"In the past, we were all waiting for the opportunity. But the timing we want is far from the sky. Light cold, we must change."

Chen Long Tianyu's look was serious, not like he was joking.

Looking at Sange's face, Long Qinghan only felt that his limbs and bones were as if he had been hit by something.

The words of consolation can no longer be said.

I laughed at myself, and it turned out that he was still worse than the third brother.

"I see, brother, you're right."

Prince Lao is so ridiculous, and the queen controls the court.

If you let them go, you and your third brother will have to wait for death.

"It's not early, let's take a break early."

Chen Long Qinghan looked at his third brother, but suddenly showed a helpless smile.

"Don't you come to my tent and get a grievance over there, I'm afraid you won't be able to go back for the time being."

In a word, Long Tianyu was helpless.

It is true that it is not the best time for him to go back.

"Let's go, do you still have wine there?"

The two figures struck away, leaving only the embargo guards on the ground, protecting the middle camp.

She said that Lin Mengya returned to the tent with her little white tiger. As soon as she opened the curtain, she saw a group of girls all around the women on the bed.

"My God, my parents and son, you're back."

As soon as Xiu appeared, Bai Kui came over. A pretty face was full of anxiety.

"What happened? What happened to sister Yue Ting?"

Handed the little tiger to Bai 芍, Lin Mengya hurried to the bed.

But when she saw Sister Yue Ting, she looked blankly somewhere in the void. Like a puppet, there is no vitality at all.

Her hands and feet were **** with soft cotton cloth. Even so, there were red bruises on the slender white wrist.

"Who did this? Who?"

"it's me."

The sound of Qinghu sounded, I do not know why, today it sounds, there is no longer the old days.

But Kemeng Mengya didn't notice it. Instead, after seeing the pale figure of Qinghu, she clenched her hands and hit hard.

The crackling sound of "snap" shocked everyone in the tent.

Clear Fox did not dodge, just willingly, received this slap.

"I said, you keep your eye on Hu Lunan. But as a result, this thing happened, do you want to tell me that you can't save yourself from death?"

Indignant, Lin Mengya's head has been fainted.

I did not see her at all, the faint blood stains on Qinghu's chest.

住 "Stop! Master, when things happen, Qinghu and I are desperately resisting countless dark guards. If it weren't for Qinghu to fight hard to resist, I'm afraid the people in this tent would have to end up here!"

But Bai Su rushed over and blocked Lin Mengya.

After a few words, everyone was shocked and looked at Qinghu.

"Girl, if you feel there is fire in your heart, you can slap me out again. Don't try to break yourself, it's bad for your body."

If it wasn't for the injury, how could his lip color be so pale.

If it wasn't for her injuries, but when she rushed to Hu Lunan's tent, Qinghu would surely appear behind her and come up with something even worse for her.

Why, why she always ignores the people around her.

I passed Bai Su and flew into the arms of Qinghu.

Sure enough, I heard the gasp of Qing Fox being hurt.

"Sorry, everyone, sorry."

Walking in the arms of Qinghu, Lin Mengya indulged her tears freely.

She really didn't expect it to be like this.

"Ah, hey, don't cry, just go and look at the **** the bed. From the moment you came in, cut your wrists and bit your tongue. It's been a lot of trouble."

No matter how Lin Mengya treats him, Qinghu will always be gentle with her.

He touched Lin Mengya's soft black hair, and was afraid to pat her shoulders, and let her go to see Yue Ting.

Wu Yueqi was also picked up together, and now holding her sister's hand, she cried silently.

"Sister Yue Ting, I'm here."

A soft voice, for fear that the woman in front will have any resistance.

Zhe Lin Mengya wiped away her tears and turned into a relaxed smile, looking at the woman in front of her.

"I know that you are crying in your heart, I feel the same as you. Sister Yue Ting, do you really want to hurt yourself and make your loved ones fast?

Before Lin Mengya returned, everyone had persuaded countless times.

Ye Ke Ting was either silent or crying silently.

I never responded to a word. Now, after seeing Lin Mengya, tears shed like beads.

"Let's all go out, stay with the master and talk to Miss Yue."

This matter is full of excitement, everyone knows what happened.

As a woman, the four girls headed by Bai Ye know more about the virginity of a woman.

He sighed and Bai Shu finally closed the curtain. Several people joined Yue Qi and kept at the door.

In the room, there was only Lin Mengya and Yue Ting tied to the bed.

"I thought, in this life, I can really be with Brother Nan Sheng. I do n’t want to raise a case, I want to fly together, I just want to be with you every year. But now, it's just a bubble."

Wu Yueting's tears were almost dry.

However, the nightmare-like fragment is still lingering.

A young girl in the poems who wanted to be a character, all she wanted was full with her husband and wife, but now it is broken by life.

"No, my brother won't hate you. You are so pure and kind, you are the woman who best matches my brother."

Lin Linsheng really likes Yue Ting. Even if he expresses it implicitly, Lin Mengya can still feel it.

Otherwise, my brother would not entrust himself to Sister Yue Ting.

"I know, I know. I know that Nan Sheng brother will not dislike me, he is so handsome and gentle, so gentle and elegant. But I can't put him to shame, do you understand?"

There was a trace of sick gray on his face.

A period of ten years of emotion, from childhood ignorance to the present gentleness.

Yue Yue is a sweet memory, and now it looks more bitter.

"Rest assured, I will let the Lord help and block this matter."

After all, the Lin family is now married to King Yu. No matter what is inside, the outside can still frighten people.

As long as others don't say it, then they are as good as if it hadn't happened before.

"Xiaoya, you are still as innocent and cute as before."

Wu Yueting shook her head with a bitter smile, how could this be so simple.

"If others don't say it, would I forget it? Xiaoya, many of these people have fought with Nan Sheng brother. When they insulted me, they also insulted Nan Sheng brother. I won't let them Insulted Brother Nan Sheng. "

In the heart of Yue Ting, her brother is her idol, everything about her.

That's why she is so stubborn.

"Okay, even if you do n’t marry my brother, but sister Yue Ting, you ca n’t die! You have to see the day I avenge you, you have to see the people who harm you, one by one pay ,do you know?"

If love becomes the cause of death, then let hate be the motivation to live.

Lin Lin Mengya shook Yue Ting's hand, her voice trembling a little.

Why, why does this tragic thing happen to the poor and innocent sister Yue Ting?

"Revenge? Xiaoya, promise your sister, don't avenge your sister, okay?"

Zhe Lin Mengya has been carrying too much too much, how can she let Mengya carry this hardship on her?

"Sister Yue Ting, I--"

"I know, in fact, you are not Xiaoya before, right?"

Lin Yueting's words shocked Lin Mengya.

Do you admit it? There is really no way to explain it, not to admit it, I am afraid it is a bit hypocritical.

其实 "Actually, you haven't changed. As a kid, you were very clever. Although later, you didn't know what happened and became stupid, I still believe that you are the Xiaoya of my memory."

Lin Lin Mengya didn't know what to say, she was really at a loss for such a thing.

"Sister Yue Ting, don't leave me, okay?"

Until now, Lin Mengya knew how much she was afraid to lose.

She is afraid to lose all the beauty now, all the people she cares about.

I hold Yue Ting's cold hand, her heart has never been so anxious.

She Yueting no longer spoke, her eyes closed, like a wooden doll lying on the bed, silent.

Lin Lin Mengya sat by the bed and kept Yue Ting up all night.

的 The soreness in her body caused Lin Mengya to end her light sleep early.

Feeling her legs, with some weight, Lin Mengya lowered her head, but saw Zhengxiang Axue who was tilting her head and sleeping on her legs.

I was covered with an extremely warm cashmere blanket, and sister Yue Ting was still asleep. Who was it, so intimate?

I walked out of the tent with Axue in her arms. It was still early, and the entire camp was empty except for the patrolling army.

Lin Lin Mengya hugged A Xue and went to the room where the four girls lived.

Everyone is asleep, quietly, hugging Axue, to the grass on the edge of the camp.

其实 In the early morning of early autumn, it is actually a bit cool.

Although Axue is small, her body is warm.

She hugged the little guy in her arms tightly. Lin Mengya sat on the grass, looking at the distance, and just barely exposed the sun on the horizon.

"Just wear this little out, and you're not afraid of catching a cold."

The sound of gurgling, accompanied by a long white moon, fell on her.

"Does your injury matter?"

There is still a cold scent that belongs to the fox's body. Ke Lin Mengya, but a little embarrassed.

"Relax, who am I? A little injury, it's been long since."

I have a ruddy complexion and a lot of energy. It looks like it really doesn't matter.

Lin Lin Mengya held A Xue and talked to Qinghu for the first time. I didn't know what to say.