Shadowguard in disguise as a sheep

At the end of the season, I sat dumbly on the ground covered with bluestones, and there was moss on it. It was the rainy season. God was a crybaby at this time, and it was always drizzling.

And inside the closed door, there were gasps and physical impacts, growls and babbles, for a long time, until the red blood slowly spread out along the threshold, the soldiers behind Ji Mo whispered Said: "Hey, what a crime."

Those people came out, smiled at the end of the season, and said in their mouths——

"Tsk tsk, no wonder so many people are vying to be emperor!"

"I've never fucked someone so pretty!"

"It's worth dying now, it's so cool!"

At the end of the season, he came back to his senses, like a wolf cub, desperately wanting to go up and bite those people: "Ahh—Mother Concubine!"

"Ah, concubine mother, concubine mother—you're going to die, bastard!"

Those few people didn't care, kicked Ji Mo a few times, but Ji Mo suddenly became quiet, looking at the door, the concubine mother who was carried out was covered with a straw mat.

The crazy time at the end of the season was only a few seconds, and then he was so calm that he kept following the straw mat, as if he wanted to burn it in his heart.Such a beautiful color was hidden in the deep palace, suffered slander and suffering, and then fell silent. After blooming for a moment, it died in the most tragic way, humiliating.

The concubine mother sacrificed her dignity to delay me, I can't waste this opportunity, I have to endure, I think at the end of the season.

I want to endure, I will live, mother concubine, I don't want to care if the world is like this.

The little child, the white clothes were covered with mud, and the immature face was full of coldness.

The life in the dungeon is dark and damp, they are like mice in the sewer, the air is full of unwillingness and despair, because there is only one dead end...

"Here, let's eat." The jailer put today's extra-rich meal in front of the end of the season.

The voice at the end of the season was hoarse and weak: "Did the Empress give it to you?"

The jailer thought about it, the child was going to die anyway, so he responded, born in the emperor's family, how is it like an ordinary family, hey...

Ji Mo nodded, and secretly swallowed the pill in his sleeve after eating in front of the jailer.

His mother's last resort to save her life was used by him. Will Zhenxi, that genius doctor in the world, come? He doesn't know if he can survive after eating this.

The bone-piercing pain, the churning stomach, the gradually paralyzed body, the feeling of crushing the bones and blood, and burning the soul, Ji Mo thought he would die, but when he woke up, there was darkness in front of him, Ji Mo groped a few times, stood Can't get up, it seems that he is disabled, but as long as he is not stupid, he is not dead, and he still has memory, he has room for revenge, you have to be patient, at the end of the season, he told himself again.

----split line----

The man walked up to Ji Mo, followed by a little man, soft and clean, the man's face was pretty, but exhausted, watching Ji Mo shed tears: "I'm late, child, you have suffered... "

The end of the season crawled over, the soldier did not impose any capital punishment on him, otherwise the small body of the end of the season would have died, they fed him poison, and died silently in the dungeon, it is the best at the end of the season However, after taking the medicine, an imperial decree came suddenly. The eunuch looked at Ji Mo, who was still resting, and said: "Take good care of it." The emperor was persuaded, he wanted to die at the end of Ji, but if he died , and will not pursue too much, but if he is not dead, the jailer will not dare to let him die.

At the end of the season, he heard footsteps approaching, and called out, "Doctor Zhenxi?"

"it's me"

The voice at the end of the season is faint: "Help me"

Zhenxi's soft comfort stuck in her throat, and she sighed for a long time and said: "Okay."

Mantra followed behind Zhenxi, as if he had never seen such a miserable person, his legs were disabled, he couldn't see, and he was as skinny as a ghost: "Are you okay?"

Ji Mo looked in the direction of the voice, the voice was soft and full of pity.

At the end of the season, he hooked his lips, and when he smiled, he showed his piercing white teeth: "What do you think?"

I'm fine, better than dying and forgetting hate...

Soon, the miracle doctor proved to the emperor that Ji Mo was really his flesh and blood. Those who had scolded Ji Mo as a bastard began to praise him in front of the emperor again. Only a person like the emperor could give birth to a person like Ji Mo.

But at the end of the season, he was disabled, and he declared to the people that he was disabled due to an accident when he was young. Even the genius doctor said that he had no way to heal him, and then said that the end of the season needs to rest. body, quietly left the palace, and lived in a deserted mansion.

"You really want to do this. If you don't remove the toxins and accumulate, you may never get better, or even die. The poison she gave is too poisonous. My pills are just to keep you from dying. It's best to take advantage of it now, immediately." Clear the treatment." Zhenxi looked at the end of the season, he looked very similar to his mother, but more noble.

The extremely young genius doctor traveled all over the world, and met a stunning woman who hid her beauty in an ordinary person's house. She was smart and cunning, making people's hearts move, and the two fell in love with each other. He made a vow of eternal love, and he wanted to go back and tell his master, and then come back and be with her It is a beautiful thing in life to guard for life, but it is too slow after all. After returning, I can only hear that the woman showed how charming she was, and was married into the deep palace by her family, enjoying all the honor and favor.

The goodbye at that time was actually a lifetime miss.

When she finally fell, when she was dying, did she ever miss this man who really fell in love with her, maybe there was one. When she was quiet in the palace, when she was really happy and happy, it was in the back alleys of the mountains.

Even if Yanzi's beauty turns to dust, this hatred will last in the period of no sale.

Birth is also confusing, death is also confusing, and the beauty is confusing and people will never forget it.

People are not trees and stones have feelings, it is better not to meet the beauty of the city

At the end of the season, he shook his head: "Genius doctor, it's good to use the plan. I can't get better. Only a waste can survive. If it is treated, it will make them suspicious."

Someone must still be staring at him, showing half of his tell's feet, and he will lose, and he can't lose.

At the end of the season, he raised his head, looked in Zhenxi's direction, and said softly: "You will help me, won't you?"

From this moment on, the hidden forces infiltrated the court, and immature hands placed the chess pieces one by one, planning to set off a bloody storm in the future.

Zhenxi pulled the mantra: "At the end of the season, this is the mantra, he will help you."

At the end of the season, he moved, but found that he couldn't even kneel down. He fell to the ground in embarrassment. Zhenxi hurriedly helped him up, and Zhenyan looked at the child stupidly. He was obviously the same age as himself, but his eyes were heavy. The vicissitudes of life are beyond words.

Mantra pulled Master's skirt and asked in a low voice: "Master, why is he so cruel to himself? He is obviously as old as me!"

Zhenxi patted Zhenyan's head, but didn't speak.

The mantra is incomprehensible, a person has such a strong desire to live, but still has to bet his life. For him, a dark life is equally terrifying compared to death.

Mantra Seeing that the master didn't answer, he walked over, patted the dust on Ji Mo's body with his small hands, and said softly, "Are you living in such pain for revenge?"

On the thin face at the end of the season, his eyes blinked, looking in the direction of the mantra: "I am not in pain"

"But... but, you look... dusty..." Mantra thought for a while, then frowned.

Ji Mo smiled lightly, his gloomy eyes lit up all of a sudden, and the smile on his pretty face was gentle, without any haze: "So?"

Mantra froze for a moment, looked in the direction of Zhenxi, clenched his fist, and looked at the end of Ji: "How strong is it, the desire for revenge?"

At the end of the season, the black eyes were like sinking pools, the smile on the corner of the mouth gradually deepened, but there was no warmth, and the immature voice said softly: "I will linger on, no matter how unbearable and despicable life is, no matter how depressing it is. How long do you stay dormant, as long as you can send those people, one by one, to a place where there will be no redemption..."

Give back what I have suffered millions of times...

Zhenxi shook her hands, her expression was sad, but she didn't know what to say.

Mantra was stunned for a moment, subconsciously trembling slightly, he didn't understand that a child who said such a thing had already sent himself to hell, but raised his face and said firmly: "I will help you, You wait for me!" If he grows up, he won't fail to understand.

Ji Mo nodded: "Genius doctor, I don't thank you for your great kindness. I can't repay you in my lifetime. If I need to use my Ji Mo in the future, I will go through fire and water, and I will die!"

Zhenxi smiled: "When the truth comes back again, you have to help me take care of the truth. You can command him, but let him be safe and happy for the rest of his life, okay?"

At the end of the season, he could imagine how soft and clean the boy was, who was the same size as him, and nodded slowly at the end of the season. It's great that he has someone who cares about him so much.He thought of his mother and concubine, and the plain and warm family relationship. After this world, he would really be alone.

At the end of the season, there was no wave in his heart, and he said softly: "I will."

When he grew up at the end of the season, he met a man who came from the killing and was willing to be his sharp sword. He had doubted and was confused, but that man remained the same, loyal and resolute. He stayed in a dark place. After so long, the heart is so filthy, that person still keeps it at the top of his heart and regards it as a god.

It's good that he accepts the envy of the mantra, Yingyi cares about you so much.

At the end of the season, after experiencing so much suffering, he met Ying Yi, and it seemed that all the luck he had accumulated was spent. That man took care of him and prayed to the gods to give him all the best blessings.

And Yingyi went through all the sufferings, single-mindedly, never backed down, and walked towards him.

Fighting for him, no complaints or regrets, never weak.

After a long time, he suddenly remembered that his mother hugged him and whispered in his ear: "At the end of the season, live on, the world is obviously not like this, you have to wait..."

You have to live and wait, the light that belongs to you will surely come...

How true that is, how lucky he is.

My concubine, my light, has passed through all the pomp and vain, killing and hustle and bustle, and has really come to my side.