President imperial concubine: arrogant emperor chasing wife crazily

A blurred color fainted in xuelinglong's eyes.

This inexplicable emotion turned into uneasiness in an instant.

Like a hurricane, the quiet ancient lake has been stormy.

Just when Xue Linglong wanted to push away the man in front of her.

Suddenly, there seemed to be cold across his face.

Into the corners of your mouth.

A little bitter.

This is the smell of tears.

It is said that a man's tears don't flick easily. What degree of deep love has the man in front of him reached.

It's cold on weekdays. Maybe it's only when you're drunk at such a late night alone.

Slowly, Murong Chen's lips left the corners of Xue Linglong's mouth.

It's the eyes with that look again.

Looking at the exquisite snow is like looking at a rare treasure.

"Ah Rou, is the soul in my body still you? Why did I look at you as if I were looking at another person, so strange."

Xuelinglong's heart seemed to be caught by the drunken words.

Pain!

"I'm not ah Rou!"

The sound of snow is cold.

She knew that on this night, her heart was at a loss.

That feeling

Cut constantly, manage still disorderly!

"No, you are. You still remember our past and our place of love. Look, aren't you here? It's this room! You promised to marry me and we'll be the only one for each other. Didn't you just say you remembered? Don't worry! One day! I'll let you remember everything!"

Listening to murongchen's persistent words, Xue Linglong's heart hurt more.

It turned out that this ice cube's love for the princess was no less than the warm heart killer I met that day.

Qu xiaorou! You are so happy, how can you lose your memory! How can you bear not to remember the past!

Xuelinglong began to complain about the woman she saw that day.

Maybe she remembered everything, and the man in front of her was no longer confused.

Such Murong Chen is no longer superior.

Such Murong Chen makes Xue Linglong feel distressed!

"Chen Chen..."

Xue Linglong remembers that that night, the woman called him that. So he tried to shout.

"Ah Rou, I'm..."

"You, drunk, go to bed."

Xue Linglong thought that if she let him sleep, she might be able to leave.

"With you by my side, I can't sleep."

Murongchen was more stubborn than Xue Linglong imagined.

"Well, let me sing for you."

"Well, I haven't heard ah Rou's song for a long time!"

Xue Linglong thought for a moment. Since her voice and the princess imagined, she would sing a song "when will the bright moon be" to relieve him of the pain of lovesickness.

This song was once very popular because of folk singing. Once when she was on a mission, Xue Linglong listened to it once and learned it.

"When is the bright moon? Ask the wine to the blue sky... People have joys and sorrows, and the moon has cloudy, clear and round. It's difficult to complete this matter. I hope people will last for a long time and share the beauty of thousands of miles."

Xue Linglong sings a song, and her eyes are also slightly ruddy.

Somehow, inexplicable sadness.

Look at Murong Chen again,

He had leaned on his shoulder and fell asleep.

Xuelinglong directly helped him to the collapse and arranged the quilt for him.

Murongchen's side face is very handsome.

Xuelinglong just stood by.

fill one 's mind with a myriad of thoughts and ideas.

Fingers gently brushed the 3000 gorgeous hair.

"When you go back, you should ask Aunt Xue if there is a way to turn your hair black again."

Xuelinglong didn't find it herself. Her heart has been unconsciously pulled.