Chapter 87: Aunt is really wronged.

I don't know how long it took, the people on the bed finally got the action.
Xiao Yuan endured the pain, slowly dressed and arranged the clothes, and then leaned back on the bed, and the white cloth on his arm was soaked into the wound. At this time, the blood was dry, and the white cloth directly adhered to the wound. Xiao Yu'an Unraveling is not unsolvable or not, just ignore it, and don’t see it.
bother.
Pain, where it hurts, headache, hand pain, liver, spleen, lung, kidney and stomach pain, heart pain, a pumping pain.
Xiao Yuan squatted and hugged his head with his uninjured hand, thinking about considering the future, so he couldn’t help but swear a sentence.
I thought that before he passed through, he was also a good-looking, young and promising president. As a result, he did not have time to see that he had built a well-off society in an all-round way. He didn’t have time to see the end of the news broadcast. He didn’t have time to see the national football team won the World Cup. When you have time to know what the quantum collapse is, you have a terminal illness.
Let's go, wear a book, so I don't have a direct look at it. I don’t know anything about my body.
Then in order to survive, desperately the man is doing a good job.
OK, now the man does not want his life.
The man wants to marry him! ! !
Xiao Yu'an thought that being killed by a male lord was the worst of the book, so he changed his story with a broken can.
I didn't expect it to be even worse! ! !
Xiao Yu'an read the original, he knows how much hehehe has to bear, and knows how much hate Hehe Qing hated the North, but he really did not expect that when Hehe Qing was at his side, he could hide the perfection of hatred.
In fact, when he asked him to go to Jingyang Palace, Luhe Qing had already buried hatred in his heart? I feel that I just want to insult him and force him to become a prisoner?
After estimating that he was detained, he was really able to stay alive and be a despicable servant in his man's palace, just as he had made Luohe clear his own bodyguard.
Let's go, I don't know what I mean.
I never thought that all my good intentions were all wrong by the Weihe Qinghui. The frustration was entangled in Xiao Yu'an. He endured the sour feelings in his eyes. He held his teeth and pour himself into the water. The result was just half a cup. The door of the palace was suddenly pushed open, and Xiao Yuan looked up and then shook hands. The porcelain cup fell to the ground and shattered.
Yes, today, this water, I don’t think about it.
Xiao Yu'an regained his gaze, held the table and squatted down, and wanted to pick up the pieces of the porcelain cup. He did not pay attention to the broken pieces, and the blush was dyed with broken porcelain. He was tied at the tip of Xiao Yu'an and was so painful.
The footsteps of the man suddenly rushed, and Xiao Yu’s sorrow was unheard of. He stood up and looked at his fingertips. His eyes were scattered and out of focus. He only felt that the gloom of the river fell over him, and he could not breathe.
It’s shameful to marry him. He can’t protect his mother, he can’t cure his brother, he can’t keep the North, and the red sleeves die because of him. Li’s life is lost because of him, and no matter how hard he tries, how hard he can’t do anything, No one can save it.
Nothing to think about.
Xiao Yuan reached out and pulled out the debris from his fingertips. He said to Luhe Qing: "You have killed me in the river, so it is really boring."
When the footsteps of the Weihe River were stagnation, they stopped at Xiao Yu'an, and the bitterness slowly poured into his heart from the tongue of the river. The river looked at Xiao Yu'an's eyes. The original warm and smiling eyes are now dead, like a burning fire. Cold and lonely.
Luhe Qing has not seen Xiao Yu'an's smile for a long time. He misses going crazy and eager to go crazy, but now he is pleading for a good time to see Xiao Yu's smile.
"You don't have to be like this..." Luohe said with a hoarse voice, "You can live, stay with me, I..."
Xiao Yu'an suddenly laughed, and the laughter interrupted the words of the river, and the tone was extremely ironic.
Sure enough, he did not guess wrong, and Luhe Qing wanted to return the insult that he had made him a ban and a guard.
Xiao Yuan said: "That is better than killing me."
Luohe Qing closed his eyes in pain, and Xiao Yu was so dying that he would not stay with him.
Yeah, didn't he have already expected it? It is expected that Xiao Yu'an will hate himself, hate, and suspect, Xiao Yuan is the most unwilling to see now, must be himself.
Isn't this all that he deserves?
Silence has been entangled in the two for a long time, and there seems to be only one thought left in each other's hearts.
How can it become like this, how can it become like this?
The river took a deep breath and slowly blinked: "Zhao Gonggong is dead."
Xiao Yu'an shoulder trembled.
"Princess Yongning is safe and sound, don't worry, I will... go first, you... take a rest."
The gaze of the river was lingering on the arm of Xiao Yu'an's arm, and he tried to restrain himself from the urge to move forward and turned away.
Seeing that Qihe Qing left, Xiao Yuan shook hands to pour himself into the water.
Zhao Gonggong was still dead. Like the original, Luhe Qing did not show his feelings because of his self-harm.
This time, Xiao Yuan finally fed the porcelain cup full of clear water.
But this water is simmering, but it is salty.