Chapter 1133: The Ambiguous Feelings of the Fourth Master 2

She doesn't ask for equal positions.

From Wen Wense's tone, it is easy to find that the fourth master will become an atmosphere, and even Honghui's life and death affect many overall situations.

Therefore, she did not hesitate at all to kneel down of the fourth master.

The fourth master put his hand down lightly and pressed it on the top of Yuhe's head.

This is a gesture of absolute mastery of the superior over the inferior.

This is an ambiguous confession from a man to a woman.

If it was replaced by the unrestrained King Dunjun, he would probably say happily, let's come to such an important day.

However, the fourth master is subtle and low-minded.

Yuhe lowered his head deeper and slammed it on the ground, which was a gesture of absolute convincing.

All of a sudden, the atmosphere in the study was very weird, and the back of the rain lotus was slowly rolling

Honghui was wrapped in a shell, and his whole body was full of fire and ice.

He felt that he was going to die, and these days, several children had died, been carried out, and were to be cremated.

He knew he was going to die.

He was very sad.

He lasted two more days than the other children, but his vitality was slowly passing.

He heard a lot of things that shouldn't have been heard.

For example, he heard that this large-scale outbreak was not due to bad pox.

Just kidding, who dares to fool the pox seeds used by these top little masters, it's not that they want to die.

The most important thing is the soup sent by the imperial wife.

Rouge lotus leaf soup. That rouge meat is goose meat, a big fat thing, not to mention that you can't eat it now, it's good, it's best to avoid these hair things for two or three years.

But who can I say this?

It is unlikely that Huang Marfa will admit this account.

They said that the imperial wife was old and didn't care about things at all, which must have been tossed by the people around her.

So there are a group of people secretly in the palace these days.

But just like that, I can't say it explicitly.

I can only sigh that they were unlucky to be involved in such a terrible thing.

He's going to die.

I miss my mother very much.

E-niang only has such a son as herself, not even a daughter, I am gone, what should she do?

It's all bad for sons! was born with seven disasters and eight diseases, and she worries about it every day.

It's really unfilial.

Alas, I knew that before I came in, I would say hello to Xiao Fugua and ask him to help me take care of my mother more in the future.

My brother is so smart, he will definitely be able to grow up

Alas, my brother hasn't had a pox either.

I'm going to die, I must not drink Meng Po soup, I will stay here to help my brother avoid the pursuit of the pox flower girl.

Amma has a lot of children, and she should only be sad for a while and forget about herself.

The younger brothers have never been close, and I don't like them too much since I was a child.

But I really didn't want to die.

Can anyone help me.

A dark shadow approached him in the darkness and quickly pinched a red gem and stuffed it into his mouth.

There is no taste.

He swallowed.

I only felt a new strength in my whole body.

"Work hard and you will live. You can do it! The voice was a woman's, particularly cold, as if it was a crisp jade with ice and snow in its mouth.

The man walked out briskly.

Disappear.

Honghui thought, that voice is so good, it should be the voice of a fairy.

He originally thought that the fairy should be like the tenth aunt, gentle, with a soft tone and a sweet smile, but now, he felt that the fairy should be indifferent and full of power.

I want to live.

The fairy wants me to live.

I'm going to live.