Chapter 249: Because I like warmth 53

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It’s about a long, long time dream.
A few warm to see A Niang wearing a long skirt, embroidered with sea bracts on the skirt, A Niang came from the flowers, reaching out and smiling at her.
A few warm heart trembled, still remember that when I was so young, I thought about being driven by A-Nan to go through the whole year, and she reached out with hope and wanted to hold A-Niang’s hand.
She thought about it, this time, she wouldn’t let A-Niang go, she didn’t want her to leave the warmth.
However, when her hand reached over, the hand of A Niang disappeared into a starlight.
The sea bracts on the skirt disappeared with Auntie.
As if from the beginning to the end, Auntie has not appeared.
She even turned into a look at her.
The number of warmth woke up in tears, his mind was chaotic, and the whole person was still immersed in the atmosphere of desperate sadness, until the ear heard a cry of screaming, "Princess, you finally woke up!"
The number of warmth lay here for two days and two nights. When I woke up, I only saw Xuan Jiu’s crying.
Her mind was a bit blind, but she subconsciously touched her lower abdomen, but her breathing became very laborious.
Xuan Jiu pacified her: "Children...nothing, but the doctor said that the child is very dangerous now. You need to nurse well in these few months. Princess, you can't go on a business trip..."
The number of stones that hung in my heart finally fell a little.
Her gentle little hand gently covered her belly, as if to give her little baby a little sense of security.
She is no longer willing to count the warm little baby to suffer such a wrong...
The number of warm-ups is really weak, and even getting out of bed can't be done. The soup is Xuanjiu personally coming to her.
However, when the number of warmth smells the smell of the drug, it is uncomfortable to vomit, and the breath is not even.
Xuan Jiu painfully advised: "Princess, endure the point, drink this medicine well? The doctor said that you have to rely on this prescription to hang your body in the next month."
A few warm cheeks pale, coveted looking at the bowl of soup in Xuanjiu's hand, mustache, slowly reached out and took the soup, held his breath, endured strong discomfort, and poured it into his throat.
During the period, the number of warmth was smashed and tears flowed down, but I still resisted not taking medicine.
Seeing it, Xuan Jiu is even more distressed, but nothing can help a lot of warmth. When I think of it, I hate the one who has hurt a lot.
"Princess, can you remember who is the person who caught you?"
The number is warm and sullen, and the face is indescribable: "I remember, she looks like."
She slowly tightened her soft fingers, the one who almost caught the life of her flesh and blood, she will not forget.
But the warmth finally remembered an extremely important thing. She looked down at the ankle that had been wrapped in gauze. She looked up and looked at Xuanjiu, hoarsely and slowly: "I remember that I was in the locust. Poison..."
The woman said that she must die.
But she survived.
When I mentioned this, Xuan Jiu looked at the warm eyes and said a little bit of it. I don't know if I said it inappropriately.
The number of warmth shows that he is hiding his mind, and his heart is slightly uneasy. "What?"
She thought that Xuan Ji lie to her and she was fine.
Xuanjiu hesitated for a long time, and finally decided to tell the number of warmth, although he hated Qian Qianmo, but this time, if it wasn’t for the sake of saving thousands of lives, the number of warmth would have died, not to mention, he was still in her belly. The shackles of flesh and blood, the number of warmth has the right to know the truth.
Xuan Jiu’s eyes looked at the number of complexities in a complicated way, and he sighed softly and reluctantly, telling her the truth.
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