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Chapter 43:Coldness Arises from the Heart

What can be incompetent.

She knew nothing about the South.

I never wanted to marry someone else.Mo Tianxiang suddenly stood up, she just wanted to open the mouth, Liu Guifei quickly pulled her down, whispered: "Scent, you first bear, you can not be at this time to give birth."If you are caught and let go, you will not be angry with your father, but there is no room for turning.Now you haven't, that's it.

The best barrier.”

With Liu Guifei's words, Mo Tianxiang was not happy.

Drink the wine in front of you.

He looked at Nan Xuan and wondered what medicine was sold in his gourd.

Why not marry Mo Tianxiang?

At a feast, everyone thinks.

In the Queen's Palace -

"I don't know what kind of means Liu Guifei used to let the emperor take her to such a banquet."The Queen’s eyes were cold and her jealousy spread.

She is not an honor to be a mother of a country.

This princess can participate.

The mother-in-law behind him said: "There were rumors that the prince of the Nanqing Dynasty came this time, and it was a great marriage."Did the emperor not want to betrothed the nine princesses to the prince of the Southern Qing Dynasty?”

"The prosperity of the princes of the Southern Qing Dynasty, all the countries have heard, if it is a friend, it should be seven princesses."If the emperor really did, this partiality would be resentful.”

The Queen thought about this marriage a little true and false.

If it is true, why is it a korean?

The next day –

Even though it was summer, the morning sun was shining.

The breeze passed, with a little refreshing meaning.

Chu Yun glazed sat in the courtyard, pinch her eyebrows, which would make her soothed a lot.

Cheer rushed to the front, "mother is not fit?"

Chu Yunhua shook his head, “No problem.It's just a headache, old trouble."

The headache was as early as the age of seven, and the year her mother died.

Chu Yunli clearly remembers that day, her mother's first seven, but her father brought the woman outside back to the house, that is, Xu Ying, now her aunt.

Next to Xu Ying, there is a little girl who is two years younger than her, Chu Qingqing.

Chu Sui looked at her and said very seriously, "Cloud Glass, this is your aunt, this is your sister Sunny."

At that time, she was still young, and some people did not feel the tears of her mother before she was born.

But she also knew that Chu Xie had brought home other women before her mother's seven, and a younger sister than her, which she could not accept.

She couldn’t help but point to Xu Ying and say, “Father, have you ever been able to hold my mother like this?”My mother's body is not cold now, you are in a hurry to find my aunt?I have a sister.”

Who knows Chu Sui at this time, a "tip" a hand, the small Chu Yun glazed simply can not bear, fell directly to the side, the forehead on the corner of the table, instantly overflowing with bright red blood.

God cannot see this scene.

A loud noise.

The lightning whistled, reflecting the brighter face of each person.

The “snap” and “whisper” of the rain fell.

Chu Yun’s eyes were faint, and her eyes were gradually blurred, but she seemed to see the so-called sister grimace her face.

When she woke up, it was night.

She was not picked up and bandaged in the wound while in a coma, and even no one paid attention to her.

Including her so-called father.

She was still lying on the cold ground.

Suddenly, a cold came from the heart.

Oh, her father!

Why is it that other people’s dads can love their children well, and why doesn’t their dad care about her?

She got up from the ground in a trance.

The small body, walking up and staggering, regardless of the lightning and thunder, regardless of the pouring rain.

That’s how she walked in the hospital.

She saw that the original of her mother's room was candlelight at moment.

But her mother was not there.

I can hear the laughter of Xu Ying in the house.

Chu Yun glazed out of the yard, her eyes empty, constantly going out.

The blood on her forehead was washed away by the rain, and she slipped down her cheeks.

There was no one on the street, and such a small figure swayed in the wind and rain, as if it could fall at any moment.

Not far away, Chu Yunguang could no longer support the heavy eyelids, so he fell on the street full of water.

It seemed to be that the horseshoes sounded, but she was unable to raise her eyelids to see.

“Called.”

The coachman driving the carriage hurriedly pulled the reins, which avoided the carriage from being crushed by the small Chu Yun glazed body.

The chauffin, wearing a bucket, said slightly, "Your Highness, a little girl has passed out."

A little boy was sitting in the carriage, and he opened the curtain from the inside.

He said, "Bring her up."

The coachman hurried down the carriage and carried the unconscious Chu Yunli to the carriage.

The little boy said, "Quickly go to Suzanne."

The chauffin hesitated, "But... your Highness, if it is late today, my mother is waiting for you to return to the palace."

The little boy hesitated for a moment, then said, "It's okay, let the mother wait, it's important to save people."

The little boy is the young Mo Tianyao.

“Yes.”The coachman returned to the carriage and went to the Soviet capital.

Mo Tianyao reached out to explore the glazed forehead, although the whole body was soaked in rain, but the forehead was hot and amazing.

Mo Yan frowned.

The carriage stopped in front of the Sufu Gate, the coachman knocked on the gate of the Soviet capital, and Xiao Wei was sleeping with some sleepy eyes, "Are you?"

The coachman said, “President Su can be in the house?”The Seven Highnesses are in a hurry.”

The little boy quickly opened the door, “In the house.”I'm going to tell the Lord."

The coachman returned to the carriage, picked up Chu Yunliang, and the young Mo Tianyao held a paper umbrella on his own and followed the Sufu.

Under the leadership of Xiao Wei, the coachman put Chu Yunli in a room, suddenly appeared a little boy, he was very curious to poking out his head to look at this scene, he patted Mo Tianyao's shoulder, "Where did this little beauty come from?"What happened to her?”

He looked at the little boy, and the little boy stood up straight.

This man is the young Sue.

He heard that Mo Tianyao was in a hurry, and he was very curious to come to find out.

Su Haochen's father is President Su, he looked at the whole body of the wet Chu Yun glaze, hurriedly said: "Let the maid change her clean clothes."

Nai Sufu is such a child as Su Haochen, there are no girls.

Some of them are maids, and maids are a few years older and can't wear them at all.

The maid was a little embarrassed, "This little girl's body is so small, I'm afraid there is no suitable clothes."Little Su Haochen hurriedly said, "It's not just that I'm going to find my old clothes from the past few years."

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