First daughter mad concubine: the best baby rascal

It is also because I miss the love in my heart that I use this method to vent the depression in my heart.

I sincerely envy Qianqian, at least for the rest of her life, there are two infatuated men who are devoted to her.No, it's three. Has Bailiqing completely let go of his feelings for Qianqian?In Mo Yan'er's view, he had no choice but to give up on Qianqian in order to make her happy.It happens that there is the gentleness implied by Yun around me, which also reduces a lot of loneliness.

Such an infatuated man was the easiest to get into Mo Yan'er's heart, but the other party was a murderous devil...

Mo Yan'er shook her head violently, and said to herself: "What am I thinking! What a mess! I really can't stand myself."

In his sleep, Mo Yan'er could only feel his head spinning rapidly, and Xuanyuan Che's appearance when he was dancing a sword kept popping up in his mind.Immediately afterwards, Xuanyuan Che hugged and kissed Qianqian affectionately.I hid alone in the corner, watching all this happen, although I kept comforting myself in my heart, this was exactly what I wanted in my heart, but I could clearly feel the heartache that couldn't be concealed.

Then Qianqian turned her head and found herself hiding in the corner, her smile was extraordinarily bright, she looked down on her like a master of a territory, she held Xuanyuan Che tightly, Xuanyuan Che just looked at Qianqian with a smile, as if the whole She is the only one left in the world.

When it seemed that he was about to wake up, another person appeared in the haze, Yun Qingkuan, he was blowing Xuanyuan Che's jade flute, looked at Mo Yan'er sadly, and said, "Tell me about Qianqian ! Tell me about it!"

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"Ah!" Mo Yan'er screamed and sat up, her head was covered with beads of sweat. It took her a long time to realize where she was. She was in a dream just now, and everything happened too quickly, and the images changed so quickly. , Let the whole head hurt.

Memories came quickly like fragments, how much grievance and sorrow burst out with the dream just now.

Mo Yan'er hugged her curled legs with both arms, and the bell knocked on the door anxiously, and a concerned voice reached Mo Yan'er's ears, "Miss Yan'er, are you okay?" Mo Yan'er didn't have the strength to answer, so he had to let The bell kept calling outside, "Miss Yan'er, let me go in and see you!"

Mo Yan'er hurriedly said: "I'm fine, I just had a nightmare, I'm fine now."

The bell seemed to say "Oh", and said: "Then I'll go back first, if you have anything to do, please call me, I can hear you from the next door."

Mo Yan'er felt tears streaming down her cheeks, wiped them off with her hand and said, "Okay..." and hid under the quilt, weeping uncontrollably.

In the evening in Yiqian Pavilion, all the people were sitting in the side hall to discuss matters. The lights were brightly lit, reflecting on everyone's faces, all of them were frowning.

Xuanyuan Che clenched his fist, slammed it on the table, and said bitterly: "It's really deceiving!"

Bai Liqing also said: "That's right, Yun frivolously came to provoke one after another, and he didn't take us people seriously."

Cloud means holding a piece of paper in your hand...