Chapter 1509: 1509
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See Chu Yunyao on the bed finally sleep safely, bao'er quietly out of the bedroom, to clean up the messy desktop, to wipe the jade box in the bright red condensation of blood.
Chu Yunyao was next to the warm people around him and absorbed the warmth from him. Her arm was around Mo Lingyuan's waist and her cheek was close to his shoulder. Her voice was like a mosquito: "Lingyuan, wake up quickly. If you go on like this, I'm afraid I won't be able to support you."
It's too high to be cold.
The position of high power seems to be worshiped by thousands of people, but only when people with conscience really sit on it can they know that it is like a fire pit, which is always burning.
If you are careless, you will lose everything and lose a lot of people's lives.
Chu Yunyao's lips were trembling, and close to his ears, as if he were unconsciously talking: "you once said that when the world is peaceful, take me to travel around, to smell the fragrance of flowers in spring, to listen to the cicadas in summer, to watch the wheat waves in autumn, to see the snow in winter.
Go all over the Dachuan lake, enjoy the scenery of the four seasons, and see the picturesque scenery.
You can't break your word.
You must not break your promise.
No!
... "
with her voice gradually lowered, Chu Yunyao was extremely tired and finally fell asleep.
In the dream, she seems to be in the ice and snow, holding a little spark in her hand, absorbing the little warmth, and walking through the snow submerged her legs.
The road ahead is vast, there is no light of hope, the road behind is blocked, there is no way back.
For many days in a row, Chu Yunyao woke up and fell asleep. She was wrapped in thick bedding, lying on the bed and sitting by the fire basin. Her fingernails and lips were blue white and shivering with cold.
Even when she spoke, her mouth trembled and she couldn't speak clearly.
A cup of hot tea to drink into the stomach, hot mouth blisters, but it seems to be poured into the cold pool, still hot not warm this cold jade like body.
When bao'er saw Chu Yunyao like this, she forced her face to smile in front of her and turned her head to hide in her ear room to cry in a low voice for fear that she would see and hear her.
Why war?
Why do you want to be the running dog of the westerners and the Asians?
It is clear that the same blood is flowing in the blood vessels in the bones. Why should we kill each other?
Isn't it good to live in peace?
Lingyunmen's medicine is pulled by car. Bao'er helps Xi'er and jiu'er to divide all kinds of medicine and walks through the hall where the injured are placed. His ears are filled with cries, curses and curses.
They rebuild their faith in the collapse and look for hope in despair.
Sometimes, it's much harder to live than to die.
Bao'er helped Li Changqing to bind the wound. The people asked, "what's wrong with your wound?"
"It's going to be fine. There's a young lady here. It'll be fine."
"What about the young lady? I haven't seen her for a long time
"Yeh's wound is repeated, and the young lady keeps on. After this period of time, yeh will get better completely."
"Can young lady cure my leg? Is my leg broken? "
Bao'er looked at the man's flesh and blood blurred by gunpowder, only a piece of leg bone was left, and suddenly he couldn't say anything: "it's so cruel.
She was so cruel that she felt numb.
Chu Yunyao didn't appear for a long time, but bao'er went in and out alone. Another wave of rumors quietly grew up in the Mohist Army: Mo Lingyuan is dead, I don't want to mourn!
Compared with last time, the rumor of this time is very hidden.
After all, no one wants to lose his life because of the talk of making trouble.
But this rumor is like a time bomb, buried in the Mohist Army www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
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See Chu Yunyao on the bed finally sleep safely, bao'er quietly out of the bedroom, to clean up the messy desktop, to wipe the jade box in the bright red condensation of blood.
Chu Yunyao was next to the warm people around him and absorbed the warmth from him. Her arm was around Mo Lingyuan's waist and her cheek was close to his shoulder. Her voice was like a mosquito: "Lingyuan, wake up quickly. If you go on like this, I'm afraid I won't be able to support you."
It's too high to be cold.
The position of high power seems to be worshiped by thousands of people, but only when people with conscience really sit on it can they know that it is like a fire pit, which is always burning.
If you are careless, you will lose everything and lose a lot of people's lives.
Chu Yunyao's lips were trembling, and close to his ears, as if he were unconsciously talking: "you once said that when the world is peaceful, take me to travel around, to smell the fragrance of flowers in spring, to listen to the cicadas in summer, to watch the wheat waves in autumn, to see the snow in winter.
Go all over the Dachuan lake, enjoy the scenery of the four seasons, and see the picturesque scenery.
You can't break your word.
You must not break your promise.
No!
... "
with her voice gradually lowered, Chu Yunyao was extremely tired and finally fell asleep.
In the dream, she seems to be in the ice and snow, holding a little spark in her hand, absorbing the little warmth, and walking through the snow submerged her legs.
The road ahead is vast, there is no light of hope, the road behind is blocked, there is no way back.
For many days in a row, Chu Yunyao woke up and fell asleep. She was wrapped in thick bedding, lying on the bed and sitting by the fire basin. Her fingernails and lips were blue white and shivering with cold.
Even when she spoke, her mouth trembled and she couldn't speak clearly.
A cup of hot tea to drink into the stomach, hot mouth blisters, but it seems to be poured into the cold pool, still hot not warm this cold jade like body.
When bao'er saw Chu Yunyao like this, she forced her face to smile in front of her and turned her head to hide in her ear room to cry in a low voice for fear that she would see and hear her.
Why war?
Why do you want to be the running dog of the westerners and the Asians?
It is clear that the same blood is flowing in the blood vessels in the bones. Why should we kill each other?
Isn't it good to live in peace?
Lingyunmen's medicine is pulled by car. Bao'er helps Xi'er and jiu'er to divide all kinds of medicine and walks through the hall where the injured are placed. His ears are filled with cries, curses and curses.
They rebuild their faith in the collapse and look for hope in despair.
Sometimes, it's much harder to live than to die.
Bao'er helped Li Changqing to bind the wound. The people asked, "what's wrong with your wound?"
"It's going to be fine. There's a young lady here. It'll be fine."
"What about the young lady? I haven't seen her for a long time
"Yeh's wound is repeated, and the young lady keeps on. After this period of time, yeh will get better completely."
"Can young lady cure my leg? Is my leg broken? "
Bao'er looked at the man's flesh and blood blurred by gunpowder, only a piece of leg bone was left, and suddenly he couldn't say anything: "it's so cruel.
She was so cruel that she felt numb.
Chu Yunyao didn't appear for a long time, but bao'er went in and out alone. Another wave of rumors quietly grew up in the Mohist Army: Mo Lingyuan is dead, I don't want to mourn!
Compared with last time, the rumor of this time is very hidden.
After all, no one wants to lose his life because of the talk of making trouble.
But this rumor is like a time bomb, buried in the Mohist Army www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
See Chu Yunyao on the bed finally sleep safely, bao'er quietly out of the bedroom, to clean up the messy desktop, to wipe the jade box in the bright red condensation of blood. Chu Yunyao was next to the warm people around him and absorbed the warmth from him. Her arm was around Mo Lingyuan's waist and her cheek was close to his shoulder. Her voice was like a mosquito: "Lingyuan, wake up quickly. If you go on like this, I'm afraid I won't be able to support you." It's too high to be cold. The position of high power seems to be worshiped by thousands of people, but only when people with conscience really sit on it can they know that it is like a fire pit, which is always burning. If you are careless, you will lose everything and lose a lot of people's lives. Chu Yunyao's lips were trembling, and close to his ears, as if he were unconsciously talking: "you once said that when the world is peaceful, take me to travel around, to smell the fragrance of flowers in spring, to listen to the cicadas in summer, to watch the wheat waves in autumn, to see the snow in winter. Go all over the Dachuan lake, enjoy the scenery of the four seasons, and see the picturesque scenery. You can't break your word. You must not break your promise. No! ... "with her voice gradually lowered, Chu Yunyao was extremely tired and finally fell asleep. In the dream, she seems to be in the ice and snow, holding a little spark in her hand, absorbing the little warmth, and walking through the snow submerged her legs. The road ahead is vast, there is no light of hope, the road behind is blocked, there is no way back. For many days in a row, Chu Yunyao woke up and fell asleep. She was wrapped in thick bedding, lying on the bed and sitting by the fire basin. Her fingernails and lips were blue white and shivering with cold. Even when she spoke, her mouth trembled and she couldn't speak clearly. A cup of hot tea to drink into the stomach, hot mouth blisters, but it seems to be poured into the cold pool, still hot not warm this cold jade like body. When bao'er saw Chu Yunyao like this, she forced her face to smile in front of her and turned her head to hide in her ear room to cry in a low voice for fear that she would see and hear her. Why war? Why do you want to be the running dog of the westerners and the Asians? It is clear that the same blood is flowing in the blood vessels in the bones. Why should we kill each other? Isn't it good to live in peace? Lingyunmen's medicine is pulled by car. Bao'er helps Xi'er and jiu'er to divide all kinds of medicine and walks through the hall where the injured are placed. His ears are filled with cries, curses and curses. They rebuild their faith in the collapse and look for hope in despair. Sometimes, it's much harder to live than to die. Bao'er helped Li Changqing to bind the wound. The people asked, "what's wrong with your wound?" "It's going to be fine. There's a young lady here. It'll be fine." "What about the young lady? I haven't seen her for a long time "Yeh's wound is repeated, and the young lady keeps on. After this period of time, yeh will get better completely." "Can young lady cure my leg? Is my leg broken? " Bao'er looked at the man's flesh and blood blurred by gunpowder, only a piece of leg bone was left, and suddenly he couldn't say anything: "it's so cruel. She was so cruel that she felt numb. Chu Yunyao didn't appear for a long time, but bao'er went in and out alone. Another wave of rumors quietly grew up in the Mohist Army: Mo Lingyuan is dead, I don't want to mourn! Compared with last time, the rumor of this time is very hidden. After all, no one wants to lose his life because of the talk of making trouble. But this rumor is like a time bomb, buried in the Mohist Army www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
