
He nodded seriously, "Okay."
My brother likes her but I am embarrassed to say it. Every time I come to my mother, I have clearly brewed a lot of things to say, but I always get stuck in my throat.
He would only stare at her, obediently and docilely, and do whatever he wants.
After playing two games, it was time for lunch break.
Song Luan doesn't have this habit. After coaxing her to fall asleep, she plans to go to the kitchen to prepare the ingredients for roasted duck.
The sun outside the window finally became gentle. She stretched out a big lazy waist and took a step forward to go to the kitchen. A head suddenly appeared on the courtyard wall. Song Luan rounded her eyes and stared blankly. he.
Suddenly into the brain many pictures.
["What is your name?"
"Huaijin."
"I bought you, you have to listen to me."
"Okay." The boy stared at the gorgeous beauty in front of him, and there was a flower somewhere in the heart.

"Aluan your husband is so fierce, how do I think he wanted to kill me."

The beautiful and incredible teenager Zhang Yang sat at the high courtyard wall and looked at the quiet-looking man with a smile, "Oh, you are not worthy of our luan, young master, don't look for her anymore. Sleeping, too tired last night."

"Aluan, you are waiting for me. I will find a way to save your life and kill the dog man by the way."
The picture was finally fixed on the blood-covered young man. He fell on the way to find an antidote for her, frozen to death in the ice and snow, and his eyes were wide, and he died. ]
Song Luan rushed back to her mind, and there were many memories in her mind that did not belong to her. In the "Prince Minister", only the original owner and many men were mentioned, but they did not write their names.
Her tentative opening, "Huaijin?"
The boy jumped off the wall and twirled around her, "You are going to die! I haven't come to me for so many days, I thought you died on the bed of another man!"
As soon as Song Luan's mouth twitched, he subconsciously answered, "I'm good..."
Huai Jin laughed out loud and pointed her finger directly at her neck. "Fart, do you have a dog on your neck? Do you think I'm blind."
"I heard that your husband was away before I dared to come in. The dead man started to be as heavy as he was. I was almost killed by him last time."
Song Luan asked: "What are you looking for me for?"
"Just look at it." The expression on his face turned sharply, waving his sleeve fiercely, as if breathing out.
Huai Jin squinted at her, "No, won't he make this mark?"
Song Luan didn't say anything, he knew he was right, and suddenly pointed to her with anxiety and hatred, saying: "You, you, don't you mean to be separated from him? And the book is ready, why are you still guilty? !"
"Will be separated, but not now." Song Luan thought that Huai Jin's death would be so miserable in the future.
In fact, she didn't expect a person who was so scumbag, why is it so good? What are the pictures?
Huai Jin spoke harshly, rolled her eyes at her, "Do you want to have another child for him and then go? You are so great."
Song Luan thought that the dead boy was so poisonous. He clearly liked the original owner, but he didn't care if he wanted to pretend.
"Huaijin, I still have something to do. Would you like to...turn out of the fence again?" She whispered and discussed with him.
Huai Jin's face was green and he gritted his teeth, "I'm gone, hum! You... you must remember to come to me."
Song Luan did not plan to find him again, but Huai Jin just said something to her heart.
She wanted to run, it was terrible. To make up for the mistakes of the past, and then go far, and Zhao Nanyu were in peace with each other, without disturbing each other. For the two spouses who were forced to marry, this could not be better.
But it's annoying to run and not run.
She looked up at the sky, thinking thoughtfully, not knowing whether Zhao Nanyu had met the mistress now!