Leftover Girl Crossing: King Leng's Stand-in Concubine

Chapter 33
In the past few days, Qingqing has been living in Fang Shaoqi's other courtyard. There are maids serving here. It was built because of the forest. When you open the long carved window, you can see the long green hills behind you. The air is always warm and humid. Refreshing.

The entire other courtyard is in the Su-style architectural style, graceful and graceful.

One night, Fang Shaoqi came and saw Qingqing was leaning against the window looking at the stars, he came forward, she turned her head and smiled back, everything was so natural.

This comfortable feeling made Qingqing feel like she was back when she was 20 years old, she would sometimes go to the school rooftop to watch the stars, but Fang Weihao could find her every time, although they just looked at each other and smiled , that kind of warm feeling is very comfortable.

At this time, Fang Shaoqi suddenly conjured a rhinoceros horn jar with a sealed paper mouth from behind as if by magic, and it was clear that it was covered with pink and green dots.

Fang Shaoqi suddenly blew out the candles on the table, and numerous fireflies flew out of the bottle like stars all over the sky. This was the first time Qingqing had seen fireflies at such a young age.

The crystal clear light was dancing in the room, like dancing elves, she couldn't help but exclaimed, "It's so beautiful!"

Fang Shaoqi lit the lamp, opened the window gently, and let the fireflies fly away. He smiled and said, "When I came here just now, I saw fireflies in the wheat field, so I caught them for you to see."

Qingqing's heart trembled slightly, he caught it for her to see.

Fang Shaoqi's heart also moved slightly, he seemed to always want to please her inexplicably, but after all, she belonged to King Zhao, and the child in her belly was of royal blood.

How can I let this kind of affection spread?

He still had the same faint smile on his face and said to Qing Qing, "I came back to pick up the piccolo that I forgot here last time, you should go to bed early!"

Qingqing nodded, lying on the embroidered bed that night, she really heard the faint sound of the flute, smooth and clear, as if it came from a distant heaven, Qingqing fell asleep in the sound of the flute that night.

I'm busy today, so don't wait until the three chapters are finished together.Remember, leave all the tickets before you can go, ha ha
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