Prince: Your Princess is Exposed

Or, even if the emperor can not forget the first queen.

Although the emperor said that there would be no more harem and reprimanded so many ministers in the court.

But a year or two, a decade or two.

As long as this miss sun has been living in the palace, who knows what will happen.

As soon as the woman in pink thinks of this layer, she immediately feels that this is a good idea.

He nodded his head immediately and said, "that's right. Where does Sun Yue live now? Go to find out for me and check the identity of the woman just now. I'd like to see if Sun Yue can continue to use the trick of pretending to be pathetic this time. "

The maid saw that the anger of the woman in pink clothes disappeared like this, and her heart suddenly relaxed and relaxed.

The woman in pink seems to have thought of something in general, "by the way, go to the hospital to check more. I saw that what she had in her hand just now seemed to be a silver needle."

At last, she didn't hide the silver needle, so she saw it.

"Yes, I understand."

But in the heart is making murmur.

For a long time, I haven't heard of a woman doctor in the hospital.

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after returning to Fengge, it has not been more than an hour.

A little earlier than she expected.

The book chess sees the person to come back, the bottom of my heart is suddenly relieved.

Seeing that his face was not very good, Shuqi did not dare to ask more questions.

Thought she was thinking of something bad.

The youth speech did not explain much. After washing and gargling, he went to sleep directly. The tired mood fell asleep quickly after the soft cloud quilt.

It was midnight when Junling came to deal with the political affairs.

Tonight is the book and chess vigil.

So he immediately told Junling the whole story.

He knows that Qingci went to see the ice bed today.

Jun Ling into the house, the room is still emitting a faint night pearl light.

Only one eye, Jun Ling then instantly saw her fingertip on the small wound.

Obviously.

It's a cold burn.

It should have been hurt by the ice bed.

No one knows better than him how hard it is.

Jun Ling slowly squatted in front of the young words, while she was asleep, carefully covered the right hand, with the ten fingers.

Feel the temperature from her palm.

It seems that only in this way can he really feel that she is still around him.

There was a sense of steadiness and stability.

Jun Ling bowed his head and gently kisses a small mouthful on the back of his hand, which seems to be whispering, "I didn't want to tell you these things, but I was worried that you would have psychological burden. Now you know, I began to worry about my gains and losses. "

He hoped that the youth resignation could forgive him and give him a chance to start over again.

However, he began to worry that he chose to forgive because he felt guilty and sympathized with these things.

If so, he would rather not.

All he wanted was the sincere and sincere forgiveness without any mustard from the bottom of his heart.

Only in that way can he and Qingci go further and return to the past.

She didn't wake up, but she was restless in her dream.

Has been a long time no dream of things, in today, a little bit of all back to her dream.

That chill, in the dream, seems to come from the bone.

She felt as if she had taken the place of Junling, lying on the ice bed