Allure in one dance: Immortal concubine dominates the world

Chapter 259 Lingering for Three Days and Three Nights

"You are not mature yet, I will try not to let you get pregnant." Qian Moran kissed Qingcheng's hair.

He couldn't bear to let Qingcheng suffer, even if he didn't want children.

"Moran. I think we have a child." Qingcheng pressed a finger on Qian Moran's red lips.

"Qingcheng, be my only queen..." Qian Moran hugged Qingcheng's waist under the blanket,

A king, Yan only two words. Didn't I say Jiajia. Make a TV series
How many obstacles have to be faced just to give Qingcheng a unique Qian Moran, which only belongs to her Wu Qingcheng
"Okay." Qingcheng answered bluntly.

"Qingcheng, don't use your power in crowded places."

"I know." Mo Ran was worried about her.
"Qingcheng, I will rule the world as soon as possible, and then stay with you for the rest of my life, okay?" Qian Moran asked lightly.

To him, fighting in the past was just boring
Now, it's different; it's for their future happiness.

"For ordinary people, of course I don't use spiritual power, but you have to protect me." Qingcheng acted like a baby
"Okay." After Qian Moran finished speaking, she swallowed Qingcheng's slightly red and swollen lips. The kiss was crazy.
The two had been lingering for three days and three nights, if it wasn't for Qian Moran who still had Jiangshan Sheji on his shoulders;
This mesmerizing day must be sleepless.

Jingdu Mansion was almost demolished by Du Han, Qian Moran took Qingcheng to live in the palace;

Anyway, since Qingcheng is back, it doesn’t matter where she lives. If this is the case, she will save trouble and spend more time with Qingcheng in the morning.
Qingcheng feels that it doesn't matter where she lives, any place with Qian Moran is home.

Qingcheng lived in the 'Manna Palace' in casual clothes;
Qian Moran didn't stop him either, as long as his Qingcheng likes it.

On the second day, Qian Moran went to the court early;
In the morning light, the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers.

Qingcheng was supported by a maidservant, sitting on a chaise longue and opening the window to bask in the sun.

Mo Ran, your memory has not recovered, the seal naturally exists;
But you know what? .Now I don't care.

Qingcheng remembered that when she woke up this morning, Qian Moran almost didn't go to the morning court again. Her heart was helpless, but there was a touch of sweetness.

Qian Moran's body does not reject her infused spiritual power; it may be because of drinking Moran's blood, or they are one
Now Qian Moran's face is much ruddy.
(End of this chapter)