Glitter beads of sweat flowed down Shen Zhaoning's forehead to his perfectly shaped chin.
Didn't she talk in her sleep just now?
Nothing is scarier than reality and nightmare two and one!
Once what happened that night is revealed, she will definitely die without her body intact, and she will be skinned and killed by you to feed the dogs!
Looking at the frightened little boy, Jun Beicheng, who had just woken up, looked indifferent: "You are asked to change my clothes, are you deaf?"
ha? Changing clothes? Wasn't it revealed that he was talking in his sleep?
Shen Zhaoning's legs felt weak for a while, and his heart was filled with joy of surviving the disaster.
Seeing the stupid reactions of the people in front of him, Jun Beicheng gradually became irritable and stupid!
But he is a widower, and he may not be able to take care of the living if he is comfortable with the dead. That's all. There is no need to force others to do anything.
He stood up on his own to change his clothes, but when he was about to take the clothes, a small white hand snatched him away.
Jun Beicheng was actually a little surprised, this little bitch even had her hands so much like a woman!
The ten fingers are white, tender and slender, and the fingertips are still glowing with crystal pink.
Even the hands of those young ladies may not be so beautiful. Who would have thought that these hands are used to dissect corpses?
Jun Beicheng frowned the whole time, with emotions surging in his narrow and gloomy eyes. Many times he couldn't help but want to end this torture manually.
Those pink and white hands were stroking around his body, which looked unseemly, giving people the illusion that he was being frivolous by a female gangster.
Even if the other party is a big man, he still feels that he is being offended.
Actually.
Under Shen Zhaoning's serious angelic face, everything is evil: broad shoulders, thin waist, one, two, three, four, five... eight-pack abs!
These broad shoulders and narrow waist, these muscles, this sexual tension!
She couldn't even imagine how she would have been crushed into pieces if Jun Beicheng hadn't been lying dead that night!
If you have a daughter with such a top-notch person, she will definitely be a charming little cotton-padded jacket, with such cute breasts!
However, Shen Zhaoning pushed back on this idea as soon as he came up with it. It was too difficult to put into practice. It was just a matter of luck five years ago.
It's not worth sacrificing your life for a seed, and it's not like there aren't good-looking men in the world. I'll borrow another seed if I have the chance in the future.
Having tasted the sweetness of leaving her father and leaving her son behind to steal seeds, she has some experience.
After changing clothes, Jun Beicheng was quite satisfied with the results. He had a good sleep last night and his temper was much better.
"On weekdays, when there is no autopsy work, you stay at the palace. You come here at night to work as an errand, and you rest during the day, and you get double wages."
Double payment, that is to say, wages are paid even when there is no work.
Seeing the man's tall back walking away, the resentment in Shen Zhaoning's heart disappeared a little.
Of course, the treatment in the palace was much better than outside. If it weren't for the hidden secret, she would really choose to stay and earn a living.
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On the carriage, Jun Beicheng's mind was filled with the feeling of those pink and white pairs brushing against his body. The more he thought about it, the more awkward and disgusting he felt!
From now on, he will never give in and let those hands that touch the dead change his clothes again!
In fact, he only fell asleep in the middle of the night last night. The reason why he stayed there was to relieve his headache, and also to put some elements of testing into it.
As a result, he fell asleep before him and slept soundly on his pillow all night. How could he have any other thoughts?
It's possible that the traitor's appearance was drawn out of thin air and no reasonable explanation could be found. It couldn't be a coincidence.
In addition, his headache has been a chronic disease for many years, and Xiao Zuo happened to have taken medicine that could relieve his headache. This series of coincidences seems too suspicious.
Even if he is not a traitor, he is still a chess piece planted by someone with intentions.
It's no wonder that Jun Beicheng is suspicious and has been walking on thin ice for these years. If he is not careful, he will fall into a situation that is beyond redemption.
From the age of ten, he has known that it is impossible to live comfortably, and that no matter how close you are, you cannot completely trust them, and you have to be cautious and cautious.
The red palace wall in the distance is filled with the desires of countless people. On the high wall, two colorful butterfly kites are entangled and fly higher and higher until the string of the kite breaks and the kite gets further and further away.
He hates this place, but he can't escape from it.
Like a kite flying into the sky, the other end of the string is always connected to the palace, restraining him insignificantly.
Before cutting off the kite string, he was still trapped under this high wall.
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Shen Zhaoning went to find her son first despite the dark circles under her eyes. Jun Beicheng left early and the little boy hadn't gotten up yet, so she followed him and rested for a while.
After the child woke up and had breakfast, she rushed to the back mountain to find Shangguan Jiushu to settle the score.
First of all, the first step was to kill people and punish the heart. She went up and grabbed all the precious herbs in the yard. She picked up which ones were high in age and threw them all into her pocket.
Seeing this scene, Shangguan Jiu's eyes were about to burst, and he howled louder than his dead wife: "Stop! Shen Lin, you... you are such a heartless villain! Let go of my herbal medicine! You are deceiving your master and destroying your ancestors." ah!"
He was so angry that he couldn't even speak incoherently. He couldn't even scold someone. He was just a weakling with a vicious mind that could not be used for much purpose!
When Shen Tianci heard him scolding his mother, he picked up a stone and threw it at him. He hit Shangguan Jiushu with one hit and knocked Shangguan Jiushu to the ground on the spot.
Shen Zhaoning looked at the results in his pocket and stopped with satisfaction, raised his foot and stepped on Shangguan Jiushu's chest, and said with a smile: "Master, as courtesy, shall we turn over?"
Knowing that he was in the wrong, Shangguan Jiushu covered his bleeding heart and was forced to reconcile under the threat of violence.
He was indeed unkind in what he did last night, but there was nothing he could do about it. He had already used the blood to study the Great Return Pill, so how could he still get the fragrant medicine?
Shen Zhaoning couldn't bleed any more blood in a short period of time, so didn't he come up with a way to get the best of both worlds?
Looking at the bald herbs in the yard, Shangguan Jiushu looked distressed and stated his plan openly.
"Being a teacher is for your own good, why don't you understand? You can just cure the prince's headache, which is a privilege that many women can't ask for? With your beauty, you are not worthy of being a concubine. It’s difficult, where have you been wronged?”
