Throwing down the bear child of the Flower God[Comprehensive]

Lingbi's right hand was bleeding, the woman just scratched her palm to pieces.

She hates it, and it can even be said that she is extremely afraid of others touching her right hand. Even if she touches it lightly, it will make her feel as painful as when a thick needle pierced her palm.

She still remembered that when she was alone in that hut, it was because the little eunuch who beat her stomped on her hand that she went mad and killed someone alive.

It was that time that Lingbi could never forget the smell of blood.When the distorted little eunuch stopped breathing, she looked straight into the little eunuch's eyes with constricted pupils, unprecedented excitement swept her body and mind, and it was out of control until now.

More and more people fell in front of her, Lingbi gradually understood the meaning of death, and became more and more obsessed with the feeling of killing people. Every corpse carried out of An Le Hall was as if it had been attacked by wild beasts. Disgusting.

Finally one day, Concubine Wan Gui wanted to kill her, and she had already taken the risk for the prince's brother. She set fire to the An Le Hall and entrusted her to an old man with a long beard.

The old man's surname was Hua, and he grew a beard under his lips.

Lingbi had never seen a beard before, and he was very interested, and pulled off half of Hua Ruling's beard, the pain made him cry.Lingbi thought that Hua Ruling would be angry and hit her, but the old man wiped away his tears, and handed over the other half of his beard with a smile, and called out "good girl" and "good girl", as if what she had done was worth it. Applause.

A person who can't beat her is Lingbi's first impression of Hua Ruling, so she doesn't hurt him anymore.

Hua Ruling told her that he would take her to a place where many people loved her, where she would not go hungry or cold, and no one would hurt her, and she just had to wait quietly for her brother to pick her up.

Lingbi didn't believe these words, some eunuchs told her like this before, and even tempted her with food, but in the end they just wanted to do something bad to her.Except for her elder brother, Lingbi would not believe anyone's words, whether she lived or died, Lingbi now only longed to be with her elder brother, after all, she had been alone for too long.

On the way home in Tonghuaruling, Lingbi fiercely rebelled against everyone who approached her, and kept trying to escape.Afraid of alarming others and leaking the news, Hua Ruling cruelly drugged her.

She became drowsy, sleeping longer each time, and would wake up in a strange place every time, sitting beside the bed was Hua Ruling who was weeping silently.

It's just that when she woke up this time, Hua Ruling was no longer by her side, and she escaped easily.

Lingbi started to run on all fours like a wild beast. Her right hand was disabled, and her left leg was almost useless due to an old injury, but she still ran fast and crazy, as if she had long been used to this way of walking.

She walked through the veranda, crossed the rockery, avoided pavilions, and scattered rare birds and animals. She thought she had run far away, no matter how difficult it was to find, but she didn't know that she hadn't even run out of a garden in Huajia.

There is a piece of water in front of me, the water is extremely cold in early spring, the water is bare, and only a boat is stretched across it, showing a bit of depression.

Lingbi vaguely remembered that she came from the water by boat, she just thought she had found the right place, and ran towards the boat without hesitation.She didn't know that her every move had been seen by the two people not far away.

There was a man sitting on the boat, with bare feet and open collar, like a fairy who didn't know the cold.

Looking closely, the man was lying on his side on the boat with his knees bent, the tip of his nose and feet were red from the cold, and goose bumps appeared on his bare, exposed chest.

I saw him get up and pour a glass of wine, with one hand trembling, he sent the glass to his pale lips.The wine was cold, and after drinking a glass, the man trembled violently, his upper and lower teeth kept chattering, but his face was forced to be calm, looking at the distant scene, and a few lines of poetry popped out of his mouth from time to time.

This is an idiot, Ling Bi silently made an evaluation in his heart.

Of course the idiot doesn't know he's an idiot, and he's still working on new lines.

Lingbi jumped onto the boat, the boat shook and water splashed everywhere.

The stupid Hua Er Er on the boat got up with a squeak, grasped the side of the boat with both hands, and kept his hips up, maintaining his balance in this extremely indecent posture.When the boat became quieter, Hua Lao Er quietly transformed himself into an elegant sitting posture, and then looked up at the person passing by.

a child.

Hua Lao Er instantly relaxed, stopped paying attention, and picked up the wine glass to pour wine.

After looking at Lingbi, the second child of the Hua family did not show fear or disgust in his eyes. He has always been eclectic and doesn't care about Lingbi's appearance and clothing. He truly regards Lingbi as a person, a child, He is a person whose heart is as pure as glass.

Hua Laoer is extremely prestigious among the literati in this dynasty, and some people even assert that he will become a great Confucian in the future.When Hua Laoer was young, he won the third prize, won the first prize, and was honored as "No. 1 in the world".

But cultural people always have such and other problems. As the number one cultural person in the world, Hua's second problem is also the most incurable, he is mentally disabled.

Lingbi's eyes softened, she grabbed the paddle and threw it into Hua Laoer's arms, trying to speak clearly: "Kai, boat, go back..."

Hua Laoer seemed to have never heard of it, he only reached out to scoop up a handful of lake water, and murmured calmly.

"Life is like dust and dew, and the way of heaven is long."

"Kai, boat!"

"Among the dust in the world, I would rather love or hate."

Hua Laoer was still reciting poems to himself. He withdrew his hand that was hurt by the freezing lake, and wiped his nose calmly.

Lingbi's eyes became dangerous again, and the sharp claws of her right hand swished out, scratching hard on Hua Laoer's naked, exposed chest, and the five blood marks burst open in an instant, and the blood began to flow violently.

"Oooooooo-"

A shrill scream floated in the water, and then the boat slowly drove away.

I have to say, this is the end of pretense.

Two people not far away: "..."

The boat went faster and faster, sailing towards the Octagonal Pavilion in the center of the lake at an astonishing speed.As soon as the boat came to a stop, Hua Lao Er, who thought he had completed the task, hurriedly climbed up the pavilion, trembling, holding his wound and crying.

Lingbi also climbed up. She looked around and frowned when she saw that the water area was not as big as expected.

The way is wrong, it doesn't look like the way back...

She didn't know that she had identified the wrong place, but she just thought it was the boatman who went the wrong way.

Ling Bi stared at Hua Lao Er again with a dangerous expression, and the bat-like sharp claws popped out one by one, pressing on Hua Lao Er's wound.

Hua Lao Er curled up into a ball with red eye circles, trembling even more.At this moment, he really hated that he hadn't practiced martial arts. There are too many impermanences in life, and he never expected that he would die in the hands of an illiterate.

A gust of wind blew past, blinding Lingbi's eyes, and when she opened them again, Hua Laoer was no longer under her claws.

There were two more people in the pavilion, and Hua Lao Er was hiding behind them... continued to tremble.

Lingbi first looked at the third young master who was dressed most brightly.

Sensing Lingbi's sight, the Third Young Master's righteous face immediately burst into a friendly smile.The third young master has always been dressed coquettishly, in yellow clothes, blue shirts, and a brown belt embroidered with maple leaves, like a peacock blooming everywhere.

"Don't be afraid, little sister, I am your third brother."

The third young master warmly greeted Lingbi, and he knew that the younger sister would definitely look at him first, who made him the best dressed in the whole family!

This is a waste, Ling Bi silently opened his eyes and looked at the person next to him.

The eldest young master was dressed in black, standing with his hands behind his back, trying to pull the corners of his mouth.He doesn't laugh often, so his smile is extremely stiff.

"Hey, it's cold here, let's go ashore first." The young master tried hard to make his voice softer.

Lingbi's eyes flicked from his peach blossom eyes, slid to the shoulders, and finally stopped on the young master's slender waist, she silently came to a conclusion in her heart.

Well... it's a goblin.

The author has something to say: I have to say that Lingbi is a child with taste and precise words.This chapter also explains why an eight-year-old child is so cruel and twisted, and is also a poor person (you stepmother!).

The second child of the most wonderful flower in this article is on the stage, and the next chapter, Huamanlou, will appear, so Su Suda~

Hua's second son: Hey, where did this uneducated brat come from!