This, it seems to be a man's word, between the lines, revealing a deep affection for the white, it is such a rough person, also looked at a distinct point.

"What is this?" Song Lang came over and saw Awu seeing God, and he was curious.

A Wu rushed to close the booklet and quickly put it in his arms. "Nothing." He quickly put the box up and hurried into the room.

The more the Awu is like this, the more Song Lang is suspected, if it is not in the white, he will really grab the book.

In the house, Dong Mu has been awake, and people are still very weak, but the spirit is obviously much better than before.

When I saw the day, the mood of Dongmu Mu became excited. He opened his mouth, but he couldn’t speak, his throat hurts, like he was stabbed with a knife.

Bai Hao hurriedly grabbed his hand and hurriedly said: "Grandpa, don't panic, you have a wound in your throat, which may affect your speech for a while, but it is just a few days, rest assured, in a few days Get well soon."

Dong Mu listened to this, and his heart was slightly settled, as long as it didn't become dumb.

He made a slight stroke. Bai Li immediately understood and smiled: "Grandpa, you can rest assured that the mites on your body have been cleared. If you take care of it for a while, you will be fine."

The Oriental Mo did nodded and made a different stroke. It was obvious that Bai Hao didn’t understand clearly and began to worry.

At this time, A Wu came in. He asked Awu to take the pen and paper so that Dong Mu would write down what he wanted to say.

The oriental Mu now has a very empty body, and the hand holding the pen is constantly shaking, and the original good hand is written and twisted in the shaking.

He only wrote three words: Save the Emperor!

Although I have been quite dissatisfied with the emperor recently, they have been together for many years, and the emperor has always been good to him. It can be said that it is very good and indulgent.

He and the emperor, not only the monarch, but also a friend, now the emperor has also suffered, he really can not stay out.

The temper of this granddaughter is very clear. When the emperor repeatedly knew that Chu Feng was doing evil, he still was too indulgent. She had already been disappointed with the emperor. If she did not hold her, she would not put the emperor. In my heart.

Bai Yan frowned, but on the face, he was unwilling, and he finally nodded: "Grandpa, you will not rule me. He is the father of Ah Feng. How can I see death?" But she really didn't think about the emperor, although she was reluctant.

Dongfang Mu nodded, this movement, pulling the wound, hurting him frowning.

Bai Hao quickly helped him to lie down, let Awu go and ask someone to get a stretcher and bring the grandfather to the carriage and return it to the government.

Awu refused to go: "Auntie, you are not alone here, you can go with me."

Bai Hao looked up and saw Song Lang, who was standing under the plum tree, and sighed. This ghost place, she did not want to stay, but the prescription of the medicine soup, she has not gotten her hand, how to go?

Bai Hao shook his head: "I still have something to do, I can't walk away for a while. It's better to do this. You should send the grandfather back first, then settle down after you settle down." Others sent her not to worry.

Awu didn't want her to be too embarrassed. She saw that Song Lang was not like a wicked person. She nodded. "Well, I will come over when I settle down."

Bai Hao said again: "If there is no effective person in the house, you are better to stay. I don't want the grandfather to have anything else. I can handle it here. Ah Feng may come back soon."

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