Yao Guang, without pity, threw her into the pool, splashing water. He will never leave.

The Sanskrit was caught off guard, choked by the water, coughed repeatedly, helped the edge, and stood very hard in the water.

In huanguan, the man named Shang Cheng'an told her that he had been displaced from her childhood and suffered a lot from the driver's errand, all for the sake of Yaoguang.

Sanskrit naturally do not believe, do not want to believe, dare not believe.

But one thing she proved was just like the blade of a dagger, cutting in her heart.

She was afraid. How did she ask Yao Guang? ——Did you kill my family? If the man nods, the way is again how, when how? To hate him?

"Sanskrit Why are you here? "

Suddenly, she raised her head and finally was no longer a completely indifferent face. She whispered, "Wan'er?"

Wan'er, with joy, turned back to Yao Guang and said, "Mr. Shicai called for me in a hurry. I only said what was it..."

She was stunned.

Yao Guang's face with three thin smile, gently 3 held her hand.

"First Sir? "

Fanyin is also surprised, only Lengleng looked at Yao Guang holding min'er's hand, to see his face on the modest smile, slightly curved eyebrows, like a passionate Junlang.

Yao Guang only spat out two words.

"Undress."

Rao is an intelligent magistrate of Wan'er. At this moment, she suddenly hears this remark and is shocked at the same place. Her hands are surrounded by a pair of warm palms, and her face is flushed early. She looks at Sanskrit and Yaoguang at a loss, and she is puzzled.

Yao light palm slightly force, the more gentle smile on the face, "Wan wench, bother you to change clothes for me."

Except for the first time he saw Yao Guang's anger in the main hall, most of the rest of the time he was calm and steady. Now, although he is laughing, his eyes are cold, like the pupil of a wolf, overlooking the girl.

Wan'er trembled and said, "yes..." Her hands trembled over the man's waist, but she was so anxious that she couldn't get rid of it. In a panic, her forehead was covered with cold sweat.

The whole man of Sanskrit was like falling into the ice cellar. He stepped forward a few steps and called out, "Wan'er, let's go! Leave him! You go

Wan'er didn't know what to do. He knelt down on his knees and cried, "Wan'er is stupid. I really don't know what I did wrong to annoy you, but please show me clearly!"

Yao Guang helped her up, but her eyes showed a bit frivolous. She leaned over her ear and said, "what are you afraid of? Once upon a time, there were flying swallows and virtue serving one king. I think you have the same voice, love and sisters. There's no truth without rain and dew. "

Wan'er looked at Yao Guang in a daze. She only knew that Sanskrit was favored by the emperor, but she didn't know why there was such a ridiculous thing. Shaking to remove the man's beam crown, only listen to the Sanskrit voice scold, "Yao Guang, you bastard! Asshole! Just do it and teach me to hate you all my life

The Sanskrit moved in the water, but it was hard to stand. In addition, she had not been able to enter the water for a long time. The water in the hot spring pool was submerged. She was covered with tears and shook her head abruptly no Don't want to... "

Yao Guang raised his hand and gently grasped Wan'er's snow-white neck. He looked slightly and made a silent gesture to Sanskrit.

He seemed afraid of spoiling his excellent interest.

The Sanskrit opened her mouth, as if she were looking at everything in front of her, looking at the man's clothes one by one, as if she had exhausted her soul. Pain a little, numbness and a little bit, all into a continuous fine blade, teach her knife lingchi.

What's the noise? But is Wan'er crying? She clenched her fists and tried to avoid the pain imposed on her. Her drooping eyelashes became a barrier of condensation water mist. She could not see the gorgeous scenery in front of her, and her eyes slowly lost their vitality.

There is a pain in the body, the limbs are very sour, as if there is something in the rapid precipitation, disappear, a little bit out of the body, gurgle out.

It is so warm pool water, but like floating in the winter snow, teach her from the inside to the outside, the blood is cold.

Sanskrit leaned down slowly, as if uncontrollably panting violently. Her cold sweat had soaked her temples, and she covered her abdomen. Finally, he lost his strength and sank into the misty hot spring water.

……

Vaguely murmurs the female voice, the clear and graceful minor.

Sanskrit's eyes were dark, only immersed in the song. For a long time, it seemed that she had recovered a little strength. She moved her mouth, and the singing stopped suddenly.

"Sanskrit." There were hands holding her, "Sanskrit, I'm Wan'er Do you hear me

She opened her eyes slowly and painstakingly, with a familiar, delicate and anxious face.

"Help I... "

"Oh, good." Wan'er continued to answer. She helped the Sanskrit carefully, and then padded the crimson embroidered mandarin duck pillow for her.

Sanskrit reluctantly got up and suddenly knelt down between the beds.

"I'm sorry, Wan'er. I'm sorry."Wan'er was so scared that he helped him up. "Oh, what are you doing? Lie down quickly. Mr. Zi will come soon, and it will be my fault. "

Hearing Wan'er mention Yao Guang, Sanskrit's face suddenly turns to smile, but his eyes flash like a hardened skate.

Wan'er was surprised that she had never seen Sanskrit like this. "Sanskrit, don't blame Mr In fact, that night... "

"I don't want to hear it."

Wan'er hung his head and sighed, "OK, OK. You don't want to hear it. I don't say it." From the bedside table to take a bowl of herbal tonic soup, the spoon slightly shaking, "but you just miscarry, just afraid to hurt the body, the house into a famous doctor, and now in the gentleman's place, you and slightly use some soup, in a moment he will come."

Sanskrit slightly frowns, subconsciously shaking God, " What? " For a long time, he raised his hand to cover his flat abdomen and nodded, "I see."

Wan'er's nose was sour, and somehow there was a layer of tears in his eyes. He didn't know whether it was for Sanskrit or for the unborn child. He choked and said, "Sanskrit, I'm sorry for you. Don't be too sad..."

Sanskrit along the eyes, silent for a long time, Fang light way, "I What else can I be sad about? "

Outside the door, the sound of footsteps and voices came. The man headed by him was in a long brown coat with a round collar and a medicine box in his hand. He was not very old, and his body was slightly rich. He was kind-hearted. Yao was naked and dressed in a wide white suit, and could just follow him.

Wan'er stood up and saluted, "please, sir."

The doctor nodded to the Sanskrit, took out the pillow and silk, and gave the Sanskrit the pulse. "Under the shadow of Mr. Shen, the girl's health is not very bad. She's only frightened by the weakness of her mother's body. Now it's not good. I'll take some mild tonic medicines on time, pay attention to diet, sleep and rest, and slowly nourish them. "

Yao Guang hung his head and said, "doctor Lao Jiang will take a trip."

The man is busy Gongquan reply, "how dare. I'm leaving. "

Yao Guang got up, politely welcomed the man out, and vaguely heard the man say, "it's just the symptom of the gentleman This poison slowly erodes the bones. Fortunately, you have a deep foundation. It's not a long-term plan I have little talent and little knowledge. I can only suppress the toxicity for the time being. Take care of yourself, sir. Don't be irritable and angry... "

"Well, doctor Jiang will give you a clear idea. How long do I have to live?"

The man even taboo, between the words of fear, "this is what words, sir, deep blessing, must be peace and joy, longevity for thousands of years..."

Then gradually hazy, listen to not really.

When Yao Guang turned back, Sanskrit had already sat up completely. The two dimples were pale, and their lips were as light as rouge, showing a coquettish and sickly appearance.

"Voice girl." Yao Guang looked at her and breathed a long breath. There was no shame between her eyebrows and eyes, and her tone was exhausted I did it wrong. "

Wan'er retreated quietly, and fanyin looked at Yao Guang's sorrowful color, as if he were different from the smiling face Shura in the hot spring pool, and felt that it was ridiculous.

She half lowered her head, reorganized her sleeves, and said in a calm and calm voice, "Sir, what's wrong with you? It's because of my willful will that I ended up with such a result. It's just that he's gone I'm very upset. " Turn to sigh, the face just showed a bit sad color.

Yao Guang looked at her, but couldn't speak. After a long time, he took the hand of Sanskrit carefully and said solemnly, "it will happen again."

Sanskrit put his head in the man's arms, sniffed the unique bitter fragrance, and collected all the looks.

"Don't leave me again."

Yao Guang summoned a servant girl in the main hall, who was named a Nian, whom he had seen in yaoliao a few days ago. He thinks so, this girl looks tall, very much like a hardworking person who can bear hardships. If she is plain, then the suspicion of Sanskrit can be eliminated.

The girl was straightforward and reckless, very funny, always amused by Sanskrit giggling, two people confided in each other, but became good sisters.

It was a fine day. A Nian was itching and encouraged fanyin to ask Yao Guang to fly a kite in the garden. The two girls went out together. Unfortunately, she met min'er, who had long been absent from the Lake Pavilion. Between the eyebrows and eyes of the past, the haughtiness and brightness of the past faded, and the figure was slim. It seemed that she couldn't stand the pair skirt of Begonia red.

Meeting face to face, a Nian called, "sister min'er!" She looked like a Wuji, and happily took min'er's arm. "Isn't this the time for Mr. to talk about books? What are you sneaking out for? "

Min'er moved her mouth and did not speak.

"Sanskrit, this is min'er in the imperial daughter garden. You have been staying with Mr. Shen. I'm afraid you don't recognize it?"

A Nian is still talking, and the mandarin duck kite in his hand is waving up and down. Fanyin smiles and looks at min'er, "this elder sister, I've seen it. It's old acquaintance."

Min son seems not to want to argue with more, "please excuse me."

Sanskrit slightly side, blocking min er's way, "can you ask min elder sister, where is this going?"

Min'er bit his lip. "I have something important to see Mr. Shen."Fanyin said to a Nian, "a Nian, you go and tie the kite to the tree. Don't let it fly. I'll say a few words of appreciation to sister min

A Nian scratched his head and complained, "well, if you have her, you will forget me." Said, or trot away.

Sanskrit strolled to the white marble railing beside the pavilion in the middle of the lake. Holding it with one hand, he looked at the sparkling water and the lotus in the pool. He sighed, "it's so far, but you still don't give up?"