Chapter 134: Deceptive Uncle 33

The rain is getting bigger and bigger. After Qianmao took the carriage, he opened the curtain and looked at it. The number of warmth was still under the tree. The whole body was wet all over the body. The two small hands were tightly clutching the sleeves. Trembling, the little face was wet by the rain, and the wolf was unbearable.
He stared at the man who was kneeling under the tree. He couldn't know what she was trying to do, and it was such a weak person.
When Qian Qiang got off the carriage, Li Yuan immediately opened the umbrella and wanted to give him an umbrella. However, Qian Qianmo opened his umbrella in a cold and cold face.
The little girl was in the rainy night, and she was as lonely as she was abandoned by the world.
And he appeared again and stood in front of her.
The number of warmth raised the face of the rain, the eyes blurred by the rain, and the tears looked up at him, his lips were shaking, and he was too cold to speak.
晟 Thousand inks slowly open in the rain: "Get up."
The number of warmth looked at him and kept tears, his mouth was tight, and the little temper was like a child. He was taught and could endure emotions, but he began to marry her, and she completely collapsed. .
The number did not warm up, squatting there, crying out, and swallowing.
Qian Qianmo pulled her little hand, and the number of warm roots did not have the strength to struggle. The little hand was cold and the rain continued to drip down. He grabbed her both hands and hugged her up.
The number screamed and cried, "Don't... you hug..."
Qian Qian Mo said "good" along her intentions, and then carried the little girl back.
A few warm hands grasped his shoulder, and the small mouth of the wet answer bit his shoulder, crying with a whisper.
The grievance is terrible.
Qian Qianmo was bitten by her, and she carried her on the carriage. After she sat down, she took the little guy into her arms and took a blanket on her. Even the strength of crying is gradually gone, just want to sleep, but Qian Qianmo does not let her sleep, pinch her chin and whispered: "Go back to sleep after bathing."
A few warm eyes were red, and he looked at him with wet eyes. When he looked at it, the tears couldn’t help but fall down, and the small mouth was tight.
Qian Qianmo knew that she was wronged, and she regretted that she had said something to her and made her feel so sad.
He bowed his head and licked her wet eyes, trying to calm the little guy's emotions.
The number of warmth did not move, and it was soft and soft, and it was as embarrassing as it used to be, but I could see that she had no spirit.
After returning to the palace, Qian Qianmo ordered people to prepare hot water, let the warm bathing and put on a clean bedclothes, and ordered the doctor to come to her to take the pulse. At that time, the number was warm and lying on his couch, and it was boring. It was just that he was very sleepy and looked at him with his eyeslid, his eyes soft.
The doctor's statement is that the number of warm and hot signs has already burned, but it is good to find it in time, so the doctor quickly went to prescribe medicine to let the soup come over.
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