Chapter 2049: Deep Palace Sake Peach Blossom (23)

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"What?" She was slightly decapitated, her eyebrows were clear and his mouth was slightly raised: "Is it necessary for His Royal Highness to go to the harem for three thousand?"
This is mostly to ridicule him, but he did not know that he gave her back directly in the next second.
It’s not a rebuttal, it’s not ridicule, but it’s nothing to say...
She immediately closed her eyes and felt the cool lingering, with a little sweetness.
For a long time, he slowly let go of her. She immediately touched her red ear and cleared her throat: "That... you... I... I said something wrong?"
He looked at her cute and cute, and she talked nervously and stuttered. He couldn't help but smile and said: "Do you think you are right?"
"It seems... it seems to be wrong!" She cleared her throat and said, "I...you can't steal me!"
At this moment, she seemed to find a reason, and suddenly the tone became more and more confident.
As everyone knows, the next second, Feng Qian Che raised his right hand, directly took her neck, kissed her deeply, and then said: "I am not stealing relatives, it is bright and fair."
In fact, his kiss is very gentle. It doesn't belong to that kind of overbearing kiss, but the tenderness is like the delicateness of the water.
Let people have a feeling of endless aftertaste...
Asi! What is she thinking?
"Then you are not cold?" I saw her turn the subject, and some of his distressed touched his face: "Is it cool?"
"Then you will hold it for me!" Feng Qianche looked at her very seriously, with a very daring sigh: "It turns out that I like this person."
"What do you feel?" She blinked and looked at him and asked.
Feng Qianqi heard the words, slowly pouring her into her arms and gently patted her apostasy: "The self-satisfying weather is only waiting for the white head."
She closed her eyes and felt his heart beat vigorously and fell asleep.
On this snowy night, she had a dream. In her dreams, she saw the exquisiteness and cloth of the year. Before she was arrested, she and her clothes all lived in this room.
Although the time is short, it is the happiest time of their life.
After Linglong was forced back to the palace, the cloth has been waiting in this room. Day after day, year after year, until the news of the exquisite death.
He only silently went with her...
The dream is very vague, she doesn't know whether it is true or not, but when she wakes up, she can't calm down.
It’s not that the bleakness of the story makes her touch, but that she can’t be together but she is too cruel.
On the early morning of the next day, when Feng Dust woke up, Feng Qianche grabbed the return of two fishes and the fragrance was overflowing.
"After eating, we have to find a way to go up." Feng Qianche looked at her and said: "I saw a small path in front of the lake, and I should have a chance to get there."
"how do you know?"
"This trail should be the one that was left in the cloth." Feng Qian's eyebrows slightly moved: "After all, he will definitely listen to the news of my mother."

It’s reasonable.
Luo nodded and recalled the dream of last night:
And he knows that after your mother’s death, he should be sensational.

Although dreams are dreams, her dreams must be related to reality.
After all, she knows clearly that her dreams can not only predict the future, but also pry into the past.
"how do you know?"
"My guess!"