Secret Agent Crazy Concubine: Pampering the Crown Three Palaces

Chapter 300 I Love You (3)

The entanglement between the three is destined to burn up this night.The clear sky suddenly began to rain, and for a moment, thunder passed by.The shock made people's ears hairy, and the stars had already receded and disappeared without a trace.

The wind blew harder and more urgently.

The temperature dropped all of a sudden.

Hua Wuxin worked hard to stabilize her body, trying not to let her coldness be too obvious.

'call--'

The candle was extinguished by the wind, and the room was plunged into darkness.

The wind and rain are still there, and the casements are shaking in the wind.

Leng Luanyue smiled in the dark, and pulled the young man in white who was still struggling with the temperature into the brocade quilt.

Warmth covered Hua Wuxin's senses.

Nose is the fragrance of Taoyao.

In the entanglement with his own apricot blossom fragrance, it turned into another mysterious smell.

Hua Wuxin only thought it smelled good, and even wanted not to leave the quilt for a moment.

However, reason is always deeper than impulse.

Hua Wuxin wanted to leave after all, because Leng Luanyue was also inside at the moment, with disheveled clothes.

He wanted to give Leng Luanyue something better, eight big sedan chairs, ten miles of red makeup, and a grand wedding banquet.Then, there will be flowers and candles in the bridal chamber, and the spring night will be like a dream.Instead of being like this now, having a skin-to-skin kiss with a woman without any status.

If Leng Luanyue knew what Hua Wuxin was thinking, she would definitely not know whether to cry or laugh.

The one who cried was saying that this idiot was emotionally dull, but he was born with some ambiguity in some places.The laugh is that even if it is ambiguous, it is also an expression of love.

Of course, Leng Luanyue didn't know.

She can't read minds.

Hua Wuxin folded the quilt up for her again, but she was shivering with her thin body.Leng Luanyue finally lost her temper.

"What are you doing?"

"Well."

Hua Wuxin replied vaguely, but didn't answer anything.

"The weather is so cold, you don't come under the quilt, why do you still want to catch the cold?"

Leng Luanyue's tone was not so much blaming, but more caring.

"Hurry up and put on the quilt, it's best not to catch the wind and cold at this juncture."

Once again, he pulled the young man into the brocade quilt, and tightly clasped the man's hand as if he had a foresight.

(End of this chapter)