Chapter 2939: Deep Palace Counterattack: The Little Palace Girl Revenge (47)

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Cining Palace.
Within the partial hall, Luo Dingchen carefully took the medicine for Songnan Mo, and the air was filled with sandalwood and the important mixed taste, very comfortable feeling.
At this time, Luo Dingchen has some unconscious red eyes.
"What's wrong?" Song Nan saw her suddenly twitching her wrist, and she could feel that her heart would be uncomfortable.
Luo dusted his head and shook his head. He looked up and took a deep breath: "Nothing, just think you are a bit stupid."
Song Nanmo slowly got up, buckled his clothes, and immediately looked at her: "I just can't do it."
I can't do it, because I can see that my beloved person is going to another person because of power. He can die, but he can't let go.
"But have you thought about it? If you are dead, the emperor wants to do the same thing." Luo looked at his nephew: "There will be no change in the ending."
"Dust..."
"So you have to live." Luo Dian Chen looked at him firmly: "Only if you live, there is hope, you want to protect me, I want to protect you."
In fact, to a certain extent, she probably likes this feeling.
They protect each other, they trust each other, they forgive each other for the other side, they are stubborn for each other.
It is silly to say, but it is indelible.
Song Nanmo slowly raised his right hand and touched her cheek. Her fingertips are slightly cold, but the palms are hot and hot.
His character is very gentle, just like when she first met, not overbearing and not black, straight and self-disciplined.
"If you are not so good, you are taken by the emperor..." Song Nan's eyebrows are filled with a touch of fog: "The dust of the present should already be the wife of Nanmo."
After all, he has confessed to his sister, and even thought about how to tell Ama’s mother.
He only married a wife in his life, and he would never have a servant.
"Hey--" Luo Ding dusted like a decent hand and tapped his forehead and said: "Song Daren wants to marry his wife. I have never asked the Lord, I have not said that I would not like it."
Song Nan Mo a glimpse, the eyes seem to flash a touch of dark mans, some lost asked: "Do you not want?"
"I--" Luo Dingchen pretended to shake his head and shook his head, and then chuckled: "I am willing! Luo Ding Chen willing to marry Song Nan Mo."
His mouth is light, as if it is a beam of light, deep but not unassuming.
The next second, he slowly approached her, and the air seemed to be filled with a sly atmosphere.
Luo dusted his eyes slowly, his head was a little empty, but there was still a pink bubble that looked forward to it.
As everyone knows, Song Nanmo kissed her cheek very quickly and then quickly sat up straight.
The good-looking face was filled with patches of blush, which was extremely shy.
"Song Nan Mo -"
"what?"
Luo Dust cleared his throat and looked at him with a serious look: "Do you know how many small palace ladies in the palace love you?"
"No... No..." Song Nanmo shook his head gently. "I don't often walk around the palace. Even if I walk around, I only go to the Imperial Palace and my sister's Yixuan Palace. There should be no few ladies who have seen me. Correct."
"Song Daren is really...there is nothing in the window." Luo slammed the whisper: "You know that a little master a few months ago because you want to deliberately meet the Song Daren, the Queen knows." This matter will be directly expelled from the palace, and 20 yuan will be fined."