There was no sound after half a ring, and Long Feili was unhappy. He said coldly, "Leave your words behind and take a long leave. ()"

In the room, I can only smell another kind of thin breathing, but it is still silent.

Dragonfly flew into a rage and suddenly opened his eyes.

A woman stood by the door, with a rattan basket in her hand, frowning and squinting, looking around.

Zheng, dragonfly force laughed coldly.

"Get out!"

Zhu Qi gritted his teeth, butted his ass on the chair, raised his chin and said, "I won't roll! Your mother asked me to come and wait on you at night-"

"I don't need you to wait on me at night!"

Zhu Qi snorted and smiled. "Who will wait for you at night? I said stay up late. "

Looking at the smiling face, pouting mouth and smiling eyes in front of him, Longfeili was only more agitated and angry, not that face, but that kind of smile, that kind of smile with that person's charm, which made him angry for a while and stared at the person in front of him.

"You didn't say you want to be my master. Why do you suddenly turn your back on people? "

Her voice rang in his ear again.

Yes, he even said that ridiculous thing at that time.

A small seven and a comb are enough to arouse his demons.

And that Ellie.

Everything about her, even the smallest, is his nightmare.

So he lost control and did those ridiculous things in front of everyone.

Anyone who knows them knows it.

When I was young, I thought I could use those women to ease his mind.

Wan Yi, Luo Jin, what if one is more similar than the other?

But they, all the women who look like her are not her!

So he was awake when the woman pretended to faint in his arms.

The mother princess couldn't see, but she didn't miss, so she gave her to him.

He doesn't want to see this woman again.

Zhu Qi is not as relaxed as it looks. On the contrary, she was in a hurry.

The chaos is only temporary.

Now, the comb is useless.

People who are too calm often drive people crazy.

Moreover, there is no murder secret in his eyes, and she has seen it. She knows how cruel this man is, and she hasn't forgotten how he took care of those substitute books.

And herself, she vaguely felt that she was regarded as one of these substitute books by him.

The only place where she is better than Luo Jin and others is that she has had the closest experience with him and she knows him.

Before he spoke, she had to save herself. After that, she couldn't worry. She can't hurry. Since Rufei will leave her, she will have a chance.

She endured the trembling inside, did not look at him, and gently put the basket in her hand on the table.

"Your Majesty, the Queen Mother did ask Xiaoqi to wait on her all night, but whether you believe it or not, you don't like handmaiden, that's …" She paused and whispered, "Comb, Ali, this is Xiaoqi's heartfelt words, and Xiaoqi won't wait for the night."

"He can't compare with the emperor, but tonight is also his birthday. He used to say that he liked my cooking. In fact, he seldom eats. I wonder if he is fooling me. The emperor just drinks tonight, which is not good for his stomach. When Xiaoqi brought you food, he said "I'm sorry".

Dragonfly didn't make any noise.

Even the air in the room is tense.

Zhu Qi's heart tightened, and he resisted the impulse to meet a man. He stood up, opened the box, took out some vegetables and two bowls of vegetarian porridge, gritted his teeth and said, "Will the handmaiden accompany you to eat?"

"Manager Lu has inspected these foods."

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She took a deep breath and picked up a bowl of vegetarian porridge. The bottom of the bowl is hot and her hands are shaking. The hot porridge in the bowl spilled a little on the back of her hand. She didn't dare to say anything, and her hands suddenly became lighter. She was shocked, and the bowl was snatched by a man.

"Who taught you to cook these dishes?"

A rough voice brushed her chin.

Holding tightly the skirt under the table, Zhu Qi was slightly excited. Some of his and her lives have been seen by others.

Comb, Xiao Qi, Ali.

But she cooked for him, made vegetarian porridge, and these vegetarian dishes and tofu on the table.

At first she thought it was used by him to regulate her diet.

Later, she began to understand him, cooking for him, cooking big meals, and doing these things.

Two people eat quietly behind closed doors, and no one else knows.

Like a small fishing village, it is not easy for him to cook for her after returning to the palace. But she cooks the same thing. She likes to watch him eat all the dishes she cooks.

"Nobody teaches handmaiden."

She replied softly, sat down, rolled up her sleeves slightly and gave him chopsticks to wash the dishes.

He frowned ... the blank in his eyes disappeared, and she bit her lip and watched him bow his head to eat.

He eats a little fast, instead of chewing slowly as he used to.

She stared at the top of his hair and her nose ached.

Maybe her sobs are a little loud, maybe it's too quiet at night, and it's already late.

The moon outside the window is like frost and the stars are low.

He suddenly raised his eyes and frowned at her.

She didn't think, maybe, he didn't realize, but he put his chopsticks aside and reached out to caress her eyes.

As if possessed, she reached out and took his big palm.

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I don't know whose lips touched who first. (station)

Like many times in the past, there is no prior knowledge.

When she regained consciousness, his arm had bypassed the desk and chair, grabbed her in his arms and kissed her hard.

She hugged his head and neck and responded to him more fiercely than ever.

As far as she is concerned, she has been talking and forgetting that she only loves her fiance. How is he?

Even if he kissed her, it might be the loneliness at night or the smell of food.

Because it is said that the smell is unforgettable.

I wonder if people who have been in love can remember that feeling.

However, feeling is more abstract than anything else.

Without rules, there would be no Fiona Fang.

She was lying on his lap, immersed in his Long Xianxiang breath and strong alcohol breath, bearing his bullying, body fluids and breath.

She likes him and is crazy about her.

A woman likes the man she likes and is obsessed with her body.

Unlike before, she opened her eyes to peek at him.

Look at his hair like ink and his eyes like jade.

Love is in full swing.

He swallowed her lips, and his taste was still full of the fragrance of vegetarian porridge and the plunder in his mouth. He is anxious and eager to have it. She was squeezed and sucked slightly, and when her tongue and gums were covered with blood, his hand slipped into her clothes.

When his rough knuckles gripped her tightly, she shivered and suddenly thought of chasing. He was one step ahead of her and pushed her away before she left him.

She fell to the ground in confusion.

She looked at his wild eyes, bloodshot eyes.

"Where's your fiance?" He raised his chin slightly and grabbed her with disdain, his voice hoarse and cruel.

As soon as she wiped the blood from her mouth, she stood up and looked back at him coldly. "Just each other. Isn't there a woman lying in your room? Why touch me! "

"Oh, no, before that, you had an affair with your childhood sweetheart." She stared at him every word.

Dragonfly force great anger, palm up in mid-air. Zhu Qi was sad and looked at him with his chin raised stubbornly.

There was a sudden impulse to tell him everything.

For him, it is a few years, but for her, it is a few days.

She is already very tired.

Accompanied by her most beloved person, she returned to him, wondering whether his poison had been cured, trying to find out his feeling of chasing him, refusing or starting over with him.

However, she was so helpless and kept looking for it.

She went to the table, pushed everything to the ground, listened to the crisp sound, sat on the ground and lowered her head, tears streaming down her cheeks.

But I think, even if she can come back to him, who can erase what happened that day? After all, he still doesn't believe her, just because Xuan Ji can't live, and he can't say anything.

Porcelain tile jade splashed on the boots, watching her thin figure, except for the impetuous hovering in her heart, all the sudden anger fell apart, and Long Feili found herself unable to scold her any more.

She's just an ambiguous feeling?

He gritted his teeth and went back into the back room.

Zhu Qi looked at the crystal beads slightly stirred up, with a wry smile in his heart. Did he forget to throw her out?

She really wants to go in and see Xuan Ji inside.

I wonder what this meeting will be like.

Ling Rui Palace.

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The dress closed her eyes gently-subtly, but she was awake, so she could hear clearly.

She closed her eyes and waited, listening to the almost indistinguishable caution in the dark, taking off her clothes and boots.

Then, the bed side sinks slightly.

Cool thin's steam was under her arm, and a strong arm gently reached her neck and shoulders, holding her in her arms.

Every time, her heart beat faster. For such intimacy.

This time, she was a little tired.

Her heart contracted more than when they did the most intimate things.

Because you can't get it, it will eventually make people tired.

More than three years.

Not many times, but he went without interruption. He got up quietly in the middle of the night, left quietly and came back gently.

She thinks she knows where he went and who he met.

Of course, maybe she guessed wrong.

Is it guilt? He seldom holds her in his arms when he sleeps.

But every time he comes back in the middle of the night, he always holds her in his arms. It's so warm.

She suddenly didn't want to pretend to be asleep.

She gritted her teeth and sat up

"Nishang?"

At his side, he whispered to her.

"Your Majesty, did I wake you?" She asked lightly.

After several years of marriage, she kept calling him Wang Ye, and he didn't make her change her mind.

Perhaps, he never noticed this little name.

When Long Zijin calls her, she will think of the emperor and Xuan Ji.

That's a desire she can never reach.

Perhaps, her marriage with him was originally a mistake.

Sometimes, if you are wrong, what should you do?

Some people set things right, others are stubborn.

She may be the latter person.

In a daze, she heard his voice passing by.

"What's the matter? Did you have a nightmare? "

He gently held her in his arms.

How can I have a dream without sleep?

Without arguing, she curled up in his arms for a while before saying, "I want to go out for a walk."

His voice finally surprised Xu. "Where are you going?"

"No, I'm awake. I can't sleep. I just want to go out for a walk and not bother you."

Nishang said, gently earned it from the man's arms. "Go to sleep, I'll be back soon."

She got dressed and got out of bed. Behind her, his voice was silent and didn't stop her.