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Early in the morning, the doctors ran to the Qingrongyuan.

Although no one in the government dares to speak openly, some news is unbearable!

When something went wrong, the second girl was disfigured, and the second girl was disfigured by the big lady! ......

This news is secretly passed on among the people. Although no one dares to talk about anything, but privately, everyone is saying that this is too strange. Who can think of the big lady’s slap, can actually ruin the second girl? Rong, this is too... terrible...

Some people even said that it was Ning Yuling who went to the Buddhist temple and rushed to the gods to be retribution. Otherwise, it would be disfigured.

Qingrongyuan, Ning Yuling’s crazy hand-to-hand mirror was thrown out, and the tears of heartbreaking, the original beautiful beauty, actually turned out to be a red rash, red, bulging The dense convex shape grows on her face and forms a palm-like pattern.

When you look closely, it is clear that the full length is on a slap.

Several doctors were helpless in the corner of the yard, sighing and shaking their heads.

This kind of sudden illness of the second girl of the Houguo Houfu has no clue. How can it be so strange to form a rash area with a palm print size on the face? This kind of thing is too strange, it is really strange. Explain in the words of ghosts and gods, not to mention the fact that Ning Yuling really smashed many things in the temple, and did not even have a good place to go.

This time the news spread faster, although Ning Zu’an had not allowed a few doctors to talk about it, but he still passed it out. Everyone knows that the second girl of the Houguo Houfu was retribution, and her face grew a lot. The convex rash also grows a palm print, and this slap is still played by Mrs. Guo Houhou himself.

As soon as the news came out, there were all kinds of speculations outside. First, I guessed Ning Yuling itself. Later, I said that it was because of the viciousness of Mrs. Hou’s wife, and then said that the Houfu government itself had made a big evil that offended the ghosts and gods. This will lead to this retribution. This is really a sinister thing. For a time, the guardian of the country is in front of the cold, only three or four kittens, no one dares to go to the door of the national government.

For fear of accidentally causing trouble.

In the evening, the crying Ning Yuling was forced to put on a small sedan and sent to Ning's old house to go over it.

Everyone doesn't know, and the reason why the doctor can't find it is actually very simple. The powder in the rouge gouache on the face of Ning Yuling is the same as the powder on the hand of Ling's hand. The single one does not show What, as long as they are mixed together, will immediately attack, stimulate the skin of Ning Yuling, will form a swollen and convex rash bag.

Ling's likes to sip the sea otter, and the singer will always personally help those sea otters, even in the temple, Ning Xueyan has applied powder on each precious squid.

The rouge gouache on the face of Ning Yuling was derived from the boxes of powder that Ning Ziying gave to Ning Xueyan at that time, and then Ning Xueyan moved his hands and feet inside, and then the boxes were taken away by Ning Lingyun. In front of Ning Yuling, when Ning Ziying sent Ningxue cigarette powder, he also had a good intention. The whole thing was a new good thing. Ning Yuling saw that there was no joy, naturally it was used on the face. .

Ling's slap in the face of Ning Yuling, a mixture of two powders, Ning Yuling is not ruined!

And in this strange way, Mrs. Tai and Ning Zu'an can only send her to the remote countryside, in order to block the mouth of everyone.

"Ringer, my jingle." In the Buddhist temple, Ling’s claws are going to rush out and are hugged by Chen Hao on one side.

"Madam, ma'am, don't worry, the girl's face may be saved."

"There is a rescue, that kind of remote place, how can there be a famous doctor." Thinking of his most beloved daughter, now life is better than death, Ling's heart is like a knife, that is her deliberate training, grew up in the palm of her hand The baby girl is now completely ruined, which makes her not hate.

The beautiful face is almost like a evil spirit in the gloomy temple.

"Mrs. Grandma, what is the use of rushing out like this now? Let Mrs. Tai have an excuse to punish you. This time all the things are done by Xu Yuniang and the four girls. When the big son returns, they must let them die. Chen Yu sees Ling’s calm down and persuaded him.

Everyone in the house knows that the four girls saw the girl's affair, and deliberately set up this bureau. Gou Lijun Wang Shizi was dead to her, and she was bent on her, and ruined the second girl's festival. The four girls behind the two girls are also a poisonous snake. When they are shot, they ruin the marriage of the two girls.

"The two monks are damn, but they are not!" Ling’s long-shouldered Ling’s head, under the dim light, shot through the hateful light.

Xu Yu Niang, Ning Lingyun did not dare to offend herself. As long as she is still far away, Xu Yuniang and Ning Lingyun will not be able to turn the sky. The guardian government will always be far away, and their lives will not escape. Out your own palm! A mother who has no son, where is it hard.

Ling's instinct, I think it must be Ning Xueyan, the last thing about Hanshan Temple, at first it was her own calculation of her, but in the end it fell on the jingle, if not for this little monk.

"Mrs., how couldn't it be them, the four girls still took the marriage of the two girls, and all the good things made her get into it." Chen Yu asked inexplicably, holding Ling's only mat on the temple. Sit down.

"Check it out, where is the faraway place, and pass the letter in the past, let the family change, let him go home quickly." Ling's evil road.

"Yes, the old slaves will go to work when they go down. It turns out that the big son is coming soon."

Ling's nodded: "When Yaner is there, you also go and see, tell Yaner about the things in the house, let her be careful about the little monk, the matter of the Ma Yinang banquet that day, the little monks must have moved their hands and feet, let She told Xia Yuhang that the movie theater, the little monk also knows."

When he mentioned the cloud theater, Chen Yu couldn't help but think of the girl who was beaten by blood. Finally, she was pushed alive in the lotus pond. She couldn't help but feel a chill, and she felt a chill from her heart. For a moment, the spirit spirit hit a cold war.

Looking up, I saw the Buddha's phase on the Buddha's seat above, a pair of eyes, as if looking through everything, busy squatting and bowing his head: "Yes...Yes, the old slaves will do it right away."

She would be scared to ask why she didn't dare to ask why, only that the eyes of the Buddha above were always staring at her, making her scalp roots numb.

I didn’t notice Chen’s abnormality. Ling’s only felt that I couldn’t wait to tear Ning Xueyan. I knew that this little monk was so bad. I should have listened to my brother’s words, fire, and burnt the frost. The hospital, all large and small, burned and died.

She will never let go of that little monk!

In the movie theater, it’s not just her and Ning Ziyan who are afraid...

Snow, has been connected for a few days, these days, the country's Houfu Li An quiet, Ning Xueyan every day to go to Mrs. Tai, please come back, embroidered embroidery, look at the book, and a few The ring is enjoying the snow under the gallery. It is the most beautiful season of the year. A plum in the courtyard also picked out the flower.

Mei Xiang is mixed with snow, long and beautiful.

The rest of the house is also very quiet, and a few of them are very disciplined. No matter what happens, they don’t leave the yard. Only a few days later, Xu Yuniang is exempted from managing the house, and she is not in her own garden. Ning Lingyun is even more unruly. The whole country is not angry, but only a few people are walking.

Ning Xueyan's dinner is still early, and the sky outside reflects the snow on the ground. It will be bright and bright, and it doesn't feel dark anymore. I don't know when the snow stopped, and the moon rose in the sky. Hanging in the sky, with a large piece of snow covered with silver, people feel a sense of peace.

Ning Xueyan is wearing a light gray cloak, walking alone on the snow and walking on the path. I don't know when she has developed a habit. Sometimes she walks alone on the road to the Cloud Theater.

Between the two yards, there is still a path that has not been walked for a long time. Both yards are on the side. After walking around the wall for half a circle, you will see the back door of Yunyingyuan. Ningxue smoke always looks from afar. Seeing the back door of the Cloud Theater stopped, the place happened to grow a plum, where she took a little look before leaving.

That was where she lived for three years, and she thought it was full of good hopes, and finally she was desperate.

Today, she went to the plum tree again. This plum tree grew up when she lived in the cloud theater. At that time, she also thought about moving the plum tree into the cloud theater. Later, because it was not In my own home, there is no incitement, but every winter, she will definitely come here, picking a few plum blossoms and going back to the vase to enjoy.

I have also brought Xia Yuhang to Xiafu several times.

At that time, she was surrounded by a sleek and fragrant child, a steady blue-necked, a heart-worse than her own, and a fiancé who seemed to be tender and watery, and a deep sister. Ning Ziyan...

Thinking of this, the chest seems to have a thick **** suffocation, the feeling of suffocation, as if to fall on himself again, she is almost breathless.

Subconsciously reaching out to wipe the **** suffocation of the lips, but can not help but rub it, the kind of blood that seems to be printed in the depths of the soul, a feeling of vomiting, bursting into the air.

Ning Xueyan consciously retched two times, holding the branches of the plum tree in one hand, and painfully groaning in the heart, the slim waist bent down, and the pale face was almost whiter than the snow.

The last time, the last feeling of painful struggle, once again came to my heart.

The body was suddenly picked up, and I didn’t see the eyebrows of the people in front of me. I heard a beautiful but cold voice in my ear: "What?"