Allure in one dance: Immortal concubine dominates the world

Chapter 191
Saving her was not because of how kind he was, Qian Moran.

This man is worth saving, he can use his soft sword so well; he is a capable assistant.

But I hope she won't think about things she shouldn't think about in the future.

A chill appeared in Qian Moran's eyes.

Imperial Physician Liang withdrew, but after a while, Murong Jue came with summer heat-relieving tea.

"Your Highness Seventh, heat-relieving tea."

"kindness."

Murong Jue is in trouble, is it him or the Seventh Prince?
Do you want the Seventh Prince to serve a servant?Murong Jue just walked into Qingcheng carrying tea.

"Go down." Qian Moran said lightly.

This.
"Yes." Murong Jue turned around and went out.
Her identity, except for him, can't let anyone know.

Qian Moran picked up the tea, supported Qingcheng with one hand and fed it slowly; Qingcheng who was in a coma had no consciousness, how could she drink tea consciously?

Qian Moran put down Qingcheng, hesitating whether to throw this bowl of tea out of the window. He hesitated for a long time
In the end, he still took a mouthful of Jieshu tea in his mouth, leaned over and fed it to Qingcheng.

This time the effect was very good; so Qian Moran continued to feed the second mouthful. Until the last mouthful, just touching Qingcheng's lips, Qingcheng hugged Qianmoran tightly.
The red lips gnawed hard on Qian Moran's lips.
In Qingcheng's subconscious, Wei Wei woke up. This breath. She missed it for a long time
Qianmo dyed Qingcheng's sleeping hole.

Qingcheng passed out again.
Qian Moran pushed Qingcheng away, squeezed the porcelain bowl containing Jieshu tea just now, and walked out of the sedan chair.

Under the watchful eyes of Murong Jue and the warriors who were closer to him, the bowl turned into powder in Qian Moran's hands.

Then Qian Moran entered the sedan chair without saying a word.

Murong Jue swallowed his saliva, won't that young master be snapped by His Highness Qian?

I knew His Highness Qian was not suitable for taking care of people.

His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince has never been angry, and is extremely cold.

The people who watched him get angry are probably in the underworld. Even on the battlefield, His Highness the Seventh Highness was also cold.

Today the other warriors are frightened, please inform them, everyone should be more cautious, His Royal Highness Seventh is in a bad mood.

Anyway, good luck to yourself.

It was just dawn, and the army continued to set off.

Because of the mountain road in the carriage, it was a little bumpy and Qingcheng slowly woke up and stood up.

Qian Moran rested her head on her hands. Qingcheng opened the car curtain and took a breath of fresh air. It was so comfortable.

(End of this chapter)