"It's definitely possible. Don't worry. When things come to light, it's time for us to go back. Don't you always want to know the secrets about you? Now is the opportunity, we can't miss it"

That's what she said, but when she thought of what the monk said, she flinched a bit, "Qing Jie, does she still have Qing Jie?"She is married to Li Meiren, why is there still love?

"What are you thinking? Are you frowning so tightly?"

Murong Li stroked her eyebrows with her hands, Feng Qi Ning leaned on him, hugging his waist with both hands, smelling the smell of green grass on his body, she felt a sense of peace of mind. www>

"I didn't think about anything, I was just curious, why do other emperors have the fragrance of dragon birth incense, but you don't have it?" [

"Does Feng like that taste?"

I can't say I like it, it just feels weird.

"Has Feng ever smelled that kind of fragrance in my bedroom?"

Feng Qining thought for a while, and it seemed that there was really no such thing, "Don't you ever use it?"

Who stipulated that the emperor must use that kind of spice?Murong Li squinted at her.

"It still smells good like you"

Feng Qining complimented him, for Feng Qining's flattery, Murong Li was very useful, the green mountains, green waters, red flowers and beauties had everything he should have, Murong Li's heart was a little drunk.

I want to do something, but there are so many people around me, I can only take back the emotions I shouldn't have.

After resting for a while, the group of people walked up the mountain again. Feng Qining only lamented that there was no camera to capture the scenery along the way. In the evening, the group of people finally reached the top of the mountain.

The sunset was beautiful, and a few people admired it for a while, and finally walked to the temple. Due to the large number of tourists, they came up at this time, six of them, only three rooms.

After discussing for a while, Shu Cui and Feng Qining shared a room, Yi Chu and Murong Li shared a room, and Lan Se naturally shared a room with Jing Sheng.

Originally, Murong Li wanted to warm up for the night, but now she can only think about the situation. After walking for a day, no matter how energetic she is, she is tired. They discussed it and decided to go to the bamboo bridge tomorrow.

At night, Feng Qining and Shu Cui lay on the bed together, smelling the smell of Feng Qining, Shu Cui sighed: "Miss Feng, what kind of spice do you use?"

"Spice? I never use it"

It's artificially made, and she's afraid of being allergic to it.

"Then why do you have a scent on you?"

Can she smell her scent?Feng Qining narrowed her eyes.

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