A Hong took it and wrapped it twice on his chest. Looking at Feng Xie's lowered head, he suddenly felt his deep sadness and disappointment. At that moment, A Hong's heart seemed to be blocked by something, astringent, almost

He wanted to blurt out the truth, but Feng Xie got up at that time and put on his clothes in an orderly manner.

He didn't say a word during the whole process. A Hong retreated to the bed. He couldn't sit or stand. He could only look at him blankly. After a while, Feng Xie got dressed and looked at A Hong without emotion.

, Ah Hong's heart skipped a beat and she sat down, only to hear him whisper: "Thank you!"

"What?" A Hong felt that she was possessed by a demon. Why did she ask so many questions at this time, but she asked anyway. When she saw Feng Xie taking a step closer to her, every pore on her body opened.

"I said thank you, thank you for giving me a good dream!"

"Oh... no need..."

Afterwards, A Hong recalled that her expression must have been very dull at that moment. Until Feng Xie left the Yue Chen Palace with half a stick of incense, she still stayed there in that posture. A Hong thought that this was probably something she had never encountered before.

Unforgettable affection, Jian Yao met, Feng Xie met, but they were also heartbroken, life was worse than death...

"Why are you there?"

"I'll wait for you there because I guess you'll come tonight!"

In the Chaohua side hall where the fragrance of dragonfly lingers, Jian Yao nestles in the arms of the tapir to keep warm. She leans against the chest of the tapir with half-undressed clothes, feeling the heat penetrating through the thin clothes. The hand of the tapir

He caressed Jian Yao's hair gently, traced it along the hair to his shoulders, and then back to the starting point. This was an extremely ambiguous scene to outsiders, but the person involved seemed indifferent.

Jian Yao took off her outer robe and wore only her underwear, lying down like a cat. The warmth of the tapir's body made her seem to be alive again. She no longer remembered how she walked down the steps of Yuechen Palace, she only remembered

When I was sitting in the snow by the lake, I cried so much that I couldn't speak when I saw the tapir.

"You're wrong!" Jian Yao's voice was lazy, and he could no longer hear the heartbreaking feeling just now. The next moment, Tapir suddenly felt in a trance, as if she was just in a dream the night before. He laughed.

, lifted up a few strands of Jian Yao's hair, sniffed it under her nose, and imitated her lazily saying:

"You came here because I couldn't find you after the dinner! How are you going to go back without a badge to enter the inner court?"

Jian Yao was stunned after hearing this, and then he thought that the concubines were not allowed to enter the outer court at will, because they had a banquet at the Chaohua Palace last night, so he had the opportunity to enter the Yuechen Palace, but once the banquet was over, the concubines had to return to the inner court.

She was delayed at Feng Xie's side. If it weren't for the Tapir, she didn't know how to predict the consequences. Thinking of this, she smiled slightly, feeling a little warm in her heart for the considerateness of the Tapir.

Tapir's fingers passed through Jian Yao's hair and caressed her white neck. There were red spots there. At a glance, it was obvious that they were the marks left by Huan Ai. Jian Yao just closed his eyes and fell asleep, and could not see the eyes of Ni Tapir.

The change, the cold eyes in the struggle, I'm afraid the tapir himself would shudder when he saw it.

Outside the Chaohua Palace was covered with snow. The eunuch in charge of the inner court stood respectfully, wearing a thick cotton coat. His short and fat figure looked like a huge acorn from a distance. Feng Xie was still wearing black and gold armor, but in a hurry

Didn't try to cover him up

His face, without the ghost face, looked much more delicate, but the tiredness and solemnity between his brows still easily made people feel at arm's length. A Hong took it and wrapped it twice in front of his chest, looking at Feng Xie's drooping face.

Head, suddenly felt his deep feelings

Feeling sad and disappointed, at that moment Ah Hong's heart seemed to be blocked by something, and he almost wanted to blurt out the truth, but Feng Xie got up at that time, and he put on his clothes in an orderly manner,

Without saying a word during the whole process, A Hong retreated.

When he got to the bed, he couldn't sit or stand. He could only look at him blankly. After a while, Feng Xie got dressed and looked at A Hong without emotion. A Hong's heart skipped a beat and he sat down.

, but heard him whisper: "Thank you!"

"What?" A Hong felt that she was possessed by a demon. Why did she ask so many questions at this time, but she asked anyway. When she saw Feng Xie taking a step closer to her, every pore on her body opened.

"I said thank you, thank you for giving me a good dream!"

"Oh... no need..."

Afterwards, A Hong recalled that her expression must have been very dull at that moment. Until Feng Xie left the Yue Chen Palace with half a stick of incense, she still stayed there in that posture. A Hong thought that this was probably something she had never encountered before.

Unforgettable affection, Jian Yao met, Feng Xie met, but they were also heartbroken, life was worse than death...

"Why are you there?"

"I'll wait for you there because I guess you'll come tonight!"

In the Chaohua side hall where the fragrance of dragonfly lingers, Jian Yao nestles in the arms of the tapir to keep warm. She leans against the chest of the tapir with half-undressed clothes, feeling the heat penetrating through the thin clothes. The hand of the tapir

He caressed Jian Yao's hair gently, traced it along the hair to his shoulders, and then back to the starting point. This was an extremely ambiguous scene to outsiders, but the person involved seemed indifferent.

Jian Yao took off her outer robe and wore only her underwear, lying down like a cat. The warmth of the tapir's body made her seem to be alive again. She no longer remembered how she walked down the steps of Yuechen Palace, she only remembered

When I was sitting in the snow by the lake, I cried so much that I couldn't speak when I saw the tapir.

"You're wrong!" Jian Yao's voice was lazy, and he could no longer hear the heartbreaking feeling just now. The next moment, Tapir suddenly felt in a trance, as if she was just in a dream the night before. He laughed.

, lifted up a few strands of Jian Yao's hair, sniffed it under her nose, and imitated her lazily saying:

"You came here because I couldn't find you after the dinner! How are you going to go back without a badge to enter the inner court?"

Jian Yao was stunned after hearing this, and then he thought that the concubines were not allowed to enter the outer court at will, because they had a banquet at the Chaohua Palace last night, so he had the opportunity to enter the Yuechen Palace, but once the banquet was over, the concubines had to return to the inner court.

She was delayed at Feng Xie's side. If it weren't for the Tapir, she didn't know how to predict the consequences. Thinking of this, she smiled slightly, feeling a little warm in her heart for the considerateness of the Tapir.

Tapir's fingers passed through Jian Yao's hair and caressed her white neck. There were red spots there. At a glance, it was obvious that they were the marks left by Huan Ai. Jian Yao just closed his eyes and fell asleep, and could not see the eyes of Ni Tapir.

The change, the cold eyes in the struggle, I'm afraid the tapir himself would shudder when he saw it.

Outside the Chaohua Palace was covered with snow. The eunuch in charge of the inner court stood respectfully, wearing a thick cotton coat. His short and fat figure looked like a huge acorn from a distance. Feng Xie was still wearing black and gold armor, but in a hurry
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