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Chapter 164 Iron-Blooded Empress vs Cold and Fine Musician (9)

Chapter 164 The Iron-Blooded Empress vs the Cold and Fine Luthier ([-])
"Your Majesty, you are back! Look, you are all wet. What if you catch a cold! Come on, hurry up and find a set of clean clothes for Your Majesty, and also, go boil a bowl of ginger for Your Majesty Soup!" The female officer next to Duanmuhuang was anxious, like that.

"Okay, Mu Tong, I see you are worried, what can I do? It's just a little rain, it's okay." Yan Yue waved his hand.But it was really uncomfortable to be wet all over, so she changed into a set of clean plain clothes.

With light makeup and a plain dress, she looked a little more graceful.It is quite similar to Yu Qingyuan in the plane of the Republic of China.

She backed away from the left and right, holding the hot ginger soup in her hand, and drank it in small sips.

Speaking of that woman Lian Ji... Yan Yue shook her head.Didn't he say that he would never think of her again?Really annoying.

Yan Yue put down the ginger soup, lay on the bed, and gradually fell asleep.

In the dream, the woman in Tsing Yi was pierced through the heart, and blood kept pouring out.But she just looked at her with a sarcastic expression on her face.

"Liang Yu'er, you are nothing more than that. A monster that no one loves, hahaha! If I give you a little warmth, you will give me your heart and soul, what a fool!"

"Liang Yu'er, I, Lian Ji, was planted in your hands. I am not wronged. Remember this lesson, and don't be so stupid again..."

The scene changed, and the woman in Tsing Yi was holding a bowl of sweet porridge.

"Is it good, Hongyue?" What Yanyue hated the most was the kind smile she faked.However, she really wanted to tell her.Lian Ji, once, you were my only true friend!

From now on, no one can make such delicious sweet porridge...

Did you know, Lian Ji?Mama Jiang's sweet porridge is really delicious.I don't understand why Qing Yunluo loves to drink sweet porridge like me, but I know that her sweet porridge reminds me of you... In Yanyue's sleep, she suddenly didn't realize that there was a tear falling from the corner of her eye.

A long time ago, there was also such a person who walked into the door of her heart.Even if it was Yan Luo, it was only because her eyebrows and eyes looked a little like Lian Ji.O dear friend!It turned out to be nothing but a scam!
Yan Yue fell asleep, feeling pain in her dream.Seeing Mo Yu again brought back the deepest memories hidden in her heart.Talking about letting go, saying that it is not important anymore, are just lies...

In the early morning of the next day, Yan Yue got up early and changed into her fine clothes.He was dressed in a golden dragon robe, and his long hair was tied up with a crown.A purple firework mark was lit between the eyebrows, enchanting yet domineering.It is more of the kingly aura possessed by the superior.

"Today is my birthday. Presumably, the two emperors of Shuang Kingdom and Yun Kingdom should have entered the palace?" The maid asked Yanyue in a seemingly understatement as she was arranging Yan Yue's crown and hair.

"Please rest assured, Your Majesty, Mu Tong will invite the two Majesties to Tingfeng Xiaozhu to gather." Mu Tong understood the meaning of Yanyue's words in seconds.

Yan Yue nodded, with satisfaction in his eyes.Such a slave who knows the master's mind is really very satisfying!
She backed away and looked at her in the mirror.This woman wearing the emperor's dragon robe with the air of an emperor is her, Duanmuhuang.

"Duanmuhuang, today is the 20th birthday. I don't know Yanyue, can I have another birthday? Forget it, I'm already an old monster who has lived for an unknown age. What kind of birthday will I celebrate?" Yan Yueyao Shaking his head, he couldn't help but feel a little ridiculous.

"Ah Yue, happy birthday. I will spend every birthday with you in the future." There was that familiar voice again, and Yan Yue was a little lost in thought.

You, you won't lie to me... She feels a little uncomfortable.In the end, how long will it take before she can see him?

At this time, in the heart of the huge blue flower, in his sleep, the corners of the man's lips rose.Silly girl, no matter how long, I will wait for you...

 In order not to let you forget about our handsome mysterious man, let him make soy sauce!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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