Chapter 467: An exception is allowed today for a domestic violence

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In this way, Ye Liuli's aunt came.
At first I was frightened by the Oriental magpie, only thinking it was a small birth. Later, I heard Ye Liuli arrogantly telling about the pregnancy before and after, and took out the medical books from the pharmacy in Songling Island, and disguised it. The slippery vein's herb was picked out, and the Oriental magpie was convinced.
Ye Liuli was ready for everything, such as arguing, such as the Cold War, or the East was angering her, and she acknowledged it.
Although she hated domestic violence, in this case, if the domestic violence was a domestic violence, she would accept it, because it is estimated that the angle of changing her to the eastern violence would also be a domestic violence.
However, Dongfang Ling did not beat her.
...
The carriage continued to move forward. After such a toss, Diao Chan and Yang Yuhuan also knew what happened, sad for Wang Ye, and condemned the princess for doing too much. How can such a major event be a joke?
The entire carriage was permeated in a desolate atmosphere.
Dong Fang is lying on the thick blanket in the carriage, facing the wall of the carriage, with his back facing Ye Liuli, for a long time ... It is more than an hour, and it seems to be asleep, but it feels like asleep It's not like sleeping.
After confirming Auntie, Ye Liuli's stomach didn't hurt anymore.
Once upon a time in modern times, some people said that girls who do not have menstrual cramps are heartless and heartless. This is how she wants to come.
She lay down behind him, thought about it, and stretched her hands around his waist.
He could feel the reflexive movement of his body, but in the end he didn't turn around to tenderly hold her in her arms.
It doesn't matter, he doesn't talk to her, she can talk to him, right?
So, Ye Liuli was holding his narrow waist behind him.
He is very thin. Although he wears winter clothes without losing weight because of his shoulder width, he can feel his skinny if he really holds his waist.
Ye Liuli remembered that every time he mentioned the child before, he was so excited that he had beaten chicken blood, and felt more uncomfortable in his heart. He tightened his arms and leaned on his back. "Inside ... inside ... would you like to hit me? You can hit today, and make an exception once, as long as you take care not to kill me."
The man who turned his back was ignored.
"Inside ... inside ... After this village, this shop is gone, I won't let you hit me in the future."
Ignored.
"Are you really not fighting?"
Ignored.
"I said, you hit it once, maybe it will become your good memory? When you get old one day, you can't move, leaning on a rocking chair and thinking about how hard you beat your wife back then, right?"
Ignored.
"Heartful ... you ... a word?" Finally, Ye Liuli was afraid, and her voice was shaking.
Just listening to the direction facing her, a sigh came, "I'm tired, sleep for a while."
Ye Liuli hurriedly said, "Okay, I'll sleep with you." Then he took a blanket and covered them.
A fragrant time.
The cabin is quiet, except for the sound of the wheels shaking.
Ye Liuli did not know that Dong Fang was asleep, but she was not asleep anyway.
She had become accustomed to being stumped to sleep by him every day, resting on his arm like a kitten in his arms. Now he only gave her a cold back, and she was uncomfortable dying.
The tip of his nose was sour, and tears dangled in his eyes. He tried to shake him a few times, but also knew that he was too much, and eventually he didn't shoot.
Ye Liuli pressed his face tightly to the clothes on his back, trying to absorb the warmth, but felt that his back was extremely cold and cold.
He began to miss his warm arms.
...
A flash, at night.
The horse was tired, and Diao Chan and Yang Yuhuan hurried for a day.
"Master, there is an open space in front of us. Should we rest or continue on our way?"
Why does Diao Chan ask so? Because it is logical to travel day and night, but the reason for the constant rest was that the princess was pregnant. Now I know that the princess is a fake pregnancy, but I don't know whether it is time to rest.
Ye Liuli was also embarrassed. "Er ... Men, Min and you, if you are tired, take a break, and if you are not tired, continue to hurry."
Although I rushed for a whole day, the physical strength of martial arts is very good. It is no problem to stick to two days and one night or one day and two nights.
"have a rest."
Suddenly, the voice of Dong Fang came.
His voice was not loud and uninteresting, as if with soft sleep.
Ye Liuli looked, but in the dim carriage, the young man's hair was slightly messy, his eyes were half drooping, with a sense of cowardice, a feeling of sickness and beauty, making people feel pity.
--and many more! Sick beauty?
Ye Liuli said nothing and put his hand on the forehead of Dongfang.
It's okay not to touch it, it was startled, and it turned hot.
Ye Liuli shouted immediately, "No, Lord Ye is sick, he has a high fever!"
Diao Chan and Yang Yuhuan were also frightened, and hurriedly parked the car on the flat ground and began to boil water.
Ye Liuli took a deep breath, and then began to take medicine-although she is not a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner, anyway, she has been in contact with it before, and traditional Chinese medicine has many fixed traditional recipes, just follow that recipe.
There was a spare medicine on the car. Soon Ye Liuli grabbed the medicine according to the dose in the medical book and handed it to Yang Yuhuan. "Go to decoction."
"Yes!" Yang Yuhuan had set up the portable stove, put the medicine pot and water, and started to decoction.
"Brother Marten, will you cook porridge?" Ye Liuli asked.
Diao Chan said, "Back to the heroine, barely ... barely?"
"Okay, you go to make porridge!"
"Yes."
Diao Chan and Yang Yuhuan were busy driving, Ye Liuli didn't dare to neglect, and he took some warm water and helped Dong Fang hold up. He was so distressed that he should cry. "Heart, drink some water first." Pray in heart, Dong Fang Ke Do not toss your body just because you are angry with her.
Fortunately, the Oriental cricket drank water obediently.
After a while, the porridge was cooked.
Diao Chan put the porridge in the casserole and brought it to the car, and changed a heater in the car.
Ye Liuli simmered some hot porridge into the bowl first, "Would you like to have some porridge? You must eat some porridge first, otherwise you will only have to irritate your stomach after drinking medicine on an empty stomach." Pray again in your heart, and the Oriental magpie should be obedient.
"Okay," said Dongfang.
So Ye Liuli fed the spoonful of porridge.
The Oriental Falcon leaned on the cushion, the hair crown had been removed, and the black and bright hair hangs down on the body. Against the background of this hair, the scary white cheeks are pale and bloodless.
Ye Liuli was distressed, "Will it be faint? Uh ... You bear with me, we will find the restaurant when you look back, and you will burn whatever you like." However, in her memory, Dongfang Ao didn't seem to like anything. The food she eats is what he likes to eat.
"OK." His voice was still weak.
A bowl of porridge was fed quickly. To be honest, this kind of congee without pickles is only porridge, and it is impossible to eat such food as Ye Liuli.
At this time, Diao Chan passed in the fried medicine.