The concubine is haunted, my lord, please pay attention

"Of course," his hand gently patted her back: "I won't allow anyone."

"Even... the third princess?" Qin Liang leaned his face against his chest, his heart beating extremely fast.

She was afraid, but he still remembered the third princess.

"Liangzi..." Yun Qingmin frowned, "I don't like her, so don't mention her in the future."

When she heard it, she burst into tears and laughed: "You said that, you don't like her."

In this way, no one can snatch Qingmin away from her.

This time, she will hold him tightly.

Lian Hua stared at Qin Liang bitterly, scolding her thousands of times in her heart.

But if the princess sees the intimacy of the two of them, what should they do?

Lianhua now only hopes that her princess will not come back so soon.

**

Yiran stepped lightly, quietly following behind Guo Yixue.

Guo Yixue didn't pause for a second, and seemed to be walking steadily forward.

Yi Ran was suddenly curious as to where she was going.

Along the way, I also met several maidservants: "Princess, please be careful."

"I will, don't worry." Guo Yixue's voice was very calm, she looked sideways at the maidservants, seeming to be smiling.

The maids wanted to follow Guo Yixue, but when they saw Yiran behind Guo Yixue, they all breathed a sigh of relief and dispersed.

Guo Yixue seemed to have discovered Yiran's existence, and looked back at her, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised: "Why did you follow?"

Yi Ran smiled uncomfortably, took a few steps forward, and did not speak.

"I want to be alone for a while, Yiran." She heard Guo Yixue sigh softly: "Don't worry, I'm fine."

Yi Ran stopped walking, looked up at her with a calm face, and nodded helplessly: "Okay, you... well, I'll wait for you here, come back early, don't stay too long."

"Thank you, I will." Guo Yixue let out a breath, raised the corners of her lips into a smile, and tried her best to look better.

Sure enough, Yi Ran stopped following, went to a nearby pavilion and sat down to wait.

Guo Yixue also stopped looking back to see if she was following her, and kept walking steadily.

study.

Guo Yixue pushed open the door and walked in.

She walked to the mahogany table, sat down, caressed her swollen belly with one hand, picked up the text on the table with the other, and opened the script on a certain page.

This is a play I watched with Yun Qingmin a few months ago.

At that time, she was resting on his leg with a look of enjoyment, and occasionally with a glance, he could clearly turn a page of the play, and occasionally opened her mouth, and he would put the peeled grapes into her mouth.

How good.

Guo Yixue lowered her eyes, concentrated on the script in her hand, her face was calm.

In the play, it is written that a woman meets a swordsman, and now she has developed to the point where you and I are together.

Seeing that Guo Yixue was really, more and more depressed.

Originally, I wanted to read the drama to divert my attention, but it seems that everything can be associated with Dayun.

big cloud...

Dayun looked at him with that look, Dayun spoke to him with that tone, and Dayun waved himself away with that movement.

Everything after he woke up could put her in the ice, the biting cold, and the pain in her heart.

"Dayun..."

One was not distracted, a drop of liquid suddenly slipped out of the eye socket and landed on the script, blurring the words on it.

Really... I have already promised not to cry...

Could it be that only by leaving Dayun can he control it?

Leave Dayun...leave him...

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There is still one thousand, wait for it later~