Pseudo-event physique [female respect]

On the way back to the house, Mingqian kept resting and adjusting on the back of the little guard. Gradually, she felt that the headache became more and more severe, and her consciousness gradually became hazy. Her eyes felt as sensitive and painful as if a layer of skin had been peeled off, and the breath she exhaled was scorching hot. Like burning the mesocortex of the lips.

Mingqian has been suffering from headaches since she was a child, and she has been checked many times. The doctor saw that she was thinner than her peers, and found nothing wrong except that she was malnourished and paid more attention to self-cultivation, so she let it go, anyway. Also get used to it.

This kind of pain is no stranger to Mingqian, but she has never felt so dizzy like this time.Pain can stimulate people's nerves and make people more excited. She once stayed up all night because of headaches, but she never passed out from the pain.The body was gushing out hot air like it was on fire, but the hands, feet and back were shivering as cold as falling into an ice cave, and some muscles were even stiff.

The little guard noticed the movement of the person on his back, turned his head to take a look, and found that Ming Qian's originally pale complexion was even more bleak, with a bright red color in the gap between her lips, her pupils were dilated, and her whole body was trembling unconsciously , Immediately froze, until he heard Mingqian groaning, making a weak weeping sound like a milk cat: "Mother..." After there was no more movement, the little guard suddenly turned his head and turned his back on Mingqian. Qian ran wildly towards Zhongwuhou's mansion.

It hurts a lot, and my whole body is screaming for pain, discomfort, grievance, and wanting to vent, and the wail of a child has been echoing in my mind buzzing with pain.She also wanted to cry like that, to vent the pain in her body... until a misty figure faded into sight, it stretched out its hands, soothing her pain with a gentle smile, as if saying It is a pity that she can only tell that the corners of its soft mouth move from time to time.

It seems that when I was young, I secretly went to swing on the swing without telling my grandfather who was always worrying, but I accidentally fell asleep on the swing. When my mother found me at dusk, the whole family had a meal, but I still felt very satisfied.

Just sleep for a while, mom and dad will definitely come to her before dark.

It's just that this sleep lasted for three years.

......

When Mingqian woke up, it was the rainy season and the customs was in turmoil, and Lou Shayue, the young general who was in full swing in the Empress Ren's General's Mansion, personally led the army to quell the chaos.At that time, Mingqian was still in a period of confusion, and she still couldn't figure out who Langyue was who had been wandering around her and who had changed greatly.

Langyue's appearance has changed a lot, her body has just begun to grow, without her careful care, her complexion has already possessed the obvious characteristics of the Zahe people, and there is even a layer of dull gray, if it is not because of her Seeing that she opened her eyes and suddenly became cute, Ming Qian would definitely not recognize her as Lang Yue.

She took good care of her younger sister.

When adding clothes and accessories, I always have to make up for Langyue first. All the work is done by myself first, and I will send Langyue to try it when I can't do it anymore. In the middle of the night when I couldn't stand the cold, I went to huddle with Langyue, worried that Langyue would be bullied by others, and would rather sell myself in exchange for a good learning environment for her... Just like in the previous life, No matter how poor the family is, she is the princess of the family, and no matter how humble her status is, Lang Yue is her precious family.

The poem says: more than thirteen curls are hired, cardamom shoots are at the beginning of February.

Now Mingqian is in her cardamom age, her bright eyes are like blue waves washing the moon, bright and soft, no longer just pure immature beauty, she has more of a girl's coquettish and graceful.

When Chuchu woke up, Mingqian's reactions were quite slow.Holding a hot teapot is at least half a beat slower than the average person before she realizes that it is too hot. When Lang Yue talks to her, she has to repeat it over and over again before she can listen, and she can't even move in the sun for a short time... .But she is not stupid, her heart is very clear, but her body is not very coordinated.

After staring in a daze for a few days, Ming Qian frowned and asked Lang Yue why she had a dispute with her daughter and why she was dealt with. After all, it was the connection point of her memory.When she stumbled and expressed her intentions, she saw a trace of desolation flashing across Langyue's thin but still round face: "My daughter, she wants to take my sister away, she has such a bad temper, she will bully her... .she......"

While speaking, Langyue's head lowered lower and lower, and she even let out some tears, which stunned Mingqian.

She had never seen Lang Yue display such uncontrollable grievances, as if she had vented her anguish of not being able to tell her trustworthy people about the grievances of her life in the past three years, but she was at a loss due to her dull temper.

After a moment of silence, Mingqian sighed vaguely, raised her hand to hold Langyue's dingy baby face.Her complexion was already fair, and coupled with the burden of deep sleep, she looked even thinner and paler, which formed too strong a contrast with Lang Yue's gray complexion. Seeing this, Ming Qian felt her heart throbbing with pain. , wholeheartedly blaming Lang Yue for such a rough life on herself.But in Langyue's eyes, what she saw was her elder sister's skinny body, her skinny wrist was no smaller than her five-year-old own wrist, and Shengxue's pale face looked so pale every time she smiled. Precipitous and worrying.

"So, you got into a fight with her." Mingqian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, a sly smile flashed in her dark eyes, and she fixedly looked into Langyue's twinkling eyes.

Langyue was silent for a long time before tentatively whispering, "She did it first."

Mingqian was stunned for a moment, then remembered how she taught Lang Yue back then, and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

She told Langyue that when conflicts and disputes happen with others, you must hold your breath. You will have a reason to fight hard and take less responsibility after the other party strikes first, but this is not the case in this era, it is What matters is whoever wins in the end can be reasonable.

Mingqian finally realized that people have to change with the current situation, and her three views are basically fixed, but Langyue is still young, she is a real child, and blindly instilling ideas that are not suitable for the times will only make her feel better. It's not fair to her to shackle her.Perhaps, it's time for Lang Yue to seriously ask a personal mentor to teach her.

Thinking of this, Ming Qian suddenly became energetic, looked at Lang Yue earnestly, and said: "Have you practiced your martial arts well? Has anyone bullied you? If so, tell your sister, and I will teach you a lesson later. "

Mingqian noticed that Lang Yue's body seemed to tense for a moment, and then she lowered her head and did not make a sound.She stared at the hair spinning above Langyue's head, feeling distressed and helpless.

Looking at Langyue, who looks like a thriving soybean sprout, Mingqian always feels that after a long sleep in a daze, she sees her body jumping up like the wind, but in fact, Langyue is only eight years old. The size is really not comparable to that of Mingqian's own eight-year-old Bean Sprout. It is not necessarily exaggerated. The obvious child's physique is really hard to connect her with the eight-year-old child in Mingqian's common sense.

It is a sweet entanglement to hold forward expectations for the child, but also to regard the child as a little guy who can never be separated from the care of the parents.

Mingqian is still sweet here, who knows that Langyue is guilty.

In the past three years, she hasn't done much other things, but her fighting skills have grown day by day, and her training partner is still - Shi Daughter.

Three years ago, my elder sister had a sudden and serious illness. At first she had a high fever, and she often babbled in the middle of the night. She visited famous doctors in Beijing and shook her head and sighed. The mastermind brought her out of the cell to accompany her sister in the hospital bed, but no one expected that after a month, Mingqian was completely silent, except for a slight long breath and a weak heartbeat, her whole body was like a delicate piece of clothing. Lying there quietly like an ornament, motionless, even the sleep talking in the middle of the night can no longer be heard.

She is very dull, and always feels that her sister is sleeping, so she doesn't feel sad at all, and learns to do housework clumsily every day, day after day, only occasionally staring at her sister's exquisite and flawless side face in a daze.Ah Shan said that it was loneliness.

Such dreary days that made people increasingly restless did not last long, because the world daughter with a bad personality always came to make trouble.What is the cause of the matter?She is still young and can't figure it out, but the current situation is that they have to fight every three to five times. Basically, every time they learn something from the master, they can get practical practice immediately.

People here don't like to restrict the children from fighting. On the contrary, they always encourage the children to do things, not only to do it, but also to do it wonderfully, and even to win.Therefore, the forms of their fighting are becoming more and more eclectic. Of course, the consequence is that they can't get over it anyway.

She never dared to ask Ming Qian about these things, she always felt that something terrible would happen...

The two sisters were in a stalemate with their own concerns, and the sound of the rain outside seemed to be pouring, and Mingqian's attention was immediately diverted.

Mingqian has always disliked rainy days because of a bad memory.

In one rainy season, floods were caused due to excessive rainfall. On the way to school, a section of the road was blocked by floods. Such waterlines were fatal to children.

At that time, she and her cousin were carrying their schoolbags to go home, just when the family knew that the road that the child was going to leave after school was blocked by the flood, and all the parents were waiting to pick up their children and go home , only her family didn't come, but she saw her uncle, that is, her cousin's father, on the other side.

She was full of trust and joy as if seeing her father, but the uncle only held the cousin's small schoolbag in one hand, hugged the cousin in both hands, and then turned his head and told her to take the schoolbag and don't fall into the water got wet.

Children are naive, and they immediately feel cared for, not to mention that the uncle is the cousin's father, and it is right to take extra care of the cousin. For this reason, any chilling behavior can be understood, so he followed with his small schoolbag vigorously. The back of the uncle and cousin went into the water.Not surprisingly, she couldn't stand in the water at all. When she walked to the deepest place in the middle, she was lifted up by the buoyancy of the water, and fell headlong into the muddy water. The schoolbag she carefully protected was also soaked in the water.

The first thing Mingqian did when she emerged from the water was to check her schoolbag. When she saw the soaked books, she burst into tears, but she still regarded the soaked schoolbag as the most important treasure in the first place. Holding it in front of her body, she went to the shore in a fright again, relieved, and secretly looked at the neat clothes of her cousin and uncle, and then looked at her embarrassed appearance, thinking that she had made a mistake, and lowered her head Did not dare to say anything.

"Rainy days are really the worst weather." Mingqian murmured expressionlessly as she looked at the torrential rain outside the window, her pupils were covered with a gray and hollow color.

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