Chapter 128 Between the gravel heart, how to spend the years

Xue Qianwu squatted by the pond, still sucking and vomiting, as if he was practicing toad skills, and didn't realize that someone was staring at him in the distance. When I sprayed the last nucleus and looked into the water with hope and disappointment, my mind went blank. His eyes were black and he fell straight down.

But why? Because what she saw was not a fish, but Nangong lying on her back about half a foot deep under the water! A black suit bloomed in the water, swaying like a water grass in the night charm, swaying in circles with the ripples, but not leaving his body.

What's more depressing is that when Xue Qianwu looked at him, he actually opened his eyes and his eyes were dissolved and entangled with her through the water layer. Then he quietly spit out more than a dozen jujube kernels from his mouth, and the mockery appeared on his face, and there was a sense of trance and transparency in the water.

This is how Xue Qianwu was scared. Where did he come from? How long has he been here?

Nangong Zhili is as powerful as a water ghost, as if it has some summoning power, attracting Xue Qianwu to fall in.

The splash splashed and hit the body fiercely. In Xue Qianwu's mind, various pictures flashed. Yiyuan**, Xianzhai**, and the dragonfly boat are now in the water. She was so promising, as if she was active and passive, throwing herself into her arms, and she still pressed on him. She can't be angry and scolded, bitter, angry and angry. In anyone's eyes, she is the one who takes advantage of her.

Perhaps since the time she stepped on his lower abdomen in the Water Margin Xianzhai. From the moment when he grabbed his clothes and turned his white peach blossom eyes and pretended to be bullied, she was destined to be teased by him.

After Xue Qianwu fell into the water, he hugged him tightly. If he wanted to die, he had to pull up this scourge and be his own cushion! Nangong Zhili did not resist at all, as if he was afraid that she would not hold it firmly and fall off, so he lazily wrapped one arm around Xue Qianwu's waist/hip/bet.

The strange touch of the water made both of them tremble.

Xue Qianwu just wanted to say, "Take off your paws!" A big mouthful of water poured in, which draught her reason. Her neck finally sank, and her face was stuck together with Nangong Zhili.

The dark current of water flows through the face-to-face cracks. Xue Qianwu was more confused in the chaos and was full of thoughts. Why didn't he chop to death when he lay on his back like this?

Between the curses, he has been ridden several times by Nangong Zhili in a reluctant manner.

Or, since she fell into the pond, he has been taking advantage of it. It is estimated that even the most romantic couple in the world have never experienced this state!

Xue Qianwu couldn't struggle, let alone in the mood to enjoy it. He just wanted to make Nangong Zhili more embarrassing.

Action is better than action. Xue Qianwu's arms were held at the waist of Nangong Zhili, and there was a good opportunity to take advantage of it. The index fingers and thumb of his left and right hands were pinched into his meat at the same time.

Nangong Zhili really ate pain, and his body trembled. He turned over like a carp, put Xue Qianwu under his body, and put his arms around her waist.

Ye Qianwu couldn't stand lying on her back. She quickly closed her breath, but the water still poured into her lungs from her nostrils, which was astringent and spicy, and very uncomfortable. She only felt that in another moment, she was going to die.

Nangong Zhili's cold and soft lips slipped through her cheeks in the water. He whispered provocatively, "Are you still messing around? Did I make you dishonest?"

Xue Qianwu clenched his teeth and closed his mouth without pronoticing a syllable. His nose was choked enough. If he opened his mouth and the water marched from his ears, nose and throat, is there any way to live?

Nangong's ambiguous and evil words poured into her ears and hit her heart, leaving her nowhere to hide.

When I couldn't stand it, I seemed to hear someone's anxious footsteps on the shore.

Sister Xiu is here! This thought flashed in Xue Qianwu's mind. She was thinking about how to get rid of the clamping of Nangong Zhili and let the people on the shore save her out of the water. A huge force held her buttocks and threw her up and landed straight on the shore.

Her body was almost scattered, and in a vague way, Aunt Xiu called out, "Sister Beggar, how are you? Wake up!"

In this urgent care, Xue Qianwu blinked his heavy eyes and finally opened his eyes. Aunt Xiu said in surprise, "You scared my sister to death!"

Xue Qianwu sucked his sore and painful nose and smiled brightly at the embroidered aunt. He said nonsense, "I went to the Dragon Palace for a walk, and the Dragon Lord won't keep me!" He sent me to Yan Luo again, but Yan Luo didn't accept me! After two turns, I have to go back to the sun!"

The embroidered aunt was so sad that she almost burst into tears and said, "My silly sister! You are unhappy, and you can't let go of Dongfang Ye. I understand all this! But why can't you think so! If you go, what should you do if your sister is helpless? What should you do with the shoe house that has just improved? What should you do with the infatuated and heavy burden?

Xue Qianwu heard the words and argued weakly, "I'm not looking for a shortcoming... I don't want to commit suicide..."

The embroidered aunt sighed: "Don't mention this anymore! In the future, you will stay by my side and don't leave half a step!"

At this point, Xue Qianwu investigated the cause and couldn't help but resent the Nangong Zhili who was attacked by thousands of knives. If it hadn't been for him, how could there be such a big misunderstanding? How can she lose her freedom? Although Aunt Xiu can't do anything if she really wants to run around, her worries can't be dispelled.

The embroidered aunt was full of Xue Qianwu's safety, and Qin Yan stood quietly by the water, staring at the ripbling Biluo pond water, twisting her thick eyebrows, as if there was something that couldn't be opened.

Xue Qianwu saw Qin Yan's back and suddenly stood up. Aunt Xiu thought she was going to do something stupid again. She was so anxious that her tears turned around and hugged her waist desperately.

Xue Qianwu looked at the empty water, and then stared at the bottom of the water. Where did that man go? Isn't it drowning under the water?

Qin Yan suddenly turned around and asked Xue Qianwu, "How were you thrown ashore in the water just now? I bet it's not your own strength! But there are external forces to help!"

Xue Qianwu couldn't shake out the Nangong Zhili, which was afraid that it would cause a lot of trouble, so he pretended to be confused and said, "You are a bystander, and you don't see whether it's a ghost!" I was like an empty shell at that time. How could I tell whether I was in heaven or hell? God saved me, or did the ghost save me, or did I save myself?

Qin Yan stopped talking, but he was still immersed in the trouble just now. I followed the two girls back to my room.

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When Xue Qianwu experienced this series of miscellaneous things in the shoe village, the Dongfang master in the prime minister's mansion was extremely difficult. His hardships mainly come from his heart. No matter what, he can't do his mother's ideological work.

He wanted to make a plan to delay the army, saying that he would marry his wife and enter the house after his mother's illness. Mrs. Mei replied that on the day he married Princess Sucome, she was completely at ease and her illness would naturally get better.

Dongfang Biren wanted to get out several times. When he saw Xue Qianwu, he always stepped out of the door with his front foot, and someone followed him and said urgently, "The old lady can't stand the attack."

Dongfang Biren sent people to send letters to the new house more than once, and the words he got were always the same: "She doesn't want to live there. She has been in Kanping Shoe Village for days. It's not easy for everyone to disturb."

In this way, it will soon be the wedding period.

That day, Xue Qianwu sat in the room, with a calm face, not eating or drinking, not talking or laughing. No matter how Aunt Xiu and others persuade them, it is useless.

Compared with Xue Qianwu's extraordinary nervous calmness, Dongfang Biren is the opposite. Tomorrow is the day for the bride to live. If I don't see the beggar today, I'm afraid I won't forgive him for her stubbornness in my life.

Dongfang Biren was anxious and worried every second, but Mrs. Mei stared at him too closely. Finally, he came out over the wall in the name of going to the toilet. When Mrs. Mei's confidant found him, he had disappeared.

Mrs Mei was so angry that she shook her voice and said, "Anyway, I have to find him back tonight!"

It's not difficult to find Dongfang Ye, but it's difficult to find it.

When Dongfang Biren saw Xue Qianwu, he ignored so many people present and Xue Qianwu's beating, hugged her tightly and said nothing.

It was his incompetence, which made things this point. He can't give up his mother and forget his heart. So pain.

Xue Qianwu's scars are that they can't stay together, and they can't imagine that other women will be married into the door. What a powerful irony it is that she would rather never see Dongfang Biren again.

Xiu Gu, Qin Yan and others all retreated silently. No one can replace this kind of pain.

Dongfang Biren kissed Xue Qianwu's forehead and said, "This is just a stopgap measure! Beggar, wait for me, this is not my wife! They used the little prince's illness as a excuse to force me! After the wedding period, if the little prince is not good, I will return Koer! Then plead guilty to the emperor and the empress dowager, saying that it is really difficult to tolerate others!"

Xue Qianwu said with tears in his eyes, "Do you mean, a fake marriage?"

Dongfang Biren definitely nodded and said beyond doubt, "Before you enter the Oriental Mansion, no other woman will really marry!" Even if you marry, it will only be in your name!"

Xue Qianwu was stunned and bit his lips and said, "What a cruel heart! In this way... won't it ruin a woman's happiness?"

Master Dongfang's clear eyes were covered with a clear layer of cold: "If I am not cruel, the happiness of the two women will be ruined!"

Xue Qianwu looked at him and said, "How do you understand this?"

Dongfang Biren replied, "She married me, and I love others in my heart. Will this be happiness for her? And as a princess, even if she is beaten back to her mother's home, I believe that as long as she finds the right reason, she can still save her face! The emperor's daughter doesn't have to worry about getting married. If she finds someone who loves her, she will naturally be much happier than marrying me.

Xue Qianwu echoed with tears, "If she understands your words and understands your heart, I'm afraid she will suddenly be enlightened. Sometimes I just can't let it go and don't want to let it go.

After a pause, Xue Qianwu asked again, "What about the happiness of that woman?"

Dongfang Biren looked at her, and tender love flashed in her wet eyes: "Only I can give her the happiness of another woman. She is happy with me, regardless of poverty, wealth, life, old age, illness and death. Without me, her happiness has deteriorated.

Xue Qianwu laughed and cried, scratched his armpit and said, "I let you still be narcissistic!"

The people standing outside the house were worried that something would happen to them. At this time, they heard crying, laughing, fighting and making trouble. I really don't know what's going on.

The two were hugging like glue. Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. Qin Yan said anxiously, "Some people came to the prime minister's mansion and said that the old lady's situation was not good. Let me go back and have a look quickly!"

Dongfang Biren sighed heavily and sat still. Xue Qianwu hesitated for a while and finally asked, "Is mother okay?"

"I'm weak and have a heavy mind. I need to calm down, but it won't be too serious..."

Dongfang Biren is familiar with medical skills. Even if he says so, he must also know the crux of his mother. Xue Qianwu also sighed, "She has been using this for a few days to trip you."

Dongfang Biren touched her face, smiled apologetically, and then hugged her tighter.

After that, about every moment, Qin Yan came to send a message, saying that the old lady was seriously ill and asked Mr. Dongfang to return home as soon as possible. Dongfang Biren's eyes were full of attachment and said, "I won't go back tonight. I want to be with you."

Xue Qianwu persuaded, "I have got your promise. What else can't let go? Tomorrow morning, it will be a busy day that will be rare in the capital for decades. As the groom, you still have to pick up people! Go back early and get ready. I don't want to see a sloppy Oriental master!"

Dongfang Biren smiled and said, "That's good! She was retired directly in public, which saved a lot of things!" After saying that, he lay down on the bed with Xue Qianwu in his arms.

Xue Qianwu saw that he was really moving and was thinking about what would happen there. He only heard a noise: "You can't go in!"

The door has been knocked open, and a slave in the prime minister's mansion held a bloody veil and said, "It's not good! Sir, please go back and have a look. The old lady vomited blood!"