Congratulations, Empress

When I didn't open my eyes, I was shocked to think that even if she was drowned by her own sister and thrown into the sea, she would not be bullied to the little ghosts who were smashed by the princes, especially when she said When she wants to reincarnate to the strongest family, the little devils who have no arms and legs are going to make a bunch of ones, but she is still kicked...

"Hey..."

There was a cry in the ear, and the horror was turned over in my heart, wasn’t she born? Did she cry before she cried? !

wrong! Did she not enter the round? Why are there memories? !

Open your eyes, the entrance is a gray-black bed, broken old and opened two holes, can directly see the above leaking tiles, a girl dressed around a **** keeps smearing tears. Next to her is a child, surprised and surprised at the sight of the scene, but even more surprised that they even recognize the two!

What is the status of this? She looked at her hand, not the baby's hand, not her own because of the long-term training of the old man's hand, white, thin, at first glance is weak and malnourished!

This...this...tm is the real soul wear!

"Missy!" Yuyue shouted in surprise: "You wake up!"

The flower stunned and sat up on the chest, and spit out a word: "Water!"

I went to the cloud and poured a cup of tea and said: "Miss, there is no hot water in the yard. This is the cold tea in the morning. You will drink it!"

The flower stunned and came over and poured a clean, smoky scorpion to get better. She turned to look at the tearful moon, and the red eyes of the eyes, and then looked at this dilapidated Wearing a windy room, said: "You can't find a thick piece of clothes for me to wear?"

The pear tree outside was only budded. It was cold at this time, but she covered the bed with a cold quilt. It looked like this was not fortunate to die!

"Missy, your thickest dress is soaked, and the slaves are hanging out." He said with grievances.

I went out of the cloud and took off my coat and put it on the flower horror. "Miss, the slave is not cold, you wear me!"

Thrilling to throw the clothes back, leaning against the bed frame to sort out the memory in my mind, a sentence to describe the physical situation is: Grandma does not hurt, do not love, throw in the small courtyard, self-destruction; brothers and sisters bullying, the next person , far and near famous, evil demon!

In one sentence to describe the former owner of the body, that is: congenital cramps, acquired disability, whether psychological or physical, is a combination of two hundred and five brain damage! What is even more admirable is that she is able to develop a strong personality of the broken and broken cans in such a harsh living environment. After the country is really a place of personal excellence!

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