MTL - Assassin Farmer-~ 123 Holy Day

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On the eighth day of March, at the time of the third moment, Lin Sizhen followed Liang Xuanjing and Liang Enzhe and his father and son into the palace.

Lin Biao wakes up early and drinks milk to continue to make up for her early sleep. Lin Biao, who was just about to turn over and was crawling on the bed with his stomach, played very hard with Situ.

Su Shui-hyun hinted that Bai He and Yan looked at them, and they walked along the promenade of the courtyard, thinking and walking until they reached the end of the cloister, picking a clean stone bench and facing the pool. It was only the lotus pond of the newborn lotus leaf that started to stay.

Although Liang Enzao repeatedly promised that the aunt would enter the palace, there would be no accidents. However, the Emperor wanted to reward him. After all, he assisted the royal family to remove the **** twelve blood rides that made Dahui extremely jealous.

However, why is there always a sense of uneasiness in her heart.

After all, the face is not a play.

I think that Ouyang Xun, a royal doctor who had had a life-saving grace for the emperor and had made a great contribution to the entire Dahui royal family, was not locked into the dungeon by the emperor because of a simple refusal.

Looking at Long Xiyue, she assisted Ouyang Xun to participate in the treatment of countless, and also received countless births for the Queen's Palace. What was the final exchange?

If there is no **** shot, she will be sacrificed and forced to contribute her second reincarnation as a woman. Haha... The singer who throws the hydrangea is the dragon and the phoenix, then she will retreat behind the scenes and fall to the end of the wedding ceremony for the three princesses. If it is... the future husband is terrible, comparable to the city's villain, and the skin is rogue, then she will wear a wedding dress to become the name of Dahui's emperor into the life of the people. Is it ironic? !

Fortunately, the blood sent people to come to the rescue, Dr. Ouyang took back the blood, but it was difficult to be accommodated by Dahui. What about the moon? Either go back to Ouyang Xun, or change your face. Easy to regenerate.

Hey, Su Shui thinks about this. Can not help but sigh. I have come to this world for two years and never thought that my life would be so entangled with the current royal family.

She only wants to live in peace and quiet in the remote and small town with her aunt. Have a few children, raise a few groups of chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep. When the farmer is busy, help the husband to harvest the sun-drenched snacks, and when the time is free, accompany the children to fish net shrimp and sweet potatoes, you can also embroider the sewing and embroidering... very beautiful blueprint.

But it was wrong, gone and ran.

The town of Fanhua is still beautiful. However, it has been renamed as "Flower House".

She and her aunt still live there with their children, but they have a small hand.

During the busy season, you don’t need to worry about it; chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep, no need to feed them...

Even she is the most skilled, almost can be said to be embedded in her body of embroidery. There is also less fun to do at home: the four seasons of adults and children. The next generation is well prepared. There is no need for her to sew. Unless she insists on sewing to embroider. However, it will cause her to produce a backlog of self-blame.

Hey, once again exhaled a breath, lost a stone into the lotus pond. Looking at the circle of ripples that Shizi children swayed into the water, the mood gradually calmed down.

She should learn from her aunt, and for everything, it seems that nothing can be worthy of his heart. Of course, she believes in herself and her babies. It must be in his heart. And it is on the tip of his heart.

Thinking of this, Su Shui's delicate mouth is filled with a satisfying smile.

This man. On the surface, it seems that there is no wave of ice. In fact, the passion for her to bloom in private is almost too hot for her to bear.

Such contradictory two-sidedness appeared on him in an unusually harmonious manner. Make her more and more fascinated.

I took a slightly hot cheek and patted it gently. The intention was to go to the hot face of the face. Look at the sun, and it has already risen to the middle of the sky. It should be almost noon.

Yeah, she actually sat here for a half-hour stay, do not know if there is any news in the palace?

I licked some numb calves and slowly got up. I was going to return to the bedroom to see the dragon and phoenix, but I was shocked by the people behind me.

"...mother...mother..."

Feng Caiyun sighed in the bottom of his heart, and waved his daughter for a long time.

"Flood, the palace sent people to come and said that it was necessary to use the palace feast to come back."

"...good!" Su Shui-soo nodded and sighed. Since the people have been sent a message and there is a palace feast, it is safe. She put down the high hanging heart.

"Mother is looking for a daughter, but what's the matter?" Seeing Feng Caiyun's complex look staring at himself, Su Shuiqi indefinitely inspected his clothes and buckles, seeing no difference, only then looked up to see Fengyun.

Feng Caiyun shook her head. She just came to her daughter to chat. This morning, she listened to the news that she and her son-in-law will leave for the town today. I felt lost in my heart. This is the daughter she gave birth to in October. Although she had been fifteen years in the meantime, she did not know each other's existence, and she finally found it back, but she learned that she had married.

Living in a remote village separated from the emperor by a thousand miles, so that even if she wants to come and go often, the objective conditions are not allowed. I can’t really move my daughter-in-law’s parents to live in Ji’an. Therefore, he and the lord thought of a way to circle the village into the sphere of power of the Jing Wangfu. In this way, she and the lord can go to visit them often and justifiably.

Fortunately, the son-in-law is a matter of fact. In other words, he does not care about everything. Of course, the daughter and grandson are exceptions.

Such a cold-hearted man with outstanding martial arts and extraordinary temperament is so so worried about his daughter. Also let her and the lord comfortably let go of the hanging heart.

Appreciate, looking at her daughter's contemplative back, she always asked: Is there any resentment in her daughter's heart? This gave birth to her, but she did not raise her mother, what role and role in her heart?

Is there a place for her daughter's emotions, such as joys, sorrows and sorrows? In the care of her daughter, is there any place for her?

These, although she has repeatedly told herself: don't care, don't care, as long as the daughter is good, as long as the daughter is happy, there is no daughter in her heart, it does not matter.

However, is this really the case?

"Mother-in-law..." a soft low-call, pulling back the thoughts of the rich and colorful rhyme.

"Float..." Feng Cai rhyme converges on the heart, and the lips evoke a gentle smile. "Let's go, it's time for lunch. Men are not there, you can't treat yourself."

"Good." Su Shuiyan stretched his hand over the arms of Feng Caiyun. Naturally, it seems that the two have been so close together and have never been separated for more than ten years.

"Flood, listen to Enza said, you are going back today?" Feng Caiyun couldn't help but ask for an exit.

"Well, what to say, my daughter is already married. I can't live in the mother's parents." Su Shuiqi smiled lightly and did not find other excuses. This is the most practical reason.

"Who is it that you said?" Feng Caiyun listened to her daughter and said, Emei asked. None of the women in the back house made her worry.

"No. Niang, my daughter is very good at the town of Fanhua. If the mother is bored in the house, she can go there for a while, and the mother-in-law will live comfortably and have nothing to do."

"Hey, you said it! But it is really a good place. The air is good and quiet, it is a good place to keep a good health! Yes, I will go when I have time. But don't let the lovely baby eggs forget them. The ancestor of the ancestors!" Feng Caiyun was said by Su Shuiyu, and also recalled the farm life that was very comfortable and comfortable for a few days, laughing and joking.

"Of course not! You and you, but my only elders in this life with my aunt! You can't wait until you are too late, how can you forget it!" Su Shuiqi said from the heart. Between the words, there is a natural relative of the daughter to the mother.

Yes, in this life, they are her sister-in-law. She shouldn't think too much.

And the aunt, since childhood, no father and no mother, naturally only their elders can be honored.

"With your words, the mother will be at ease!" Feng Caiyun listened to her daughter and said, gently exhaling a long breath, my heart suddenly relaxed a lot. Is she thinking too much, isn't she? The daughter still has their own heart. After more than ten years of separation, it is enough for her daughter to be satisfied with her natural identity. In the future, there are opportunities to make up for the owing to her daughter.

............

"Don't really want any reward from the emperor? You know, as long as you speak, the emperor is not undeniable!"

At the palace banquet, after three rounds of wine, Li Wenxiu went to Lin Shizhen, who was silently drinking, and couldn't help but confirm again.

"Yes." The cold sound of the sound of the hall. Lin Si's unpredictable eye flashed a trace of impatience, and his eyes swept toward Liang Enzhan sitting on his side, indicating that he had to let the man end his repeated and repeated topic! The patience he is dealing with is about to be warned.

Liang Enzai reluctantly sighed.

"Great Emperor, brother-in-law, although he is a martial artist, he is only a mountain cop, not suitable for the court. The emperor does not reward him with silver." Liang Enzai laughed and broke the stalemate between the two sides.

"Oh, huh..." Li Wenxiu said that Liang Enzai said, he would not hear that he was making a break for Lin Shiyi. He smiled and shook his head, and turned to Liang Xuanjing on another wine table: "This emperor does not think that Ai Qing is a good man." It’s just a mountain rafter.”

"Thank you for the great emperor!" Liang Xuanjing got up and worshipped him.

"Love Qing, today, there is one more thing, the emperor wants to inform." After that, Li Wenxiu looked at the temple. "When I listened for a long time, the wine was almost drunk, and it should come out."

Liang Xuanjing and others, along with Li Wenxiu’s actions, looked at the partial hall curiously.

When the identity of the man who came out of the temple was clearly recognized, all of His Highness was shocked. Then whispering whispers:

"Blood...the blood is the Lord!"

"God! It’s really bloody!"

"How did he come? Isn't it that blood and Dahui do not interfere in politics?"

"Will it be for the twelve blood rides? Going to the door to seek revenge?"

"The Great Emperor... Isn't it going to hand over Lin Sizhen to the **** country?"

"That's a miserable!"

............(To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote for the recommended ticket, the monthly ticket, your support is my biggest motivation.)

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