I am the only concubine: the dragon concubine plays the kings

Chapter 458
Huarong sighed secretly, if he regained his memory, what would it be like?

You must be so angry that you want to kill her, right?
It's a pity that his memory can be restored, but his vitality and spiritual skills can never be restored.

"You are proud of yourself. You are so immodest!~"

"To be too modest is hypocrisy. Does the lady want your husband to be a villain?"

Fan laughed, sat beside her, and hugged her tightly.

He finished that cup of tea.

Soon, he will regain his memory, and this beautiful day will no longer exist.

Huarong was sad in her heart, but she seemed to be relieved.

A person who is no longer trapped by love has gained a kind of happiness, and has since escaped from the sea of ​​suffering of love, right?

Huarong chewed the hibiscus pastry lightly, and Fan stared at her carefully, the moon-like eyebrows and water-like eyes, although not firm, there was a kind of delicacy that other women did not have.

Unable to restrain herself, she leaned down again and kissed those seductive red lips fiercely.

Huarong's face felt dry and hot. He has been so passionate these days, and he wants to kiss Haoxiang every day. If she didn't say to keep it until after the wedding, I'm afraid...

But it doesn't matter, anyway, he will leave her soon.

Huarong's soft arms wrapped around his neck, and she plunged into the kiss deeply.

Behind a big tree in the pavilion, the red and white flower girl stared dumbfounded at this - for them - a super restrictive scene, blushing like blood.

The flower girl in white pulled the flower girl in red and carefully left the backyard.

"Hey, Xiaobai, do you think the princess really loves Brother Fan?"

"I'm sure, otherwise, would she be like this? Huh, we don't care about their affairs in the future."

"But... Master Flower God will blame us, in case something goes wrong..." the flower girl in red said with some worry.

The flower girl in white raised her eyebrows, "Don't worry, no matter who the princess marries, the master will not object!"

"Why?"

"Think about it, the princess is reborn, it's too late for the master to love her, so what if she marries a mortal? Don't you think so?"

The flower girl in red frowned, and thought about it carefully, that's right, after the princess was recalled to her soul, the master held her in his palm.

(End of this chapter)