Chapter 2580: Pingbu Qingyun 31

On the day of the march, General Lee waited outside the town for a long time, and did not see the princess coming out, so he drove away.
As for the bystander of Ningshu, General Li is actually a good man, but the loss is not very expressive.
Liu Hao is a man who speaks two horrible words than a man of this era.
But girls like these things.
So it formed a routine, sister, is to extend the claws to the sister.
Since ancient times, I couldn’t keep my heart, only the people who have the routine.
Since you like to listen, take this routine.
Ning Shu did not dare to relax, mental strength has always paid attention to the body of Liu Hao, Liu Hao did not wake up, pale, like the dead.
Always use mental strength and exhaustion, Ning Shu will take a break to check.
I wiped the sweat from my head and felt my body was hollowed out and my head hurt.
Hua Yang has been watching Ning Shu more than once, how can she sweat so much in the winter.
In winter, sweating loses yang, and you can't hide your spirits. "Are you afraid of getting out of the fire?"
Hua Yang thought about it and could only think of this possibility. She thought that she seemed to have some internal strength.
Ning Shu: "...I am simply afraid of heat and wear more."
Hua Yang did not say anything more.
"Go, keep up." Ning Shu took the lead out of the inn, because the army was gone, the town was restored to the excitement, Ning Shu shuttled in the crowd.
Hua Yang quickly followed her.
Ning Shu used the spirit to see the princess wiped the body for Liu Hao, put on the mourning clothes, and pulled the body of Liu Hao to the outside of the town with the car.
Obviously, I was looking for a place to bury Liu Hao’s body.
Ningshu knows where Liu Hao’s body is buried, and cuts Liu’s head.
Can't be dragged for too long, in case Liu Hao is resurrected.
This kind of RMB player, the person who brought Resurrection A is really annoying.
The sky was falling snow, the cold wind whistling, the princess pulled the cart, and the cold wind whistling away.
The female doll less than two years old sat on the board and sat next to her father's body. She didn't know what happened when she was young?
Although it is the county owner, it is doomed that her future fate is very bad.
In a way, the anger of the two girls is gone.
It should have been a princess and a county lord.
Of course, some of them are still due to Ning Shu.
When I got to a forest, the princess almost numbly shoveled the snow with a spade. The ground was frozen and very hard. It was not easy for the princess to plan a pit.
But the princess insisted on dig a grave for Liu Hao, and the palm of his hand was smashed with blood by the wooden stick of the shovel.
This scene is particularly moving. Huawei looks far away and says: "Although she has done a lot of wrong things, she is a strong woman."
Ning Shu: "Oh, don't use love to paint everything. It seems that as long as she is strong in love, can she do anything?"
It seems that love is just as good as it is, can you let go of your hobby?
Ning Shu said coldly: "She is really strong. Believe it or not, she will leave her daughter to commit suicide."
"Love, how beautiful."
Hua Yang glared at Ning Shu’s indifferent look.
You don’t seem to agree.

"It's not a disappointment, but the princess is like a gambler who loses everything." Suicide is normal.
Like the stock market, I lost everything overnight, and Peng Yi jumped upstairs.
Leave your family.
The princess's gambling feelings, gambling himself married a good man, the world's best man.
She invested a lot, married the younger official under the princess's respect, made a loss of fame, and proud self-esteem.
Second, I have to share my husband with so many women. Now my husband is still dead.
Emotionally defeated, nothing is gone.
One is the loss of money, the other is the loss of emotion. If you can't bear it, you will naturally end up with yourself.
Ning Shu knows this feeling very well. Since the ruin of martial arts, she is betting every day.
However, after the passage of time, Ning Shu’s mood calmed down. If the martial arts could not be saved, Ning Shu felt that he should continue to support.
After all, there is still a reincarnation of the world, and then re-construct the world of life.
I don't know if there is any world of faith in the future.
Hua Yang has nothing to say, what can he say when he meets a mind that can speak the truth?
Ning Shu and Hua Yang silently watched the princess smashing the ground.
Ning Shu gathered his clothes and the wind blew his face.
Hua Yang feels that this girl's temperature is unstable, and she will sweat hotly, and will be shivering cold?
Ning Shu was so boring that the princess finally buried Liu Hao's body.
Seeing such a deep pit, Ning Shu felt that Nyima was speechless and she dug it out later.
It’s really hard to bury a digging.
Liu Hao was buried, Princess Hua Yang sat on the snow, her numbness, and the child shouted at her mother.
The princess said to the child: "Hey, go, go back."
The princess put the child on the board, pulled the board and left, and did not go back in the cold wind.
Hua Yang said hard: "She didn't commit suicide."
Ning Shu: "You are stupid, she is not safe with her children."
"Hurry to dig the grave."
"Why, he is dead, why are you still disturbing his dead soul, people are dead like lights, everything should be written off."
Ning Shu’s face is unpredictable.
I don’t care about stupid people.

Is Liu Hao the type of death that is like a lamp?
The soul did not leave the body, nor did it go back to the world. This is the death of a person who died.
"Hurry up, hurry up, maybe she will be back when she is."
This kind of ruining the graves of the people, Hua Daxia has never done.
Seeing that she was dug, this is how much hatred, even the dead are not let go.
Very sick.
The princess was dug a little deep, and Ning Shu jumped into the pit and threw the body of Liu Hao directly. The body fell to the feet of Hua Daxia.
Hua Yang frowned coldly, and it was hopeless.
Ning Shu climbed out of the pit and directly opened Liu Hao's body and found that the wound on his left chest was much smaller.
Although the flesh flies, pale and pale, but the wound is much smaller.
The wound now seems to have been shot by an arrow, not by a rifle.
Being stabbed by a long gun, the wound has at least the size of a baby fist.
Ning Shu touched Liu Hao's heart and moved his arm. The muscles were soft and there was no stiff situation.
I leaned over and put my ear on my heart. I felt that Liu Hao’s heart was very weak, and it took a long time to beat. If you don’t observe it for a long time, you will definitely think that Liu Hao is dead.
"Let's take a look." Ning Shu waved at Hua Yang.
"dont see."