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Chapter 1219 My Palace Is Absolutely Gorgeous 23
But what kind of situation is the inexplicable pride in my heart, the host who is afraid of ghosts and dying is finally brought out by her! !Take the appearance of a qualified plane administrator!

'Obviously you tricked me out. '

Yan Luo stated the facts lightly.

Little Pink: ...

'But dear host, you are indeed much less afraid of ghosts, okay, my ears have stopped feeling a lot in the last few planes. '

'When you don't speak, I also feel that my ears have stopped a lot. 'Yan Luo sighed faintly, but lowered his eyes to cover the dark light in his eyes.

Speaking of these ghosts, these black auras... are really strange.

At the beginning, she was afraid and resisted with all her heart, and she absolutely didn't want to be contaminated, until she was dragged into these planes by Little Pink.

She is indeed resistant to those black breaths, but she has another kind of strange certainty, certainty that these things will not hurt her, she is only afraid of their appearance, their essence, not the harm they will cause her .

This feeling is really subtle, coupled with the pictures that appear in my mind from time to time, the uneasiness, the inexplicable feeling is even more weird.

And why did he have to keep her from knowing these things?What happened before?There must be something she can't remember now, where it happened.

But now everything is moving in a good direction, it should be clear soon, what happened to her before, why she saw these things, why she was drawn into this inexplicable task.

Yan Luo closed his eyes slightly, and opened them again. Feng Xingche's breath was very close, with a faint smell of ambergris, which made Yan Luo instantly put his thoughts back on this task.

Although Feng Xingche felt that the hug was a bit long, with a trace of bewilderment in his eyes, he did not let go, feeling Yan Luo's small body curled up in his arms.

Obviously so bright and so flamboyant, but it gave him a different feeling.

"Your Majesty..." She whispered in her ear, but her eyes were slightly cold, "What exactly do you want?"

country?Power?or something else?
Feng Xingche didn't say a word, when Yan Luo raised his eyes and blinked his eyes to look at his face curiously, when those eyes looked straight at him, his eyes slightly dodged.

Yan Luo paused for a moment, then suddenly chuckled again, "The concubine was just joking."

Saying so, Yan Luo moved closer, blinking his eyes, and rubbing the tip of Feng Xingche's nose.

Feng Xingche had never felt this kind of intimacy before, his body could not help but froze slightly, feeling her dependence and slowly relaxing again.

'Ding——Fengxingche blackening value -7 (73/100)'

He probably hadn't tried this kind of feeling before, and wanted to get closer, but he couldn't afford anything, and he wasn't even willing to give it, so he just stood still and let Yan Luo move.

The blackening value in the early stage is easy to reduce. After all, in this palace, those who sincerely treat him well, genuinely care about him, and who can give him such feelings are probably the only one who is now Yan Luo.

Yan Luo sat up, covering the mocking lips.

Feng Xingche breathed a sigh of relief, seeing Yan Luo's red gauze skirt lightly landed on the ground, he stretched out his hand naturally, and held Yan Luo's hand.

Until that soft feeling came.

(End of this chapter)