slave seven seven

Chapter 214 Doomed to be entangled endlessly
The weather was so cold at that time, and she still clearly remembered that Qiqi was dying in the grass covered in blood, if everything happened again, she would not be able to save her, what she did was only to accumulate blessings for Xia Hou, It's not about embarrassing yourself.

Xiao Yin'er sighed, not knowing whether it was for Qi Qi or herself, someone grabbed her arm suddenly, Xiao Yin'er looked at Xia Hou Ling in surprise, "Brother Ling, what's wrong?"

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"My lord, do you remember a beggar you whipped on the street a long time ago? That was the first time I saw you. I have never seen such a supreme person, like a full moon in the night, so tall that you cannot touch it. It’s here, but it’s beautiful.”

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Was it because she had experienced too much, or was she too ignorant, and said death so lightly, she was implicated to death by him more than once, but from the very beginning, she made an unforgettable memory for her.

Xia Houling let go of Xiao Yin'er's hand, and then walked out without looking back.

Little slave, we are destined to be entangled forever in this life.

The matter of military power is constantly in turmoil. Xiangguo and the emperor are fighting endlessly for military power. However, an unprecedented scene has appeared in today's morning court. Xiangguo and the emperor are pushing each other for military power.

After the imperial court, all the officials withdrew from the court, and Xiangguo stayed alone to continue discussing matters with the emperor.

Everyone was discussing who Lu Yun was, who was more important than the military power in the capital, and the incident in the court spread all the way to the people in the harem, and became a topic of discussion among the people after dinner.

"Miss Wuxia." Xiaoxi stumbled into the Changge Building, Wuxia came back from a daze in front of the mirror and asked overjoyed, "Did the Qingyun Xiangshi come?"

"Well, it's just outside." Xiaoxi gasped and nodded, and ran out in two steps in three steps in no time. Mr. Pianpian, who had been away for many days, sat in front of the flower field, one person, one chair and one folding fan, expressing endless elegance free from vulgarity.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Qingyun turned his head, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, "No time."

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(End of this chapter)