His words are smiling and his eyes are affectionate.

Si Heng had never seen such a long dye song, and he was distracted.

Dye long song slowly close to Si Heng, trying to maintain the smile on his face.

Slowly took a deep breath, as if to give their own general.

Immediately immediately pad foot, touched the lip of division honing, imprint lightly up.

In the brain repeatedly, it is the words that Si Heng said at the beginning.

Qiu Luo's health is not good, inconvenient to sleep. So, she's the only one.

There is no self in his eyes.

Ran Ran closed her eyes like an evasive song.

Si Heng was really stuck in the spot at the moment of dyeing the long song. But it was a quick reaction.

At that time, he turned to the guest and held him up directly and pressed him on the bed.

Red candle flickering, beautiful night

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the next day.

Although Ranchang song is tired, she may have something in her heart. She didn't sleep well all night.

Si Heng is still lying on the side of his body. He is as hot as fire, but ran Changge feels a chill from the bottom of his heart.

I never thought that one day she would become the kind of person she once hated most.

With this only body, to exchange for what they want.

Dye long song slowly closed her eyes, that rose from the bottom of her heart, let her body began to shake unconsciously.

Si Heng wakes up as early as the moment when ran Changsong wakes up.

It just didn't disturb her.

Until dye long song's body all began to tremble slightly, Si Heng finally had the response.

Turn over and hold a person directly in the arms, the voice of speaking is rare calm, "but cold?"

At the moment of hearing the voice of Si Heng, the fear in the bottom of my heart seems to dissipate in an instant.

But still do not want to open their eyes to face.

With her eyes closed, she finally said the last thing she wanted to say, "is the emperor satisfied with my service?"

The action that Si Heng holds a person, momentarily a stiff.

She knew what she was up to.

Can really hear this sentence, still can not restrain the anger in the heart.

If she changed someone else or Qu Jinghong, would she do the same?

Si Heng's eyes have already been dyed with a bit of blood color, but dye long song closed eyes did not see.

Is she so disgusted?

Si Heng sneered, let go of the person, directly pinched her jaw, tone cold, "say, what do you want."

Dye long song wry smile, in the heart is like being torn apart general affliction, but had to endure.

"Rongcui. Rong Cui, the maid of the clothes washing Bureau. "

He was silent.

Ran Changge continued, "she used to be the maid of my dye house. Now she works as a servant in the washing clothes Bureau. Can the emperor let her serve me? I don't want her to have an accident. "

Si Heng will dye long song to let go, get up directly from the bed, put on clothes conveniently.

No, it's her only chance.

Dye Changge gnaws his teeth and climbs up directly from the bed. The thin brocade quilt slides down directly from the shoulder.

Hastily put on a piece of clothing, flatter like to gather in front of Si Heng, rare docile, "emperor, I come to help you change clothes."

The action of Si Heng's hand immediately stops, staring at dye long song, the anger in the eyes is accumulating.

But it did not stop the long song dye action, watching her move slowly to help himself put on the court clothes, clothes on the body are also neglected to tidy up, let it chaos in the body.

Si Heng's eye light, dim two minutes.

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