Does the lord lack a pendant?

Chapter 111 Rotten persimmon, black heart

Lian Lusheng wiped her tears with his sleeve: "You're such an adult, it's useless to cry at the slightest pain."

Shocked in the morning, sir, that is your sleeve, you used it to wipe the tears of the moon girl, is your cleanliness cured?
He obviously didn't care, and Laixi ignored him when he asked for help, so he would know that his heart hurts.

"I just hurt, I just want to cry, it hurts so much, it will definitely leave a scar, it's so ugly..."

Yue Jianxi cried more and more sadly, she just wanted to hug a cash cow quietly, why would the matter of taking the heirloom be involved in her.

"It's good to be alive, what's the scar?" Lian Liangsheng said in a bad tone, but he gently picked her up and walked out of the ancestral hall.

Yue Zonghua came hurriedly with someone, when he saw Lian Lisheng's expression changed greatly: "My lord, why are you here?"

"If this son doesn't come, I'm afraid the prime minister will be decapitated tomorrow."

Lian Lusheng said coldly, and carried Yue Jianxi to her yard.

Yue Zonghua glared angrily at the servants in the yard: "What's going on!"

Naturally, the servant did not dare to hide anything, so he told the matter again.

Yue Zonghua roared angrily: "What about the bitch?"

"Back to the prime minister, the eldest lady was kicked against the wall by the son."

"What kicked against the wall?"

"The prime minister should go and have a look."

I really can't describe the tragedy.

The eldest lady didn't know whether she was dead or alive, she sank into the wall, and she was firmly framed!
"I'm in pain, I need painkillers..."

Yue Jianxi, who returned to her bed, looked at Lian Hesheng pitifully, her little face twisted together in pain.

Lian Liangsheng said with a cold face, "I'll rub the medicine on you, and you'll be fine after that."

"It hurts...don't rub the medicine..."

"Be honest! Restless all day long, otherwise how could I suffer so much."

Lian Lusheng patted her uninjured butt lightly.

"Rotten persimmon, black heart, I was beaten all over with bruises, rotten persimmon, black heart!"

Deliberately procrastinating to save her, and causing her to suffer so much, he must be marked down in the little book!
Lian Lusheng's face darkened several times: "Still restless?"

Yue Jianxi smacked her lips twice, but did not dare to speak again.

In the future, we will calculate the general ledger together, and the big woman can bend and stretch.

The red whip marks on Yue Jianxi's snow-white jade skin were shocking.

Lian Liangsheng suddenly narrowed his eyes slightly, with a terrifying murderous intent seeping out of his eyes.

Lian Lusheng's hands are very light, but no matter how light his hands are, his delicate skin can't bear it.

Yue Jianxi burst into tears in pain.

Lian Lusheng stopped and threw the medicine aside: "Okay, don't rub it for now, just take painkillers."

So the universal wound medicine prescribed by the medical sage was thrown away in disgust.

Yue Jianxi was still moaning and whimpering in pain, curled up on the bed, like a little animal that had been bullied.

Lian Hesheng sat down and wiped away her tears: "There are so many tears, the pillow is wet, don't cry."

"The pain doesn't make people cry... I didn't cry when Zhu Shuiyun hit me, I'm very strong now."

Yue Jianxi pouted her little mouth and was very wronged.

Lian Lusheng turned his head away and sighed secretly, he never thought that Zhu Shuiyun would be so bold.

"If you don't cry from now on, I'll tell you a way to turn 1 taels into 10 taels."

Yue Jianxi looked at him in surprise: "Really?"

Then lost again: "It's useless, my money will be confiscated."

"Stupid, won't you think of a way to separate the second room into an independent portal?"

　Meixi: "The author put persimmons because he wanted to make me die of pain!"

　　"The key characters all appear in this way..."

　　
　
(End of this chapter)