Chapter 308: The little Lord of the male and female kills (2)

"Brother, let me ask you to eat candy. This is Lian Lian's favorite candy." Mu Qingge's approval made the crescent-like eyes more curved. She stretched out her hand, holding a piece of candy in her hand, and handed it to Mu Qingge.
Are you asking her to eat candy again?
The corners of Mu Qingge's mouth rose even more. She remembered that when she met Taolin bye, the little princess asked herself to eat sweets, but she ignored her.
It also seems that since then, the little princess realized her refusal, so she didn't ask her for candy.
It turns out that inviting her to eat sweets is the way the little princess expresses her liking for a person.
Mu Qingge slowly raised his hand and spread out his palm to pick up the candy, which is a kind of sharing of his favorite.
The figure who was waiting in anxiety showed a delighted smile after seeing Mu Qingge stretch out his hand. She carefully placed the sugar in her hand in Mu Qingge's palm.
The white candy feels cold when you start it.
The misty color in Mu Qingge's eyes receded like a tide, and Qin Yilian was no longer in front of him. But in her palm, there was a snow that was melting.
Is it an illusion?
Mu Qingge retracted his hand and looked down at the snow that had melted into a drop of clear water in his palm.
Hold tightly and let the snow soak through your fingers. She looked at Qin Yilian's tombstone and whispered softly: "Lian Lian, I'm leaving. I will see you later."
After that, she stood up and the snow fell on her body.
Longyawei also stood up immediately, and all the snowflakes on his body were shaken off the ground, as if the snow on the ground melted together.
"Go." Mu Qingge turned around and ordered Longyawei.
With Longyawei, she left here and finished her condolences to Qin Yilian.
After she left, Daxue gradually stopped. In the clear sky, transparent like a mirror, reflecting everything on the ground.
Crunch! Crunch!
A string of footprints appeared on the snowy ground, and a tall and slender figure appeared in front of Qin Yilian's grave.
She slowly squatted down, raising her hand to caress a line of characters on the tombstone, the cold and icy beauty of the facial features carried a trace of complex and sad emotions.
"Pity, I never knew you actually admire him." She said.
Her eyes fell on the word "wife" on the tombstone, with a wry smile at the corner of her mouth, and said in an enviable tone: "I suddenly envy you." I envy you so pure and brave.
"Perhaps, only like you can you get his stop." She retracted her hand and slowly got up. Concentrating on the blue tomb covered with thin snow, a trace of pain flashed in his cold eyes: "And me, what should I do?"
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Qin Palace, Qin Jinchen returned to his temporary dormitory after handling some government affairs.
As soon as I walked in, I saw an unexpected figure.
Her body is thin, standing in the shadows, like a light smoke, which will dissipate at any time. She is dressed in plain clothes and has no decorative ink hair, which does not match her glamorous facial features, but adds a bit of grace.
"Changle?" Qin Jinchen walked over and called out this person's name.
Qin Yiyao slowly turned her eyes, her cold eyes fell on Qin Jinchen: "Brother Emperor, I went to see Lian Lian today."
Qin Jinchen's pace slowed down, and softly chin to Qin Yiyao's words, not knowing how to answer for a while.
Qin Yiyao looked at him for a long time before saying: "I didn't expect it would be you in the end. But you can give up the handy throne in such a cool manner."
There was no wave in Qin Jinchen's indifferent and detached eyes.