Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

Chapter 120

Chen Xiuying was because of shame, his man was far worse than Liu Dalin, and he was taken to the table by his older brother. Unable to hang on his face, and breathed in his heart.

Wang had something to say, but he didn't dare to say it. The man is so bullish, his temper is really explosive. When she said this, the man could clean her up.

Mrs. Chen was sitting there quietly, her eyes narrowed, her expression stubborn, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

By the time Liu Dalin and Chen Xiulan returned to the temple room with their full children, the people in the room had already dispersed.

Chen Changdong breathed a sigh of relief, patted his chest for fear, "I'm still afraid of everyone when I come here. Now I'm fine. I want to talk, just laugh, don't worry."

Chen Xiulan couldn't help but clicked Chen Changdong's head. "Since childhood, most of them have been skinny. Why do you worry so much in your teens? It's like a housekeeper."

That being said, everyone knows that Chen Changdong's sentence is to ease the atmosphere, and I am afraid that everyone will be embarrassed.

It's just that he thinks a lot. They didn't really feel embarrassed. They didn't do anything wrong.

I sat down and calmed down, letting the children consume food by the way. The family went to the orchard without the usual lunch break.

The Chen family orchard is located on a dirt ridge not far behind the village, covering an area of ​​less than 30 acres.

I usually take care of my family, and I can barely make it through. When picking, I need to ask for help.

When the party arrived, Chen Qiming was sitting in the shade of a tree and snoring against the trunk.

Chen Changdong took the dog's tail and the grass bird walked quietly, ready to scratch Dad's nose.

As soon as the dog's tail was lifted, he slapped his forehead, "Mom boy, I know it's you!"

"Dad, aren't you asleep!" Chen Changdong lost the dog's tail grass and mourned, covering his head.

"There is a shadow! I have said it several times, as long as you are at home, I always guard!"

"..."

"Oh! Hahaha!" Liu Yusheng Liu Zhixia smiled and covered her stomach.

"Brother, Dongzi is just kidding, look at your slap." Chen Xiulanle.

Chen Qiming stood up, patted the dust on his pants, and sneered, "He's the skin. I didn't know who he was with when I was young, I grew into this virtue! Go, I'll take you around, there are in the garden. Citrus, have pears, pick them if you want to eat them, and a slice of chestnut, bring them when you go back. "

"Well, pears are bearing fruit this year?" Liu Yusheng asked.

"It ended last year, it was small, and it tasted average. It is much better this year." As Chen Qiming raised his finger to the east, the pale yellow fruit was reflected in a large green, very beautiful. "Oh, that one is, wait. I'll pick some for you to eat, juicy and sweet. "

"Thank you!"

"Thank you, my own orchard, I want to eat and eat!" Chen Qiming reached out and grinned her furry head with a smile.

Seeing that Chen Changdong's eyes drew straight, he reached into Liu Zhixia's ears and groaned, "My dad yelled at me forever, and Leng Buding saw him so kindly. Hey, he's all up."

Liu Zhixia squinted, "Will I go and tell my uncle, let him loosen your skin?"

"Good brother, please keep someone under the sword!"

"puff!"

The children gathered together to talk and laugh, and the air was full of fresh and fragrant fruit trees and fruits. Adults walked behind and talked and enjoyed the coziness of the moment.

When he went home, Liu Yusheng was snoring all the way, and taught people to laugh.

The freshly picked citrus and pears were too fresh, and the atmosphere was too good. She didn't hold back for a while, and she ate too much.

Fruit trees are also planted in her space. Speaking of natural taste is much better than the native fruits, but the space fruits, picking and eating by themselves, is too lonely.

It is not the same as having fun sharing with family and friends.

Someone is there to laugh and accompany, and taste together, sour can also taste sweet.

The unexpected tranquility of the Chen family this night made Liu Yusheng feel a bit surprised. Grandpa and grandma didn't pull their father and mother to continue talking.

I don't know if it has been abandoned or other changes have taken place.

But this did not prevent her from feeling good, and she could go home tomorrow after a sleep.

She missed grandparents.

The moon after the fifteenth year is still very round, and the moonlight is soft and bright, and it falls down like a veil covering the earth.

Quiet and peaceful.

But do not fit into the purple lotus palace at this moment.

The emperor's body began to deteriorate again, and she was in a coma at noon. She has not yet woke up.

The elder doctors gathered in the palace of the Amaranth and urgently studied the plan to wake up the emperor. The atmosphere was tense and heavy, and there was depression everywhere.

From the door of the palace, there were occasional noises.

It was the emperor's queen and concubines who were blocked from entering.

To this end, it has been an afternoon, and the quarrel has hardly stopped.

Either noisy to enter the hall, or weep outside.

Fortunately, they barely remembered a bit of moderation, and did not dare to go too far. They were reprimanded and noisy, and their voices were suppressed.

The teenager sat on the chair in the palace hall of the Zijing Hall, and looked at the dragon bed with his eyes closed all the time. He described the withered man as supremely powerful and enjoying riches and glory, but those who were crying for him outside, there were several people Are the tears sincere?

Several hoped he would wake up again.

How many people would have liked him to die like this.

The palace servants in the palace of the Purple Temple came and went in a hurry, and the footsteps were almost silent, and the whole night was busy.

The teenager sat in a circle chair, hidden in half-dark and half-dark light, as quiet as an invisible person.

Until the dawn was about to dawn and the men's low cough came from the dragon bed, the doctors were relieved.

Woke up and took the emperor back from the ghost gate again.

After relaxing, he was exhausted physically and mentally, leaving the on-duty Physician to take care of him. The rest took a break and rested for a while.

"... Green cypress." The emperor looked around in the room and fell on the young man, his dim eyes flashed a light, and the corner of his mouth smiled with relief, "You are here."

The **** who had been waiting by the bed knew the emperor's heart and immediately said, "Yesterday the emperor was unconscious. The lord came to the emperor's palace to stay in the emperor's palace for a whole night.

"Worried." The emperor seemed very happy, but his voice was soft and weak, and he was weak, "It's hard for you to keep it for so long, go back, go back to sleep, and don't need to think about it."

The teenager stood up from the circle chair, and his slender body was immediately exposed to the dim yellow palace lights. The three-dimensional facial features were sculpted into silhouette by the lights, which blurred his expression.

Slowly walked to the bed and looked at the man who had no energy, "woke up at the beginning of a serious illness, and the father was so restless, and the child retreated first."

Look down and turn.

He doesn't think too much.

Because thinking too much is useless.

(End of this chapter)