First daughter mad concubine: the best baby rascal

After slowly going back to the room, Xuanyuan Che really wanted to call Qianqian to stop, so he endured it.

"Even if I see her, what should I tell her? She will definitely not be able to accept it in such a short period of time. Now, Bailiqing is much more familiar to her than I am."

Xuanyuan Che saw the patter of raindrops starting to fall in the sky, so he started to walk back. Even though he performed lightness kung fu, his whole body was drenched by the sudden downpour.

He felt particularly clear-headed, changed his clothes, lay on the bed, and carefully thought about what happened today.No matter what, it was enough to finally see Qianqian and know that she was safe and sound.

If it is destined that she will never remember me again, as long as she can be safe and happy, that's fine.

The heavy rain poured down for a whole night, and the thunder was rolling like the roar of God.Qianqian tossed and turned all night long, unable to sleep peacefully, the more she thought about it, the worse her headache became.He simply sat up and went to the window to watch the tears falling from the sky.

The chilly air filled the room, Qianqian turned around and picked up a cloak to put on herself.Thinking about it, in this villa, I can't remember how many times, when I stood in a daze because of melancholy, Bailiqing always silently put on a brocade robe to block the wind.

After getting along for more than half a year, his warm smile and arms have healed many wounds in my heart.These wounds have always existed, but I can't remember who gave them.

Qianqian felt that she had fallen into that strange circle again, who was that ghostly shadow in her memory?

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When it was dawn, Baoqing came in with washing water, saw that Qianqian had fallen asleep on the imperial concubine's couch by the window, and before the window was closed, she shook her head and sighed, put down the basin and came over.

She gently pushed Qianqian, and said in a low voice: "Girl, Miss Qianqian, are you okay?"

Baoqing thought that Qianqian would suffer from typhoid fever and would be unable to wake up, but unexpectedly, she opened her eyes with a smile, and said playfully, "I heard your footsteps, I pretended to be asleep on purpose, just to tease you!"

Bao Qing smiled and said: "When did the girl learn to joke like this with Bao Qing? But the girl is in a particularly good mood today?"

Qianqian looked up at the blue sky, it had just been washed by a heavy rain, the sky was exceptionally clear, no matter how sad things would pass, no matter how difficult the choice was, she had to face it bravely.

She said: "When I got up in the morning, I came to the window. The moment I opened the window, I felt so good, as if I had never breathed such air. I had a feeling that today would be very happy. day."

Bao Qing nodded and said: "As long as the girl is happy." Bao Qing was also very worried, the three uninvited guests yesterday not only disturbed Qianqian, but also disturbed her and Ping'er's mood.For a long time, they have always naturally thought that Qianqian and the owner of the villa are two people, but they never thought that it would be such a long-term success. First, there was Miss Susu, and then...

After Qianqian washed her face, she sat on the dressing table and put on makeup, looked at Baoqing's sad face behind her in the mirror, and smiled...