Chapter 4546
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The winter is getting colder and colder. Min's house recruits soldiers and horses and quarrels more and more with the priest's house. Min Huizhu is banned from the saint's palace. The priest's house has issued a message. Once Qin Wuyan officially ascends the high priest's position, min Huizhu's saint's position will be abolished.
Min Zhixing is ready to move, and plans to reveal the relationship between Qin Wuyan and min Huizhu to the world.
Qin Wuyan is getting busier and busier. It's hard to avoid going out to deal with affairs.
Zhuang Xiaoyu is more and more busy in the priest's house alone. Her stomach is bigger and bigger and her body is heavier and heavier. She can only let Yinling accompany her around, but it is only limited to the priest's house.
The sky was snowing heavily, but the yard was clean, and the steps were sprinkled with salt. For fear that Zhuang Xiaoyu accidentally slipped and hurt the child in her stomach.
Zhuang Xiaoyu also doubted Qin Wuyan's relationship with herself, but as those servants said, there may be no one in the world who is obedient to her. Qin Wuyan responds to her every request and wants to take off the stars in the sky and hold them to her.
She really can't find any other clues from Qin Wuyan.
Zhuang Qingyun and the housekeeper kept the whole priest's house in order. She wanted to find out what the wind was. Even if she was forced to ask, she couldn't ask anything from the servants.
Zhuang Xiaoyu looked up at the snowy sky, twisted her skirt and stepped up the steps.
Yinling quickly held her, "madam, be careful."
Zhuang Xiaoyu looked at her and said nothing.
Yinling was frightened at Zhuang Xiaoyu's sight and immediately changed her mouth: "Miss, why do you... Come here?"
"This used to be my father's residence." Zhuang Xiaoyu naturally said, "I'll go in and have a look."
Zhuang Xiaoyu smoothly arrived at the door of Zhuang huaisen's bedroom, but Yinling didn't dare to move forward.
Only after Zhuang huaisen's death, although the bedroom was not sealed, no one had entered it for a long time. However, Mammy still went in to clean it, but many servants walked around here.
The place where people died, and Zhuang huaisen did all the bad things before he died. He stayed in the hospital for so long. Almost everyone in the house was secretly looking forward to his early death.
If you don't do bad things in your life, you won't be afraid of ghosts knocking at the door in the middle of the night. If you do bad things, you will fear ghosts and gods that don't exist.
Zhuang Xiaoyu took a look at Yinling and knew she was afraid. He said, "wait for me outside. I'll go in and have a look."
Yinling was eager to shrink to the corner of the corridor, "be careful, miss."
Zhuang Xiaoyu pushed the door and entered. The inside was clean, but no one lived for a long time, and the doors and windows were closed. There was a musty smell of no one for a long time and no vitality.
Zhuang Xiaoyu looked around and stood next to the neatly folded bed, stroking his belly over the curtain. Suddenly, Zhuang huaisen's dying, bony appearance appeared in his mind.
Memory fault, she only saw her father's lips wriggling hard, but she couldn't remember what her father said to herself.
This familiar room is full of deja vu scenes, which occasionally coincide with the suddenly flashed memory, but like pieces of rags, what we put together is still only fragments.
Zhuang Xiaoyu turned around, raised her feet to the side hall, walked through the corridor, came to the back of the house, across a wall, but heard the nagging voice outside the corner and the low depressed sobs
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The winter is getting colder and colder. Min's house recruits soldiers and horses and quarrels more and more with the priest's house. Min Huizhu is banned from the saint's palace. The priest's house has issued a message. Once Qin Wuyan officially ascends the high priest's position, min Huizhu's saint's position will be abolished.
Min Zhixing is ready to move, and plans to reveal the relationship between Qin Wuyan and min Huizhu to the world.
Qin Wuyan is getting busier and busier. It's hard to avoid going out to deal with affairs.
Zhuang Xiaoyu is more and more busy in the priest's house alone. Her stomach is bigger and bigger and her body is heavier and heavier. She can only let Yinling accompany her around, but it is only limited to the priest's house.
The sky was snowing heavily, but the yard was clean, and the steps were sprinkled with salt. For fear that Zhuang Xiaoyu accidentally slipped and hurt the child in her stomach.
Zhuang Xiaoyu also doubted Qin Wuyan's relationship with herself, but as those servants said, there may be no one in the world who is obedient to her. Qin Wuyan responds to her every request and wants to take off the stars in the sky and hold them to her.
She really can't find any other clues from Qin Wuyan.
Zhuang Qingyun and the housekeeper kept the whole priest's house in order. She wanted to find out what the wind was. Even if she was forced to ask, she couldn't ask anything from the servants.
Zhuang Xiaoyu looked up at the snowy sky, twisted her skirt and stepped up the steps.
Yinling quickly held her, "madam, be careful."
Zhuang Xiaoyu looked at her and said nothing.
Yinling was frightened at Zhuang Xiaoyu's sight and immediately changed her mouth: "Miss, why do you... Come here?"
"This used to be my father's residence." Zhuang Xiaoyu naturally said, "I'll go in and have a look."
Zhuang Xiaoyu smoothly arrived at the door of Zhuang huaisen's bedroom, but Yinling didn't dare to move forward.
Only after Zhuang huaisen's death, although the bedroom was not sealed, no one had entered it for a long time. However, Mammy still went in to clean it, but many servants walked around here.
The place where people died, and Zhuang huaisen did all the bad things before he died. He stayed in the hospital for so long. Almost everyone in the house was secretly looking forward to his early death.
If you don't do bad things in your life, you won't be afraid of ghosts knocking at the door in the middle of the night. If you do bad things, you will fear ghosts and gods that don't exist.
Zhuang Xiaoyu took a look at Yinling and knew she was afraid. He said, "wait for me outside. I'll go in and have a look."
Yinling was eager to shrink to the corner of the corridor, "be careful, miss."
Zhuang Xiaoyu pushed the door and entered. The inside was clean, but no one lived for a long time, and the doors and windows were closed. There was a musty smell of no one for a long time and no vitality.
Zhuang Xiaoyu looked around and stood next to the neatly folded bed, stroking his belly over the curtain. Suddenly, Zhuang huaisen's dying, bony appearance appeared in his mind.
Memory fault, she only saw her father's lips wriggling hard, but she couldn't remember what her father said to herself.
This familiar room is full of deja vu scenes, which occasionally coincide with the suddenly flashed memory, but like pieces of rags, what we put together is still only fragments.
Zhuang Xiaoyu turned around, raised her feet to the side hall, walked through the corridor, came to the back of the house, across a wall, but heard the nagging voice outside the corner and the low depressed sobs
The winter is getting colder and colder. Min's house recruits soldiers and horses and quarrels more and more with the priest's house. Min Huizhu is banned from the saint's palace. The priest's house has issued a message. Once Qin Wuyan officially ascends the high priest's position, min Huizhu's saint's position will be abolished.Min Zhixing is ready to move, and plans to reveal the relationship between Qin Wuyan and min Huizhu to the world.Qin Wuyan is getting busier and busier. It's hard to avoid going out to deal with affairs.Zhuang Xiaoyu is more and more busy in the priest's house alone. Her stomach is bigger and bigger and her body is heavier and heavier. She can only let Yinling accompany her around, but it is only limited to the priest's house.The sky was snowing heavily, but the yard was clean, and the steps were sprinkled with salt. For fear that Zhuang Xiaoyu accidentally slipped and hurt the child in her stomach.Zhuang Xiaoyu also doubted Qin Wuyan's relationship with herself, but as those servants said, there may be no one in the world who is obedient to her. Qin Wuyan responds to her every request and wants to take off the stars in the sky and hold them to her.She really can't find any other clues from Qin Wuyan.Zhuang Qingyun and the housekeeper kept the whole priest's house in order. She wanted to find out what the wind was. Even if she was forced to ask, she couldn't ask anything from the servants.Zhuang Xiaoyu looked up at the snowy sky, twisted her skirt and stepped up the steps.Yinling quickly held her, "madam, be careful."Zhuang Xiaoyu looked at her and said nothing.Yinling was frightened at Zhuang Xiaoyu's sight and immediately changed her mouth: "Miss, why do you... Come here?""This used to be my father's residence." Zhuang Xiaoyu naturally said, "I'll go in and have a look."Zhuang Xiaoyu smoothly arrived at the door of Zhuang huaisen's bedroom, but Yinling didn't dare to move forward.Only after Zhuang huaisen's death, although the bedroom was not sealed, no one had entered it for a long time. However, Mammy still went in to clean it, but many servants walked around here.The place where people died, and Zhuang huaisen did all the bad things before he died. He stayed in the hospital for so long. Almost everyone in the house was secretly looking forward to his early death.If you don't do bad things in your life, you won't be afraid of ghosts knocking at the door in the middle of the night. If you do bad things, you will fear ghosts and gods that don't exist.Zhuang Xiaoyu took a look at Yinling and knew she was afraid. He said, "wait for me outside. I'll go in and have a look."Yinling was eager to shrink to the corner of the corridor, "be careful, miss."Zhuang Xiaoyu pushed the door and entered. The inside was clean, but no one lived for a long time, and the doors and windows were closed. There was a musty smell of no one for a long time and no vitality.Zhuang Xiaoyu looked around and stood next to the neatly folded bed, stroking his belly over the curtain. Suddenly, Zhuang huaisen's dying, bony appearance appeared in his mind.Memory fault, she only saw her father's lips wriggling hard, but she couldn't remember what her father said to herself.This familiar room is full of deja vu scenes, which occasionally coincide with the suddenly flashed memory, but like pieces of rags, what we put together is still only fragments.Zhuang Xiaoyu turned around, raised her feet to the side hall, walked through the corridor, came to the back of the house, across a wall, but heard the nagging voice outside the corner and the low depressed sobs
