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He bit his lip, sorry lady!

"Brother Qingyan!"

The woman's voice was clean and melodious, completely different from the angry and venomous look before.

Why did she come?

Su Yiyi looked over again in disbelief, but that enchanting face was indeed the scorpion beauty Mu Furong.

Lowering her eyes in despair, she couldn't help comforting herself that they were not meeting, it was just a coincidence. It was just a coincidence that of course Hua Qingyan came to the palace to see her.

"Brother Qingyan, let's go to the pavilion."

After gathering her bright fox fur cloak, Mu Furong led Hua Qingyan into the luxurious pavilion.

Su Yiyi was not far from the pavilion, and the snow-white robe she was wearing was not very conspicuous in the white snow. In addition, due to the relationship between Plum Blossom Lin and Yu Chenfeng, she and Yu Chenfeng would not be exposed at all as long as they did not make large movements.

A large, burning stove had long been prepared in the center of the pavilion, and the charcoal fire made a crackling sound in the air.

Above the large stove is an exquisite stone table. On the table, a pot of fine wine is boiling over a small fire.

Hua Qingyan sat down with her sleeves fluttering, holding a glass wine bottle in one hand, and lightly twirling her hair on her belly with the other. The charming charm she inadvertently revealed matched his charming and refined temperament, attracting everyone's attention like a magnet.

"Brother Qingyan, you asked Furong to come here this time, but for the sake of the fifth princess?" Mu Furong asked softly, the corners of her beautiful mouth slightly raised.

As soon as she finished speaking, Su Yiyi stared at Hua Qingyan expectantly. She eagerly hoped that Hua Qingyan would tell that woman that he entered the palace because of her. Su Yiyi.

Playing with the glass wine bottle in his hand, Hua Qingyan smiled lazily, with a charming posture and an ecstatic expression. The plum blossoms surrounding the pavilion also revealed that his smile was so charming.

Confusing...

He raised his stunning face, and his slender fingers as white as fat gently slid across Mu Hibiscus's fair and clear cheeks, and his silky eyes exuded an intoxicating and confusing aura.

He smiled, but there was a hint of loneliness in his indifferent tone that was not noticed by others, "I came to see you specially."

At that moment, her heart suddenly twitched, and a painful feeling gripped her.

Putting a hand to cover her heart, Su Yiyi found that she had lost interest in eavesdropping and her head was a little empty. Why was this? She, Su Yiyi, had always been heartless, so why should she feel sorry for someone who had nothing to do with her?

The corners of her eyes suddenly felt sore, and when she raised her eyes, she just saw a blush on Mu Furong's fair skin. Her smokey eyes looked at Hua Qingyan with anger, and then she said softly: "Brother Qingyan, the fifth princess is your hair."

Wife, I heard that she seems to have been poisoned by something she accidentally ate, why don’t you go and see her?”

Yes, she was poisoned. Hua Moyan told her that she had been in a coma for five days.

For five whole days, didn't Hua Qingyan go out to look for her?

Although she, Su Yiyi, is not related to him, isn't the owner of her body his true love?

Could it be that everything is fake?

Or, has he discovered something?

Did you find out you were a fake? Or...

His thoughts were suddenly interrupted, and the familiar voice sounded again in the cold air.

"Don't you know the reason why I married her?" As he spoke, he took a sip from the glass wine glass, and his blurred eyes fell tenderly on Mu Furong's face again, "If you didn't marry Hua Moyan that day,

How could I marry that worthless woman?"

As the words came out of my mouth, my heart felt like it was being sliced ​​open bit by bit with a dull knife.

The pain was so painful that he almost suffocated. He bit his lip, "Madam, I'm sorry! My husband lied to her."

If I don't trick Hibiscus into my hands, Hua Moyan will be even more difficult to deal with.

After all, you are still in his hands at this moment. Hua Moyan must be trying to use you as a bargaining chip to suppress Hua Mo. Hua Mo Yan will not let you suffer any injustice!

Therefore, your husband must ascend to the throne as soon as possible. Only in this way can your safety be guaranteed.

Please, you must wait to become your husband!

Heavy snow fell on her face, and Su Yiyi's whole body stung with cold. She wanted to cough but was worried that they would find out, so she had to bite her lip to hold it in. She felt dizzy and was a little unsteady, but Yu Chenfeng happened to hold her up.

The gorgeous pavilion, the breeze blows, the charming drunken red color is dancing wantonly, and the bright red body in the white snow is also particularly dazzling.

Time seems to have stopped suddenly. The man is extremely gorgeous, and his three thousand black hairs, coupled with his publicity, his beauty, and his magnificence, are all blooming to the extreme. The woman is stunningly beautiful and youthful, and she carries an enchanting

The hibiscus flowers set off her brightness, her coquettishness, and her coquettishness. Looking at it this way, the two people in the pavilion are a perfect match.

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Since there are so few children leaving messages, Fanfan will just have to be a stepmother.

Hum hum, you know it!!!!!!!!!!!!


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