Allure in one dance: Immortal concubine dominates the world

Chapter 234 I'm Sorry, I Love You

Qian Moran walked over with a blank face, and bent over to pick up the picture scroll that Qingcheng had left behind.
What kind of man is that in the picture?
The man in the painting has a beautiful, out-of-the-world face, elegant and refined, with a natural charm.
The clothes are slightly exposed; lying on the place where the mandala flowers are in full bloom, a smirk appears on the corner of the mouth, and looks at the side that has not appeared in the painting with some doting.
The world is pale.

Who is this man if he is not him?

He had never seen such himself.

Qian Moran seemed to see that Qingcheng was angry and firmly said that no one who hurt Moran would be let go
But he hurt her.

Qianmo's scallion-white fingers slightly trembled over the back.
On the back of the painting, a line of beautiful blood characters stands in front of my eyes:
Don't hate me, I'm sorry; I love you.

Qian Moran couldn't imagine what kind of mood Qingcheng had when she wrote these words.

Grief, not being trusted. One heart for him, but being stabbed by him, the feeling of being resented by the people around
In the end, I still humbly apologize to him and say that I love him.
To be favored and loved by such a woman in this life.

Since when. Their destinies are only intertwined?
Is it the first time he went to Yan to meet her for the first time? Or did she break through Yan's palace to save him, or was it
Her words, if you don't take wives and concubines in your life, I will go with you; the indifferent he did not refuse, and responded accordingly.
In the end, he took it, and the one who took it happened to be the girl who insisted that he not take a wife and concubine.
There are too many stories about her and him
Maybe it was their fate earlier, there was a tie in the dark.
What Chuyin said is right. Tolerance is not too weak, but affectionate and strong.

Qian Moran's eyes were empty. Finally unable to support herself, she fell into a coma with only a scroll in her hands.

Fengducheng. The sun rained again, and I could still see the dazzling sun when I looked up.

Rain is hot. Wet the vicissitudes of life.

[Eleventh watch, it's over.I've been too busy these days. I'm really busy, my mom, dad, and grandpa flew from Sichuan to Hangzhou to see me]

[Fan Xiaoer from the hotel raped Xue Weiwei, how would it be swollen?Laugh wildly.]

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for a walk.

(End of this chapter)