"Your Highness..." caier is about to open her mouth to persuade her. Not far away, the gentle and melodious sound comes to her ears, which makes the originally agitated Feng Qinghua feel shocked, and the whole person wakes up a lot.

Cuan was produced in the cloud state. As the empress of Fengguo put an end to all things in the cloud state, very few Yueji in the palace in fengqinghua's memory can blow Cuan. It's even more unique to have such attainments as the people who blow Cuan.

A fierce listen, can not help but refreshing.

The melodious sound turns, and suddenly it turns to be bitterness. It seems that she is telling something. Feng Qinghua sighs a little. In the inner courtyard of the palace, there is someone who yearns for freedom like her.

Eager to fly in the broad sky, unrestrained life.

Blowing blowing, suddenly with a little bit of subtle anger, gently shallow, not long completely broken.

In the air, she faintly smelled the taste of a beautiful man, and Feng Qinghua was in an inexplicable mood: "I didn't know that someone in the palace was blowing so well."

In particular, the last trace of anger, like Yun Qingzhi was pressed under her body, clearly angry, but forced to keep calm appearance.

It's not so interesting.

Caier was stunned for a long time before he said: "Your Highness, don't you know that you live in Liufeng hall, which is only separated by a wall?"

That small eyes with, clearly is how you can not even know this look!

"You said he lived in Liufeng hall!" Feng Qinghua grabs caier's wrist and jumps up. It's hard to hide her joy in her beautiful eyes.

Suddenly I heard that the beautiful man was separated by a wall. I was very excited.

What's more, Feng Qinghua is still suffering from Acacia, which is hard to control.

Pick son painful frown to call a way: "Your Highness you light some, you should not to childe sincerely also so rough!"

Before the words were heard, Feng Qinghua had skillfully turned over the window and left

Your highness, it's really worrying that you are so anxious in front of a beautiful man!

The little girl frowned and blew out the candle by herself

In such a large Liufeng hall, only the young master Jin put Xun on the case and stood by the window. At the thought of today's woman, there was a little anger in her eyes, and she had no elegant leisure.

"Young master, it's getting dark. I'll wait on you. Please have a rest early." Ten paces away, the maidservant of the palace lowered her head and gently reminded her that her cheeks were slightly ashamed.

Even though their status is just a proton, they are still unattainable. It's blasphemous for people like them to have a look more. How lucky they are to serve the young master.

"You don't have to. You step back." The young master just slightly stops, the facial expression instantly recovers as before.

He sighed to himself: how can he affect his own state of mind because of a presumptuous woman out of thin air.

"I'll leave you!" The latter reluctantly backed out, closed the door, secretly looked at the childe.

But childe has no intention, empty negative beauty!

The drizzle is continuous, and the breeze is blowing. It's the March day in the world. The sudden rain is faintly chilly. The young master is just about to turn to bed.

There is pear flower fragrance behind him. As soon as he turns around, he bumps into Feng Qinghua who is going through the window.

Childe Jin quickly stepped back a few steps, slightly frowned: "is it you?"

Feng Qinghua touched the painful tip of her nose and said with a smile, "Qingzhi, I just haven't seen you for a moment. It's like three autumn ~ ~"

This is true. I don't know if the poison of Acacia Gu is really so powerful. It's not long since she separated. She began to miss him uncontrollably.

His hand unconsciously stroked the jade like face of the young master, but he could not touch his skin. He had already been brushed away by the young master, and his eyebrows were stained with cold: "you have been teasing my young master for several times. Don't you really think I'm afraid of you?"

But the childe is really different. The slight chill between the eyebrows is still beautiful.

"Qingzhi is angry, and is hundreds of times more beautiful than those ordinary people!" This childe pour also is a fierce temperament, Feng Qing China a listen to more and more come to strength, stretch out a hand to want to touch toward him again.

The gorgeous beauty is pressing forward step by step, and the rigorous looking young man is retreating step by step. How happy it is

Behind it is the Jinta of several people. There is no way to retreat. It is the principle that the young man does not fight women. He can't help but join hands with the dishonest jade hand: "you impudent girl, you have no sense of shame. You burst into the man's bedroom late at night, so impatient to do it!"

In the dead of night, the young master lowered his voice and held her wrist tightly, but there was a hint of sarcasm.

His hands are warm and cool, just like the first-class warm jade.

"One mouthful is a shrewd girl. If you have to say that, I will admit it. If you obediently follow me today, don't blame me for using the strong one." It's the first time that I've ever done this thing. It's said that if I don't do it successfully, I'll lose money?

Busy with his left hand to attack, at this time just outside the palace, there is a maid asked softly: "young master, young master... Who are you talking to?"

The door of the hall was pushed open a little, and both of them were surprised. The palms of their hands were sweating unnaturally.

"Don't come in..." fortunately, there are layers of gauze curtains in the hall. The people outside can't see them now. The young master respectfully approaches her unconsciously and gives her a silent look. He says to the outside of the hall: "nothing's wrong. I'm sleeping. Please step back."

Fairy childe is calm. His face is not red and his heart is not beating. I have to say that he looks good when he lies!

Junyan, who is close at hand, is perfect without any flaw. A woman's lust suddenly rises. The warm touch in the pear blossom forest is still in the aftertaste. She swallows her saliva and stands on tiptoe to reflect the bright red on his lips.

The young master opened his eyes and glared at her. He tried to restrain her, but he didn't want to

The latter, who has been practicing martial arts for many years, is not as weak as an ordinary woman. When he falls back, he pulls the young master Jin down.

Behind her is the soft couch pillow, with the beauty in the bottom and the childe in the top. The lips and teeth intersect, with the unique fragrance of a girl.

Her soft place is clinging to him at the moment, childe sincerely cheek is slightly red, want to separate with her, how to know Feng Qing Hua a turn over to press on him.

There was someone waiting outside the hall. They couldn't fight with her or make a sound, so they had to be pressed by her. Their eyes were opposite each other. It seemed that there was an electric current. One was affectionate, the other was forced.

Feng Qinghua took the opportunity to touch the childe. The latter could only bite his teeth angrily and said, "let go!"

Feng Qinghua is quite rogue, the corners of her mouth are light, her fingertips point his nose, playful with a little tease, "have the ability, you call ah, if you dare to call, I will let go."

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