A childhood sweetheart cannot bear the love of a bamboo horse

Chapter 646 Who will be unlucky? (5)

Qing'er paused for a moment, but she wasn't angry, she just asked softly: "Yes. Okay, but He'er, what should I do if I want to be with you?"

"……"what to do?She can't think of it either!

Qing'er touched her forehead with her forehead, and reminded with a smile, "You say, how about we go privately in a low-profile server? However, there must be one person in charge of everything in the palace..."

He remembered what she had said.
He really doesn't want to be separated from her, in fact, he also really wants to go out of the palace to take a rest.

"Okay! Qing'er, it's much better to really observe the people's sentiments than to read memorials in the imperial study all day. Corrupt officials, hehe, let's catch a few corrupt officials." When she heard Qing'er mentioning this, she was also happy!Interest was also picked up.If Qing'er was there, the journey of more than a month would not be dull.

only-- 
She was embarrassed, and took Qing'er to see Hong Cen?Is it too cruel?After thinking about it, she didn't bother anymore, there was no way around it, Hong Cen had to accept the fact that she was with Qing'er.

The once great harem project has become a thing of the past.

Now, she is indeed living in the harem, but she is the only one in this harem—Qing'er's harem.

Is it sad?It's a sad reminder, and it's also a sweet reminder.

"Qing'er, we have to make a total calculation, how can we put down everything in the palace with peace of mind, and go to observe the people's sentiments..." She smiled strangely, a very wicked, thieves, and calculations.

Who is going to be unlucky?

Qing'er looked at the person in her arms with a smile and doting, "What's your idea, tell me?"

She had an excited little face, and said with certainty: "Qing'er, we..."

so so, so so...

Under the night, the two were chatting cheerfully, and even Yue'er jumped out of the clouds and asked——

Next, who will be unlucky? !

Regardless of this question, many people can probably guess...

(End of this chapter)