Sighing softly, Liu Mingzhi didn't know how to comfort this ill-fated woman. There are too many suffering people in this world, and I can't manage it myself. Can I save one person, save the world?

Feeling that the soup in his hand had cooled down, Liu Mingzhi asked him to change his posture and handed the medicine bowl to the corner of Qinglian's mouth: "Drink the medicine, you can live a good life for your sister when you recover from the injury, and I won't comfort others , Sometimes I look like a dandy, and the young master keeps his mouth shut, but I am really a good person, one of the few good people, I hope that all people in the world have no worries about food and clothing, and everyone can afford to eat Tea eggs, but I can only hope that there is something I can do!"

Qinglian also sighed, and drank the decoction in the bowl in one gulp.

Seeing her sad face, Young Master Liu wiped the decoction from the corner of her mouth: "Be patient, the good medicine tastes bitter, do you want me to send someone to prepare some honey for you!"

Qinglian closed her eyes and shook her head slightly, this feeling of being cared for, no amount of honey is so sweet.

Seeing that his complexion improved a lot, First Young Master Liu finally felt relieved: "Close your eyes, and treat it as a dream. I'll give you the clothes on the bed."

Qinglian's body trembled, but she didn't answer, she acquiesced.

Looking at the woman lying in his arms, Liu Mingzhi put clothes on her one by one. Looking at the exquisite and graceful figure, Liu Mingzhi had no distracting thoughts, all he had was pity and sympathy for this woman.A woman of this age should snuggle up in the arms of her parents and be pampered, but she has already entered the rivers and lakes, a place full of bloody killings and being killed.

Just like what Mr. Jin said, it is easy to enter the rivers and lakes and difficult to get out of the rivers and lakes. Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. How do you get out of the rivers and lakes? You only need to kill one person to enter the rivers and lakes, but there is nothing you can do to kill thousands of people when you go out of the rivers and lakes.

It is said that the Jianghu is full of passion and love. Liu Mingzhi also envied Liu Sandao and Song Mo when he first met him. He envied the unrestrained Jianghu. Why does the knife come out of the rivers and lakes only for death.

And Song finally spared Liu Sandao's life. I really don't know whether he helped him or hurt him.

Helping him fasten the ribbon around his waist, Liu Mingzhi heaved a sigh of relief, he could finally feel relieved, took a big sip of Biluochun prepared by shopkeeper Huang, and finally he could drink a sip of tea with peace of mind.

"After all, this room is a bit messy. I'll take you to another room." After speaking, he picked up Qinglian and walked towards the original residence.

"You have a good rest. If you need anything, just check with the servants in the restaurant. They will help you. I still have important things to do. I'm sorry."

Qinglian just grabbed the corner of Liu Mingzhi's clothes with a look of reluctance: "Stay with me, I'm afraid!"

Liu Mingzhi looked embarrassed, he was the one who wanted to start a family after all, and it was Qi Yun's infidelity to be involved with a woman, which was somewhat against his will, but seeing Qinglian's pleading eyes softened his heart again, and gently Sitting on the head of the bed calmly: "Rest, I will leave soon after you fall asleep."

With an imperceptible hum, Qinglian closed her eyes.

For about a moment, Qinglian writhed uncomfortably, her face also had an abnormal blush, and her breathing became irregular.

Liu Mingzhi twisted his neck consciously, his whole body was hot and restless, the sun had already set, what the hell was this hot feeling all over his body.

The strong medicine that Mr. Zhou smelled before finally took effect. The poisonous thing is also a great tonic. This is the principle of mutual generation and mutual restraint of all things. Chinese medicine has long used poison to fight poison, and poison itself is also medicine.

Liu Mingzhi's eyes were bloodshot, he looked ferociously at the beautiful woman who was writhing on the bed and shook his head, trying to regain his clarity, but he was not a person of great perseverance after all, and finally lost his true nature.

An ambiguous atmosphere filled the room, and this night was destined to be sleepless.

Seeing the eye-catching bright red on the bed sheet, Liu Mingzhi looked incredulous, his knuckles turned white, what the hell did he do.

Qinglian was wrapped in silk and said nothing, she was also lost in confusion, how could she have such a thing with him in such a daze, Mu Ran Qinglian seemed to remember something, and said softly: "Xiaolong's snake liquid, could it be that the medicine bowl and tea bowl are dripped with Xiaolong's snake liquid?"

Qinglian closed her eyes dejectedly, whether it was a cocoon or not, feeding love potion to Xiaolong was originally intended to kill an enemy, making him fall into love and create the illusion of dying from exhaustion, but she did not expect to hurt her innocence instead.But why didn't I feel any regrets!

"I'm sorry, I'm going to get married on June [-]th, I never thought of it." Liu Mingzhi couldn't continue, it was no different from a scum who put on clothes and didn't recognize anyone.

"Don't take it to heart, it's just a misunderstanding, just treat it as a dream as you said, let's go!"

"Qinglian, I"

Qinglian said coldly without emotion: "Get lost!"

Liu Mingzhi was stunned, and silently exited the room and closed the door.

As soon as he entered the main hall, Shopkeeper Huang surrounded him with a flattering smile: "Master, it's a moment of Spring Festival,,,,,,,,,"

Liu Mingzhi said coldly: "Get out!" and left the restaurant.

Shopkeeper Huang looked at the back of his young master going away with a confused look on his face: "Could it be that the sex is not harmonious?"

It's still the stone bridge where Su Weier met, Liu Mingzhi walked in a daze, what should he do if he failed Qinglian or failed Qi Yun

Under the willow tree not far away, the teardrops in Qinglian's eyes kept swaying like a broken kite, and she followed Liu Mingzhi step by step despite her physical discomfort.

Seeing Liu Mingzhi standing at the bridge looking at the scenery, Qinglian lifted up the sleeve of her right arm, and two hideous acupuncture marks spread on her wrist. Qinglian cried bitterly: "Sister, I can't bear to use the infatuation Gu on him! Lian I can't bear it!"

The two acupuncture marks intertwined, Qinglian's body trembled, a mouthful of blackened blood spurted out from her mouth, and she collapsed on the ground suddenly, the old wound was not healed and a new wound was added, but Qiaotou's sweetheart disappeared without a trace.

It's no harm to be rich and rich if you are successful and famous!

If you enter the bride's room, who will pity me?

You dance with your beautiful wife under the moon, and I suffer alone in the distance.

Newcomers figure out the shadows, and old people drift away.

Recalling the past, the lonely wind weeps;

Acacia is left in vain.

A cup of wine under the mulberry, drunk farewell to Dongli.

Year after year, heartbroken song, after years of road, sigh and write;

Ask the willow wind on the shore, where is your husband going?

I wish that when you were not married, no one would wipe away my tears of lovesickness.

When her hair turned into frost, Qinglian dared not meet Nianlang.

After all, acquaintance is a dream, love is hesitation, thinking is also hesitation, and thinking is also hesitation.

When Lang Jun became famous all over the world, An remembered the appearance of a beautiful woman

The beauty of life is the first time I see it, and it amazes the spring scenery in the south of the Yangtze River;

In the past, when Yangzhou first met the sun, one glance was the love of the whole life!

Holding the Liupei in her hand, hiding Liu Sheng in her heart, Qinglian held the ring around Liu Mingzhi's waist in her hand, and staggered and disappeared at the end of the bridge.

Whether he entered the rivers and lakes or went to the world, who knows?

{Those who said that my imperial decree was written irregularly and in an inaccurate format, what should I do, my little brother? What I wrote is empty. Do I have to go to the Forbidden City to borrow an imperial decree for reference for a chapter of the imperial decree? I have that heart, but its strength is not enough Allow me, it won't be long before I feel free, I'll be so particular about reading history books. }

,thank you all!

135 Bloody Mandarin Duck

135 Bloody Mandarin Duck

In the Penglai Building by the Qinhuai River, in a boudoir, Su Weier was threading the handkerchief in her hand stitch by stitch.

The vivid and vivid pattern of mandarin ducks playing in the water jumps up, as if the real mandarin ducks are buckled upside down, and the embroidery is amazing.

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