The Dishonest Son and The Ghost Doctor Mother

Chapter 1045

"I was thinking." Yu Qingluo's tone was still a little erratic. "I was thinking that we were almost dead."

"With me, how can you die?" Yexiudu put her head on her shoulder with a gentle voice.

Yuqing's nose is full of floating blood. It's reliable on yexiudu, but at the moment, he is very at ease.

Her eyes fell on the two people on the ground again, and her mood was a little complicated.

"The two of them What are you going to do? "

Yexiudu looked obscure. After a long time, he sighed and said, "send their ashes back to the Mongolian people. They are all Mongolian people. And anyway, she's also my aunt. After so many years of suffering, she always wants to go back to her roots. "

He thought that even the famous elders would hope so.

Yu Qingluo nodded, which is what she meant. Why don't Princess Meng want to be cared for? She hated the person who had the flower birthmark so much, maybe she was jealous of yexiudu's biological mother.

As a child, she was sent to biezhuang by the old lady of a famous family. No one knew her existence. I don't know that his father is a clan elder, who has the power and identity of one person below and ten thousand above.

She can enjoy the life of Miss Qian Jin, have a good education and get the respect of so many people, but she was deprived at birth.

In those years, why did she not envy and hate?

Perhaps these resentments, after meeting Meng Xin gradually disappeared, just want to live with the beloved heart and soul, did not expect that even such a small wish were crushed.

Yu Qingluo sighed secretly. Although she hated Meng Guifei to the bone, her resentment should disappear after their death.

"Mother, when are you going to hold it? There are people all around here. You should be a little more reserved. I want to face more. "

Soft voice suddenly rang out, jade clear fell surprised, suddenly from the night repair alone in the arms of free, quickly arranged clothes.

Then he looked around with a guilty heart.

Sure enough, I saw many people around staring at them. She looked up and looked up at the sky, as if I didn't find anything.

Take out your face, Yingshi

She coughed lightly, turned her head just to see Nannan blinking innocently at herself, even when she glared at him.

The little guy is more innocent. He grabs his head and frowns, "mother, are your eyes uncomfortable?"

"You have blood on you. I don't feel well."

"Oh, mother, don't worry. This is not my blood. I'm so powerful that I won't be hurt."

“……” Who's worried? Of course, she knows that it's not his blood. Otherwise, with his temperament, even if his fingernail is injured, she will cry. Where is there leisure to remind her of losing his face?

Yu Qingluo ignores him and sees that night xiudu has already gone to Peng Ying's side, so he quickly follows up.

Peng should be tied up with all kinds of things. His body twitches slightly, and there is blood in the corner of his mouth. He looks very embarrassed.

See night repair alone come over, his pupil slightly shrunk.

Night repair alone but seem to see all don't bother to look at him one eye of, turn a head to see to one side of left guard.

"His martial art belongs to your Yufeng hall. Take it back."

The left Dharma protector picked his eyebrows and began to caress his beard again, laughing, "it's easy to do."

He said, walking slowly to Peng Ying's face, the sword in his hand suddenly raised, aiming at Peng Ying's wrist to make a stroke.

Peng Ying screamed and his face was sweating.

Before the bloodthirsty smile of the left Dharma protector's mouth fell, the sword was raised again and aimed at his legs.

But in the twinkling of an eye, he broke all the tendons of his hands and feet.

Peng Ying's face turned pale, curled up and let out a loud voice.

Wen Tian tugged his palm and turned his head abruptly. He didn't want to take another look.

Peng Ying's voice is gradually weak, a moment later, the body's strength dissipated, the health of the faint in the past.

The left Dharma protector threw his sword to the man in green and said with a smile to Yexiu, "how about that? Now even if he learns more martial arts of our Yufeng hall, he has no place to use them. I can clean up the door of our Yufeng hall. Next, it's up to you. "

Night repair only slightly nodded, a wave of hand, not far away has already pulled out several carriages.

He asked people to get Meng Xin's body on the carriage, and then threw Peng Ying on it.

Finally, his eyes fell on the prince who is still lying in the yard, sneering.

Yu Qingluo's hatred for the abandoned Prince is more profound than that of Princess Meng.

This man can't be described as a man any more. He is clearly a beast. He has no face and no skin. He is the only beast in the world.

She gritted her teeth, took a look at Xu Rou and yelansheng, who had been carefully carried onto the carriage, stood beside yexiudu and said, "I'll give him some poison and let him die. It's not a pity for such a person to die. I don't want to see him any more."She said, hand already pinch a silver needle, will go forward.

Just very quickly by night repair alone to stop, his hand lightly caresses on the back of jade clear fall, gave her Shun Mao.

After a while, he said with a smile, "how can it be so easy to let him die like this? Wait. There are some things that you have to let him know in order to die in peace. "

Yuqingluo obviously catches the abnormal insidious smile at the corner of yexiudu's mouth. He trembles all over. Suddenly, he feels that the useless Prince may be so dead, and he can be happy. Who knows what yexiudu wants to do to him.

However, it doesn't matter. She sees Xu Rou's weak appearance, her severed fingers and her bloody body. She wishes that the useless prince would be tortured. Life is not like death.

Yu Qingluo nodded, no longer went to see the prince, turned and walked towards Xu Rou's carriage.

When I got to the edge of the carriage, I found that the driver was Wen Tian.

Most of all, he has experienced Peng Ying's affairs. His expression looks very serious, and even some servants. His nerves seem to be tense, and he doesn't look askance, and doesn't talk to anyone.

Yu Qingluo hesitated for a moment, pursed her lips, and said hello to him, "smell the sky?"

Smell the day as expected Leng for a while, looking back to see jade clear fall, the corner of the mouth pulls out an ugly smile, "green girl."

After saying that, the nerves didn't seem to be so tight.

Yu Qingluo just sat on the shaft and asked him, "how did you show up here? When did you return to the imperial capital? What about red leaves? Did you come back with you? "