Chapter 40: In this life, there is enough for him.

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Today she is so beautiful and beautiful.
The usual Duanmu is always white, although beautiful, but the beauty makes people feel unreal, like the fairy in the Temple of Heaven, stunned.
Today, she is dressed in a Chinese dress, noble and glamorous, and the king of the whole body is revealed.
Huang Fuqi saw that Duanmu was also amazing.
My nephew is really like Cher when I was young.
After squinting at the stupid Xuanyuan ink, Huangfu Che said: "The children grow up, and after the ceremony, they will be able to coward. Today's dinner party can be chosen."
Huang Fu's words made Xuanyuan ink instantly return to God, and then began to chill out from the inside out.
Huang Fu and Duanmu Xue looked at such Xuanyuan ink and secretly snickered.
Duanmu Xue is even worse. "Yeah, my son, choose it tonight, and the fancy mother will give you the next."
Duanmu looked at the two people snickering, and looked at the coldness of Xuanyuan Mo, and the lips were light.
"Thank you, father and mother, I already have someone I like."
A gentle sentence made Xuanyuan ink instantly recover the cold, and the whole person relaxed.
"Oh? Since the deaf children have the people they like, the empress will go to the relatives for you. You will get married soon, and the emperor will hug the emperor as soon as possible."
Duanmu Xue said that he still looked at the Xuanyuan ink on the side.
Although Xuanyuan ink has no expression on her face, she is nervous in her heart.
... Duanmu is silent for a while.
She only let her become a relative when she was fifteen years old. She is still a junior high school student at the age of fifteen.
"Mother, this is not an urgent matter, I will talk about it later."
When I heard the answer from Duanmu, the three were somewhat disappointed.
Xuanyuan Mo that the amber scorpion is even darker.
Duanmu saw the look of Xuanyuan ink, and his heart was tight.
A Xue, he...
It seems that she has a chance to talk to him and talk about it.
......
The Duanmu’s dinner was very lively, and the ministers took their best sons to the dinner.
The Highness of the Virgin and the sorrow, it means that the daughter can be married to the monarch, if their son is chosen by the daughter, even if it is only a servant, it is a great event.
The ministers of the ministers secretly looked at the Duanmu sitting on the high position, looking forward to her favor.
Si Yunhan is naturally one of them. The three years of tempering made him more beautiful and elegant, and more and more manly charm.
In the past three years, there have been many ladies who went to the generals to ask for help.
But no matter how good the conditions were, he refused.
Si Yunhan was fixedly watching the Duanmu on the jade, and his eyes were obsessed.
For three years, he finally saw her again.
Duanmu looked at the song and dance performances underneath, and there was no interest at all.
She doesn't like this kind of occasion, and she doesn't like the glamour of the men underneath.
Today is her dinner party, and A Xue is not sitting next to her.
Duanmu looked up and looked at Xuanyuan Mo not far away. He saw that he was drinking a glass of wine and not looking at it. He suddenly felt a little annoyed.
Quietly left the Fengyi Temple and came to the Imperial Garden.
Turning back and squinting at the palace waiters behind her, Duanmu frowned.
"Go down."
The icy voice made the palace waiters even dare not look up at her, and after a quiet ceremony, they retreated to the distance in an orderly manner.
After the palace servants left, the Royal Garden instantly became quiet, so quiet that she began to feel lonely.
Looking up at the stars in the sky, Duanmu light flashes gently.
Grandpa, how are you?
For five years, she has been away from her grandfather for five years.
For five years, it may not be a big deal for her, but for an old man like Grandpa, how long is five years, and Grandpa can still wait for a few years.
Grandpa has too much time waiting for this life. His father asked him to wait for twelve years. Although his grandfather was in pain for twelve years, he could still be at his side at least, and now who can accompany him? Looking at him.
When Xuanyuan ink looked up at Yujie, the seat of Duanmu was empty.
Xuanyuan ink eyebrows, immediately dropped the glass, got out of the Fengyi Temple.
Looking for a circle, I finally found Duanmu in the Imperial Garden. I just wanted to open her mouth and saw a Tsing Yi man walked towards her.
It's him?
The man sitting opposite the other three years ago.
"His Royal Highness."
When I heard the sound, Duanmu returned to God.
Looking at the man in front of the Tsing Yi, Duanmu was only familiar with it, but he could not remember where he had seen it.
Si Yunhan saw the strange look of Duanmu, and his lips smacked a bleak smile.
"Do you really remember Yun Han under the Highness?"
The voice is resentful and sad.
Duanmu Emei, once again looked at Si Yunhan seriously.
It's him!
The man who sat next to Duanmu Qing three years ago.
"Isn't your lord still angry with the clouds?" Seeing Duanmu did not speak, Si Yunhan carefully said.
pissed off?
What do you mean?
Duanmu 汐 once again looked at Si Yunhan.
"At the beginning of the temple, I have been missing for more than a year. Yun Han thought that my Highness... and then my mother's father forced me to succumb to the promise of Qing Shi's wife. Now that the Qing Shi female is dead, can you forgive Yun Han this time, then give the cloud Cold once chance."
Si Yunhan shed tears and looked pleading.
Si Yunhan’s words made Duanmu even more puzzled.
He did not agree to ask for a pro, what is the relationship with her? Want her to forgive him?
Seeing Duanmu's brows wrinkled, Si Yunhan thought she didn't forgive herself, and she was anxious.
"His Highness, Yun Han is really sincerely admiring His Royal Highness. Please see if we grew up together and give Yunhan a chance. Yunhan doesn't want to ask for a righteous position. I just want to be with you. Left and right, even if it is a slave to the cloud, I am willing."
Si Yunhan said that the tears in his eyes slipped.
Xuanyuan ink behind the rockery heard the words of Si Yunhan, and his heart was sour.
It turned out that this son is a childhood friend.
How will she answer her?
Xuanyuan ink is sweating in both hands, and even the breathing is very light.
At this time, Duanmu was finally understood.
This Tsing Yi man grew up with the original Duanmu, and perhaps also had a good impression.
It’s just that she’s not the original Duanmu. She has no feelings for him, and she is less likely to accept him.
"Sorry, I can't accept you."
The cold and faint words once again brought Si Yunhan into the cold palace.
"why?"
Why did she not ask for such a humble request?
Duanmu Emei, some unhappy to see Si Yunhan.
"There are already people in the temple, and you still have to die."
Duanmu said that he turned and left, no longer looking at him.
"But my Royal Highness is the Crown Prince. How can I only have him?"
He did not ask to be her righteous, just to stay with her, nothing more.
When I heard the question, Duanmu lived, but did not look back.
"In this life, he is enough."
The voice is very light and light, like a muttering, and no matter what Si Yunhan heard behind, I just left.
Si Yunhan took a few steps back and fell to the ground. Obviously he heard the answer from Duanmu, who knew he had no chance.
The Xuanyuan ink behind the rockery is another taste.
Although Duanmu’s words are short, it’s just a few simple words that always make him feel happy and happy.
Taichung East Palace.
The sables and the sables are slightly stunned when they see the end of the raft.
The banquet dinner of His Royal Highness should not be over yet. Why did His Highness come back early?
Despite the doubts, the two of them walked quickly to the side of the raft.
"His Royal Highness."
"Go down." Duanmu's sleeves gown, cold and cold.
"Yes."
The sable and the purple scorpion did not dare to have any scorn, and they retired after the ceremony.
After Duanmu sent a palace waiter, he suddenly said: "Come out."
Xuanyuan ink was shocked when he heard Duanmu.
It was discovered by her that it seems that the senses are much sharper than before.
Xuanyuan ink appeared in front of Duanmu, and the two looked at each other like that. No one spoke at the time.
The room was quiet and quiet to hear only the breathing of two people.
I don't know how long it took, Duanmu was seen by Xuanyuan ink, his face was reddish, and he said low: "Have you heard it?"
"Yep."
Xuanyuan ink looked at the shy look of Duanmu, and moved her mind to go straight into her arms and gently whispered in her ear.
"Hey, it’s the greatest care for me when I meet you."
Feeling the warmth of the breath from the ear, a current moment swept the whole body of Duanmu, and the feeling of numbness made her move in the mind of Xuanyuan Mo and did not dare to move.
I saw the ear of Duanmu's ear turning red a little bit, and finally it was as if I was going to drop blood. Xuanyuan's lips showed a light smile.
His little nephew is very sensitive!
Xuanyuan ink leaned over and kissed the red lips of the upper raft, and the faint fragrance filled his whole nerve, making him want more and more.
Xuanyuan ink gently opened her teeth, seduce her sleek tongue, greedily sucked the sweet honey in her mouth and tasted her unique sweet taste.
Duanmu was too late to react to his sudden movements.
The faint scent of wine blends with the unique taste of the man, making her heart like a deer, even forgetting to breathe, and the whole body slowly softens, like a spring.
After a long time, Xuanyuan Mo discovered that the little guy in his arms was not right, holding her tightly and not letting her slip.
The voice hoarsely whispered in her ear: "Hey, I love you."
Snuggling in the arms of Xuanyuan ink like the sea, listening to his warm love words, feeling his deep love.
Duanmu smiled, and the smile was as bright as a red lotus.
Xuanyuan ink stared at the little man in his arms, and was fascinated by her beautiful smile.
Duanmu picked up his toes and learned how Xuanyuan Mo had just kissed him and kissed his lips.
The soft touch on the lips finally made Xuanyuan ink come back.
Looking at her clumsy look, Xuanyuan Mo finally took her action with kindness.
Although it is also oyster-stricken, but men are self-taught in this respect, and once they get back to life, this time is obviously much more skilled than just.
The temperature in the room is constantly rising, and the feelings of the two are constantly warming up.