Chapter 3

She wants to go too, but it's not the right time.

The first lady arranged this matter carefully and deliberately. Naturally, she would not miss this opportunity.

If I don't pay more attention, I'm afraid my mother will die.

She wandered around, not looking at the scenery, but looking at the terrain and people.

"Miss, what are you looking for?"

From time to time, Qingluo bent down and hammered her legs. She was really tired, but the young lady seemed to be keen on walking around.

After watching it for a long time, it seems nothing. She looked back at the small face of Qingluo, with a smile on her face. For a moment, Qingluo was stunned. "Miss, you are so beautiful!"

"Beauty? Don't you get used to watching me every day? Well, if you are tired, go and have a rest early. I'll see my mother later and go back to you. "

"Miss, then I'll really go back."

Qingluo really went back, because she was really tired.

Ling Zhi Xu is also indifferent, anyway, she has a little clue, a person to see a clear, more convenient.

"Ready?"

In the corner of the temple, Ling Zhixu climbs on the roof and carefully eavesdrops on the conversation of those people in the courtyard.

"It's all ready. We've prepared the abortion drug. If the abortion drug and poison don't succeed, we'll dazzle them with incense and kill the woman."

"Very good, remember brothers, we can only succeed in this plan. Whether we can have a good life in the next half of our life depends on this one."

That big lady is really vicious. She used such a method.

"It's a pity that you are so close that I heard your conversation. It's a pity."

Those people prepared to change into little monks in the temple and began to do their own things.

She saw that all the people had gone, flying down the roof, white clothes floating, ink hair as soft as clouds, the graceful posture, as touching as an antenna.

From her hiding on the roof to her flying off the roof, all of these were seen by one person.

"Who is that?"

"It's the Ling family who entered the temple today."

"Ling family? What is the identity of that woman? "

"I don't know, but it should be a lady."

Miss?

That's interesting.

Men's deep and proud eyes, calm, there will be a trace of ripples.

Long black hair draped behind, white skin good enough to make women jealous.

He stretched out his white fingers, holding the glass cup in front of him, and drank the wine in the glass.

"Interesting..."

Ling Zhi Xu out of where, a pair of as if nothing had happened.

The second lady Ling sat on the soft couch, put one hand on her stomach, and gently stroked her stomach. "Zhixu, this is your first time here. Is there anything you are not used to?"

"Not bad."

"Zhixu, my mother now thinks that if I can give birth to this child successfully, I can spend more time with you in the future. My child, my mother cares little about you. Do you hate me? "

"There's nothing to hate. When you eat at night, if you can't eat it, don't eat it, otherwise you will vomit."

The second lady Ling is a gentle beauty. Her smile is as gentle as the spring breeze. "Zhixu, you care about your mother. I'm really happy."

Ling Zhi Xu sat there dignified, polite, full of a sense of distance. "What does your mother say? It's natural for your daughter to care about her mother, isn't it?"

"Zhixu, my mother knows that you have suffered these years." As soon as the second lady Ling said a word, she wiped her tears with a handkerchief. "You are a daughter's family. You have no status in that family. Naturally, you will not be taken seriously. But you are still the one your mother loves most."

Ling Zhixu is not used to contact with people. When the second lady of Ling plans to touch her cheek, she hides quietly. "Mother, you are tired too. My daughter will step down first. Mother, have a good rest."

"Good All right The second lady Ling's hand was still in the air, and the atmosphere was once embarrassed. "Zhixu."

"Yes, what else can I do for you?"

"Cover the quilt when you have a rest at night. It's on the mountain. It's very cold at night."

"Yes, my daughter knows."

Ling Zhi Xu a person out of the door, closed the door of her, and did not leave immediately, but standing there for a moment.

A gust of wind came, blowing down the fallen leaves on the tree.

Ling Zhi Xu with an eye to see, unexpectedly saw a green leaf, fell several pieces in the yard.

"The withered leaves are sure to fall. The green leaves are also falling, hum I'm afraid it's not easy. "

Quietly, Ling Zhixu steps away from here.

After sunset, the temperature on the mountain is different from that in the daytime.Ling Zhixu points Qingluo's sleeping acupoint to let her have a good rest. She puts on a black veil and flies around the yard dexterously, like a bird in the night sky, free and sensitive.

"Are you ready?"

"It's all ready."