Ning Xuemo followed the sound and looked over, only to find that there was an old man sitting in the corner of the carriage.

The same goosebumps, the same wrinkles, the dress is also nouveau riche, and the face is even a little obscene.

Especially like the husband of the turtle bustard in the movie. At this moment, his cloudy eyes were looking at her helplessly.

Needless to say, this man is her husband with this old body

Ning Xuemo closed her eyes in frustration, she really wanted to die at the moment.

Raise your hand and pull out a hairpin from your head, and simply poke it into your heart

Since she can cross when she dies, she wants to wear it again and kill the old lady with no ** skin crane

In the exclamation of the women, her wrist was held tightly: "Old woman, we are about to have a good life, what can't you think of." The old man's body was actually very fast, and he actually held her wrist to seek death when he couldn't make a move.

The hand on her wrist was slightly warm, and she also had age spots, like old pine bark, but it didn't feel rough when she held her

And the force was so precise that it didn't scratch her, and it made her unable to break free.

"Okay, old woman, I know that you feel uncomfortable because of your legs, don't worry, I will always support you and not let you suffer a little grievance." The turtle man patted her hand like a child, doting on her.

His actions made the other girls envious.

The life of doing their job is like a wanderer, although the men around them come and go, but there are a few who can be entrusted for life

Most of these happy women have a miserable fate in the end, and the evening scene is bleak, not to mention marrying a high-ranking official and noble, if you can marry an ordinary man who can know cold and hot, you will already burn high incense

Now the pair in front of me, this old woman is ugly and still a paralyzed person, this old man is still so good to her, he really met a lover

This body is still paralyzed

Ning Xuemo felt like a dull stick again

He stared at the old man, not knowing what he was thinking.

The old man sighed lightly, raised his hand and brushed her hair: "Old woman, don't think about it, do you want to drink saliva to moisten your throat?"

He was probably afraid that she would seek death again, so he simply removed all the sharp hairpins from her head, and thoughtfully picked her up, and let her drink the honey water that had just been brewed in his arms.

It was probably smoked by the smell of fat powder from the girls in the carriage, and Ning Xuemo smelled that the old man was also full of this smell.

When she was lifted up and lay in his arms, goosebumps all over her body sprang up.

Subconsciously pushed the bowl: "The old lady doesn't drink"

It had been three or four minutes since she woke up, and her mind had finally begun to calm down.

I vaguely noticed that something seemed very wrong in this.

She had a faint feeling that her carriage was moving fast, and she felt a little bumpy even though there was a thick futon under her. It hurt her bones.

She sensed it, and there was no telekinesis in her body, and even the internal force she was proud of disappeared without a trace.

She wanted to move her legs, but the nerves in her body didn't direct in that direction. Sure enough, it was a symptom of paralysis.

She didn't give the old man a good look, and the old man was not annoyed, but smiled lightly, and rubbed her heart to show comfort,

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