Palace chaos blue silk

, "Ah~~", Qingsheng roared, his eyes were red, and as he was about to suffocate, his memory flashed before his eyes like fragments, and the broken memories kept splicing, splitting, and became chaotic.

During the struggle, she stepped on the jade stone at the bottom of the pool. She was in a trance, straightened up, tiptoed, the water was just up to her nose, held Duan Ruohua with one hand, walked to the pool, and pulled her ashore, the voices of the guards approached, Qing Sheng took off his robe to cover Duan Ruohua, the men in black saw that there were more people, tapped the pillars with their toes, leaped into the air, climbed to the roof, dodged a few times, gradually disappeared, Qing Sheng swayed a few times, Passed out by the pool.

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☆, recognize each other

Duan Ruohua woke up slowly, her face was pale, her hands were bandaged with gauze, the blood was mottled, she was in pain, her whole body could not move, it can be seen that she had exhausted all her strength to protect Qingsheng, but now she couldn't use any strength at all.Qingsheng, Qingsheng, she was anxious, the man in black made a move to take Qingsheng's life, he must have come prepared.

She was extremely worried and was about to speak when Yun Qing pushed the door open and came in with a medicine bowl in her hand, when she heard her say to the cyan figure leaning over the corner of the bed, "Qing Sheng, go and rest first, you will keep watching after you wake up." Sleeping, waking up and falling asleep, head hurting and needing rest",

Duan Ruohua felt relieved when he heard the words, and felt the figure in front of the bed move. Qing Sheng's head was covered with gauze, and blood was seeping from it.

"I..I..she...", Qing Sheng straightened up, opened his eyes, his eyes were confused, his speech was confused, and he seemed a little at a loss.

"What's wrong with you, where else are you injured, Qingsheng?" Yun Qing didn't see Duan Ruohua anxiously opened her eyes, but just looked at Qingsheng nervously. When she came out of the bath, something was wrong with her all the time, but the queen was injured at that time. Heavy, so he didn't take her into consideration.

"Yun Qing, where is this... where is this..." Qingsheng murmured, "I can't remember how I got here", she patted her head anxiously, Yun Qing grabbed her hand and pressed it In front of him, he opened his mouth and said, "Don't shoot, don't shoot, your head hit the wall of the pool, you are bleeding from injury",

"Why did my head hurt..." Qing Sheng asked suspiciously, Duan Ruohua was anxious, her breathing was short, and there were tears in her eyes, Qing Sheng, don't forget me, don't forget me again.

"Your Majesty, you're awake." Yun Qing heard that Duan Ruohua's breathing was not right, and then saw her open her eyes, her lips moved, as if she wanted to speak.

Qingsheng turned her head and looked at Duan Ruohua fixedly, her eyes were full of affection, thousands of threads of affection wrapped around every inch of her skin like a waterfall, Duan Ruohua's whole body shook, the long-lost gentle and affectionate eyes were the eyes of the past. When she was in Changning Palace, she looked at her with affectionate eyes, her eyes when she waited outside the window every night, her eyes when she blushed and confessed, and when she made her happy.

Duan Ruohua closed her eyes, she didn't dare to look, she didn't dare to ask, she didn't dare to speak, but her body trembled slightly, she was afraid that if she opened her mouth, she would wake up this dream.Yun Qing saw that their expressions were agitated, showing their affection as if no one else was there, knowing that she was in the way, she got up and quietly backed out.

"Yu'er, why are you hurt?" Qingsheng shook her hand and asked softly. Duan Ruohua heard the words, his eyes were slightly closed, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and the crystal tears were like dewdrops on the tips of leaves in the morning. The water of Xuanqing Lake on the embankment slipped hastily and flowed uncontrollably.

The strength she had pretended for so long was finally shattered into pieces by this voice. She tightly closed her eyes, and tears fell down. She was afraid that this was a dream, but she cried so wronged, so sad, so uncomfortable, even His body trembled unconsciously, and he let out a low melancholy cry like a wounded animal.She thought she was about to lose Qing Sheng, how could she not be wronged, sad, and uncomfortable now.

"Don't cry, don't cry, I don't want you to cry." Qing Sheng hurriedly wiped her tears, sat on the head of the bed, hugged her in his arms, brushed away the scattered black hair, and kissed her forehead lightly, feeling the pain. It's a pity.

After saying these words, Duan Ruohua cried even more fiercely. She turned her head and buried herself in Qingsheng's arms, crying bitterly, with endless tenderness, countless heartaches and grievances, and thousands of unexplained affections. At this moment, it was completely released, the crying was sad and sad, it made people's hearts hurt, and even Qing Sheng's eyes were red from the pain.

Yun Qing, who was outside the door, sighed deeply, unable to restrain his heart, he slammed his palm on the stone pillar, sinking into the deep palm print.

"Yu'er, I'm Qing Sheng, open your eyes." Seeing Duan Ruohua resting slowly, Qing Sheng opened his mouth to speak. Duan Ruohua pulled Qing Sheng's skirt in a bit of embarrassment, wiped his cheeks indiscriminately, and nestled in the bed. She refuses to come out of her arms, she must be ugly now, I don't want her to see it.

"Then I'm leaving, you rest early", Qingsheng was about to get up, but Duan Ruohua quickly pulled her skirt, not letting her go, looking up at her pitifully.Qingsheng smiled, stretched out his hand, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and asked softly, "Are you wronged? You cry so sadly, who dares to bully Yu'er, I will clean him up for you", Duan Ruohua said nothing , just grabbed her skirt tightly, her knuckles turned white, her Qingsheng, her Qingsheng, come back, come back, never leave again, don't leave me.

Qing Sheng took off her shoes and socks, lay on the bed, hugged her into her arms, Duan Ruohua leaned against her chest, warm and at ease, she dared not speak, for fear that it was a dream.Qing Sheng held her hand, put it to his lips, and blew gently.Duan Ruohua has black hair like ink, eyes like stars, leaning on her chest docilely, with a picturesque smile on his mouth.

Qing Sheng stared down at her sleeping face, raised her head and caressed her still frowning brows, feeling distressed, what happened to make Ruo Hua so heartbroken.After crying, Duan Ruohua seemed exhausted, and finally fell asleep tiredly. Qingsheng tucked the quilt for her, held her hand, and waited quietly for her to fall asleep before getting up and going out the door.

Her mind was in a mess, and she had to sort it out. As soon as she went out, she saw Yun Qing was guarding one side, staring blankly at the palm prints on the pillar, in a trance, with a sad expression.Qing Sheng was about to speak, but Yun Qing said it before her,

"Qingsheng, even if you lose your memory, if you hurt her again, I will kill you." Yun Qing turned around and said coldly, with murderous intent flashing in her eyes,

"My aunt has always known me. I would rather die than hurt her. How can I say this?" Qing Sheng stared at her with doubts in her eyes.

"You don't remember your memory loss? What do you remember now?" Yun Qing asked,

"I only remember what happened in Changning Palace. I don't remember how I came here." Qing Sheng patted his head, and it hurt very much again. Yun Qing looked surprised, looked her up and down, and then sighed after a while,

"Forget it, that's good, you can do it yourself." Yun Qing turned around, with a gloomy face, unwilling to talk to her, so Qing Sheng could only swallow back his full of questions.

The imperial physician came from the royal mansion halfway up the mountain last night, bandaged the queen's wound, prepared some medicine, and came today to change the ointment. Yun Qing decocted the medicine juice and brought it in.

"I'm sorry, auntie." Qing Sheng stood by the bed, stood up, approached Yun Qing, and wanted to take the medicine bowl, but Yun Qing glanced at her coldly, but didn't hand it over, just put the medicine bowl on the table to cool , and back out,

"What's wrong with her?" Duan Ruohua leaned against the head of the bed and asked a little strangely,

"Auntie, she loves you very much. They said that the sword wound on your hand was caused to save me. Why are you so stupid?" Qing Sheng took her gauze-wrapped hands distressedly and blew gently, as if she It won't hurt anymore,

"Did you remember? Don't you blame me?" Duan Ruohua lowered his head and said softly, with his dark eyes fixed on the vermilion peony brocade quilt, his tone revealed some nervousness and uneasiness.

"I remember everything about the Changning Palace", and about the past life, Qing Sheng silently added,

"But I don't remember what happened after I left Changning Palace. It seems that Ning Guifei asked me to go to Muxia Palace, but it doesn't matter. Just remember the most important thing. I still remember that night..." Qing Sheng laughed Damn, there was a bit of sarcasm in his tone,

"The medicine should be cold, it's ready to drink." Duan Ruohua buried her head lower again, her ears were blushing, Qingsheng's mouth couldn't help but raised when she saw this, she took the medicine bowl, filled a spoonful of medicine juice, lightly Blowing lightly, brought it to her lips, Duan Ruohua's ears turned red, dyed to her jade neck, she opened her lips and drank it in small sips.

Seeing that Duan Ruohua frowned slightly, Qing Sheng asked softly, "Is it bitter?" Seeing her nodding, Qing Sheng leaned over and kissed her lightly on her lips. sweet,

"Is it sweet?", Qing Sheng smiled lightly, Duan Ruohua was stunned for a moment, his ears were red and fresh, he shook his head, then nodded quickly, his head was almost buried in his chest, he bit his lower lip lightly, his eyes drifted from below Coming up, he glanced at her quickly, then fell on the quilt again, his eyes were full of water.

A woman's strength and indifference are all pretending to be seen by others. She is always shy and weak in front of those who love her.

Seeing her like this, Qing Sheng pretended to look around for something, "Hey, where did you go?",

"What are you looking for?" Duan Ruohua raised his head and looked at her, his eyes still watery,

"Where is my iceberg beauty going?" Qingsheng smiled lowly, Duan Ruohua snorted softly when he heard this, turned his head and ignored her,

"Okay, come on, let's drink the medicine." Qing Sheng held her shoulders, turned her around, picked up the spoon, blew lightly, and brought it to his mouth,

"The green bamboo... and..." Duan Ruohua said hesitantly, the green bamboo is a taboo between her and Qingsheng, but if she doesn't ask clearly, she will feel uneasy.

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"Your Majesty, the imperial concubine is here," Yun Qing said softly outside, interrupting what she was about to blurt out,

"Let her in." Duan Ruohua's face turned pale when she heard the words, and she forced herself to sit up. Her face was cloudy and cloudy. She was indulging in Qingsheng's tenderness, and almost forgot that there was Ning Zi. Mu's existence, or maybe she didn't want to mention the past things in her heart, but Qing Sheng thought she was afraid, frowning on her indifferent face, and her eyes were cold.

"Qingsheng, you remember now", Ning Zimu stepped into the room with joy in his tone, hesitating whether to leave a few days later, her Qingsheng, the old Qingsheng, came back again.

"My maidservant has met the imperial concubine and empress, and the empress is blessed and safe." Qing Sheng put down the medicine bowl, kneeled down and saluted rigorously, with no expression on her lowered eyebrows.

When Ning Zimu entered the door, he saw her sitting next to Duan Ruohua holding a medicine bowl and feeding her medicine, his heart was a little turbulent, and seeing her saluting in such a well-regulated manner, but her face with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes was indifferent, Ning Zimu She waved her hand to make Qing Sheng stand up, her eyebrows were raised, her eyes were fierce, she looked Qing Sheng up and down,

"Gu Qingsheng, what kind of tricks are you playing? I asked you, but I remembered it all." Ning Zimu asked hurriedly, with a little impatience and a little uneasiness. How could she look at her so indifferently, as if like a stranger.

"Returning to your mother, this servant remembers everything in Changning Palace, and I don't remember what happened to Muxia Palace later, so it shouldn't matter." Qingsheng replied lightly. His face turned pale, and he looked at Ning Zimu's domineering posture, feeling inexplicably hostile in his heart.

It's not that she didn't try to recall the lost memory in the past, but every time she touches it, she has a terrible headache. She guessed in her heart that maybe the memory taken away by Concubine Ning was too painful and uncomfortable, so the subconscious self when restoring the memory The protection mechanism forgot about that past, so she was even more indifferent towards Ning Zimu.But she didn't think about it, maybe when she regained her memory, she couldn't face that period of the past, couldn't face herself at that time, so she buried it deep in her memory and forgot it.

Ning Zimu's figure shook, her hands hidden under the sleeves curled up, her short round nails were tightly embedded in her flesh, she took a breath, raised her chin, sneered, and said,

"Those incidents of beating, scolding and punishing kneeling are wonderful, if you want to know, I can tell you one by one",

"It seems that it's good for the servant to forget," Qing Sheng said with his head down, the expression on his face remained the same, but his eyes became a little colder.

"Qingsheng, ma'am...", Xin Yun couldn't bear to see the two of them like this, just about to speak, Ning Zimu gave her a cold look, the threat in her eyes made her withdraw her words from her mouth.

"Forget it, forget it", Ning Zimu smiled bleakly, Duan Ruohua hesitated to speak, Ning Zimu looked around, looked at everyone, and said coldly,

"From now on, no one is allowed to mention it!" Her mighty phoenix eyes swept over everyone, and finally settled on Xin Yun, with a clear warning, Xin Yun hastily bowed his head in agreement.

Ning Zimu turned sideways, her back was as straight as a green pine, but as bleak as an autumn red leaf, she didn't want to stay here, she wanted to leave as soon as possible, but her footsteps seemed to take root, and she couldn't move half a step, as if her heart was deep Here, she looked forward to it, took another look at that indifferent face, and one more look at those deep and unwavering eyes, hoping that she would suddenly remember the past again, but finally, in the silent silence, there was a flood in her heart. The pain that came out rippled round and round.

Why, why, you just forgot me, forgot everything you had with me.

Qing Sheng gave Ning Zimu a strange look, and saw that she was standing stiffly on one side, not knowing what to do, thinking that the medicine should be drunk while it was hot, so she put on Duan Ruohua's coat and tucked it in. Tucking in the quilt, holding the medicine bowl, filled the spoon and handed it to her lips, and said softly, "Drink the medicine first, it's getting cold..." Duan Ruohua looked at Ning Zimu with some anxiety, but Qing Sheng didn't catch it. He shook her arm in a trace and comforted her, thinking that she was worried about Ning Zimu.

Ning Zimu turned sideways, but from the corner of his eye, he could see everything in his eyes. Qing Sheng was staring at Duan Ruohua. On that fair little face, the eyebrows and eyes were full of deep affection and pity.In the past, Qing Sheng stared at him with indifference, anger, shyness, and dependence, but never had such affectionate eyes.

The clothes are cold, tears fall for Yi, not afraid of splashing blood; I only hope that you will be gentle, and you will not worry about the rest of your life.

When these words flashed through her mind, she suddenly understood why Duan Ruohua didn't care about her position, life and death for her. It turns out that she treats each other so affectionately. She only has you in her eyes and you in her heart. It is enough to make people addicted to it, unable to extricate themselves, which is comparable to the three thousand emperors in the harem.

Ning Zimu prides herself on being able to control her emotions. She thinks she is free and easy. She thinks she can easily let go of Qing Sheng and return to the palace to continue to be her concubine. In the future, when Duan Ruohua demotes herself to Changning Palace, she will be the queen. Peace of mind, prosperity and wealth.And the two of them can also live in Changning Palace and stay together until they grow old.

Isn't this the best ending?Isn't she just a pet?Why is there an emotion called jealousy in her heart that is devouring herself, dragging her down continuously, into a bottomless abyss.That terrible emotion is devouring her, wanting to make her tear up her noble face like an ordinary woman, abandon her lofty dignity, and bow down to the dust, just please don't be with her.

Ning Zimu was shocked by the terrifying thoughts in her heart, no, no, she is the proud concubine Ning Gui, she is the unparalleled Ning Zimu, how could she be so disregarding her dignity, bowing her knees, she finally couldn't bear to see the two people on the other side. Treat each other with tenderness, and walk away angrily.

You never know how much you love someone until you see her with someone else.

After leaving Qingliang Palace and returning to Lingquan Palace, Ning Zimu stood in front of the window, his eyes flickering, his face was gloomy, and he was silent in thought. Xin Yun reminded timidly, "Your Majesty, you should leave for the palace tomorrow. up",

"Don't I know this?" Ning Zimu said in an unkind tone, her brows turned upside down, the annoyance, pain and reluctance in Huber's eyes were all hidden under the burning anger,

"Slaves don't dare," Xin Yun hurriedly knelt aside, kowtowed, not daring to say another word.

"Get up, everything is packed?" Seeing her like this, Ning Zimu softened his tone and asked her to get up to speak.

"Everything is ready", Xin Yun looked at her timidly, not knowing what she was thinking, and said in a low voice,

"Let's go tomorrow, it's useless to stay," Ning Zimu said lightly, his eyes looked into the distance, under the night, the lights in the distance were flickering.

On the left is the Qingliang Palace where Duanhou is located. Under the dark blue night in the distance ahead, the crescent moon is like a hook, and the stars are shining, converging into a silver river, flowing down, like the river lanterns in Yangzhou City that night, everyone Made a wish, but she knew it would never come true.

In the early morning of the second day, Ning Zimu went down the mountain in a jade chariot. She kept raising the bead curtain and looked out. One mile, two miles, ten miles, the Yangxin Palace was in sight, getting smaller and smaller until Disappeared, that person did not appear,

"A wolf-hearted bastard!" Ning Zimu cursed fiercely, but his eyes were red.

The mighty team left, and the Yangxin Palace suddenly became empty.

Duan Ruohua, dressed in black hair, stood on the bed, outside the carved window railing, was the leaving team that was gradually moving away, her eyes were heavy, her cold face looked worried about gain and loss, Qing Sheng was holding a bowl of black rice red date porridge in her hand Walking into the room slowly, seeing her this time, he couldn't help being taken aback.Sitting beside her, he took a spoon to hold the porridge, blew it on his mouth, brought it to her lips, and smiled, "I have boiled this porridge for an hour to nourish Qi and blood, is it delicious?"

Duan Ruohua stared blankly at the porridge handed over, a little dazed, such a gentle and considerate Qingsheng, seemed to have returned to the days of Changning Palace, there was no suspicion, suspicion or estrangement between the two of them, but he could really be Nothing happened?

"What is Ruohua thinking about? I've always been absent-minded these days." Qing Sheng looked at her fixedly, feeling a little strange in his heart, and said,

"If Qing Sheng forgets me one day, I will no longer be in his eyes." Duan Ruohua said in a daze. Sheng's pampering was all in her eyes, but in the end, Qing Sheng was treated like a stranger, how could Ning Zimu not feel sad or sad.

Thinking of others and saving herself, if one day, Qingsheng forgets herself, she looks like a stranger, just thinking about it makes her sleepless, how can she accept Qingsheng's gentle treatment with peace of mind.

"Yu'er, did I hurt you when I lost my memory..." Qingsheng's face was a little anxious, and his clear eyes flickered. It made her inexplicably uncomfortable.

Duan Ruohua saw that she was a little uneasy, shook his head, smiled slightly, the past is over, as long as she is by my side at this moment is enough.

"I actually forgot about you...how could it be..." Qingsheng blamed herself, she couldn't even imagine how terrible it would be if Ruohua forgot her one day.

"Qingsheng, it's okay, don't you remember it now?" Duan Ruohua couldn't bear her self-blame, and said in relief,

"Where are the silk and green deer jade rings you embroidered for me? I will lose my memory in the future, and I will immediately remember them when I see them." Qing Sheng stretched out his hands and stretched them out in front of her eyes, and said jokingly, "Isn't Yu'er I hid it secretly, why didn't I find it on my body?"

Duan Ruohua's face turned pale. When the jade was broken in the past, her indifferent eyebrows and eyes were as clear as before her eyes. If she remembered the green bamboo and what happened, her cold and watery face would make her eyes flustered.

"What's the matter? I always feel that you have something on your mind..." Qingsheng asked worriedly. Since she recovered her memory, she always felt that there seemed to be something between Ruohua and the two, and the two were not as close as before.

Qingsheng caressed her face, rubbing it lightly, Duan Ruohua just shook his head and remained silent, leaning lightly on her shoulder, feeling the familiar body breath in his nose, and sighed slightly.

I don't want to hide anything from you, but how can those cruel words be exported, how can those painful scars be uncovered.Allow me to be selfish for a few more days, allow me to delay suing you about Qingzhu for a few more days, and allow me to indulge in this hard-to-find tenderness for a few more days.

"Yun Qing...", Duan Ruohua straightened up, and shouted softly to the outside, a few black shadows flickered, and Yun Qing stepped forward, still dressed in black clothes, making his face fair, forever expressionless .

"Take out the inlaid jade in the jewelry box and give it to Qing Sheng", Duan Ruohua ordered, Yun Qing took a look at Qing Sheng, the inexplicable cold made her back shiver, Yun Qing said familiarly He took the most exquisite gemstone-studded agarwood wooden box, and a piece of silk lay in the box, and handed it to Qing Sheng, without saying a word, standing on one side.

Qingsheng looked at the silk held in her palm, it seemed that she begged Ruohua to embroider the green zipper that day, she uncovered the silk, revealing the green green deer jade ring ribbon, the broken jade was inlaid with gold and joined together, She was a little dazed, looking at Duan Ruohua in surprise, her eyes full of doubts,

"It was accidentally broken, so I took it back and let Yun Qing repair it." Duan Ruohua said lightly, no matter how sad and disappointed she was that day, she still let Yun Qing find the best craftsman to set it up.

Even though she said it lightly, the sadness that flashed in her eyes still did not escape Qing Sheng's eyes.Whether it was intentional or not, she was the one who cared if the jade was broken.

Qingsheng rubbed it a few times, carefully tied the green deer jade pendant around her waist, put the silk back into her arms, looked at Yunqing, hesitated to speak, and just said lightly, "From now on, I will keep an eye on it. of..".

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☆, running water

Duan Ruohua just looked at her steadfastly, clenched her hands tightly, and the pain from it made her eyes look painful, "What's wrong? I touched my hand, does it hurt? What did the imperial doctor say?" Qing Sheng was a little Nervous, he wanted to shake her hand to check it out, but he was worried about Yun Qingzai, so he had to hold back.

"The imperial doctor has seen her hands and said that the recovery is quite good. The meridians have not been injured. After a few more days of recuperation, the gauze can be removed." Duan Ruohua said, but his eyes lingered on her face, seeing her fair little face Her face was full of pity, self-blame and tension, and her own shadow was reflected in her eyes as clear as jasper. She raised her hand to caress her, but she saw that her hand was covered with gauze, so she had to put it down and just stared at her. She seemed to be frozen for eternity.

After a few days of recuperation, Duan Ruohua's hands showed no signs of infection, and gradually began to form pink scabs, but the imperial doctor still ordered not to touch the water, but she likes to be clean, and if she doesn't bathe for a day, she will feel very uncomfortable. For several days, she was a little unbearable.

"Yun Qing, tell people to prepare clothes", "The imperial doctor said, you can't touch water with your hands, your lady has to be patient for a few days, wait until the gauze is removed", Yun Qing persuaded, she remembered the imperial doctor's advice in her heart .

"It's okay, I will pay attention to it," Duan Ruohua didn't care much, because the inability to take a bath made her feel more uncomfortable than the hand injury.

"That servant serves the empress," Yun Qing saw that she insisted on insisting, and knowing that she had made a decision, there was no room for turning around, so she had to compromise and said,

"No, I'll take care of the empress." Qing Sheng, who was entering the door with a medicine bowl, quickly walked into the room after hearing this, put down the medicine bowl, crossed her arms, and looked at Yun Qing sideways.

Like who doesn't know you two have an affair, Yun Qing rolled his eyes, slandered, stopped talking, and backed out.

"It's okay, I can wash it myself," Duan Ruohua blushed inexplicably, and whispered,

"Don't, it's bad if you touch the water with your hands." Qing Sheng smiled slightly, like a gentleman sitting in his arms, but his clear jasper eyes shone like bright stars in the night sky.

In the bathing hall, the maid prepared clothes and sprinkled flowers in the pool. The fragrance of the flowers was scattered in the air with the rising heat, and the water was dense and smoky.

Duan Ruohua dismissed the court lady, Qingsheng came in with a comb and hairpin, put it aside, and walked up to her, seeing that the mist had wet the temples, he raised his hand and took off the hairpin that was loosely tied with her hair, The blue hair fell on the shoulders like a waterfall, and the clear skin against it was like cold snow, and the dazzling white made Qingsheng's eyes darken a bit.

She passed her fingertips through her hair, which was as gorgeous as ink, and the strands slipped from her fingers. There was a faint fragrance of pear blossoms in her palm, just like her breath, but the cold fragrance suddenly became richer, filling the greenery. Sheng's nose made it difficult for her to breathe, so she pressed against Duan Ruohua's drooping forehead and panted slightly.

Finally, she couldn't help but put her lips on her swollen, shy and helpless eyes, and then all the way down, the tip of the nose, small mouth, and chin. She was short of breath. , the slender jade neck, round shoulders, delicate collarbone, and jade-like skin are exposed from the large robe.

"It's so beautiful", Qingsheng murmured, her eyes were burning hot, she put her hand into the robe, and the robe fell to the ground, Duan Ruohua's chest rose and fell, and her breathing was short of breath, where Qingsheng touched, a fire ignited. There are clusters of flames, and the clear and lustrous body like white jade is dyed with a layer of pink, like Wu Yu in July, ready to bloom.

Qingsheng put her hands around the back of her neck, untied the belt, and the moon white bellyband slid down. Qingsheng lowered her head and held one side, causing Duan Ruohua's consciousness to withdraw from her body, her hands hanging on her legs side, unconsciously grasping,

"Ah", Duan Ruohua couldn't help but cry out from the pain in her hand. Hearing her cry, Qing Sheng looked down at her tightly clenched hand. Blood was slightly oozing from the gauze, and her eyes flicked. become more sober,

"I forgot, are you still injured?" Qing Sheng held her hand, with self-blame flashing in his eyes, he picked her up and walked slowly down the shallower part of the pool. In the middle, the pool water overflows the waist,

"Put your hands on my shoulders", Qing Sheng said, Duan Ruohua wrapped his hands around her neck, staring at her with indescribable affection in his eyes,

Qingsheng took a thick cotton cloth, wrapped her hands like rice dumplings, then asked her to raise her hands, took the silk scarf by herself, dipped it in pear blossom bath cream, and wiped it off.

"If your hands are sore, put them on my shoulders." She lowered her head and wiped her arms carefully. The white snow is like lotus root, and the luster is like jade. When it moves up to the snowy neck, it is beautiful and long, like suet carved from jade. , the small mole behind the ear, delicate and cute, and the slightly concave collarbone, like a butterfly flapping its wings, the skin on the chest is pink, the waist is light and easy to break, the legs are slender, such a graceful and attractive body,

"Have you seen enough?" Duan Ruohua said with some embarrassment, not letting her look, and using his hands around the back of the neck to pull her closer, their cheeks touched, their necks intertwined, and their lips were printed on her. On her jugular vein, she felt the pulsation of her lips, felt her presence, felt her life singing on her lips, felt her heart beating faster and faster, she felt very satisfied and happy.

"I can't get enough of it," Qing Sheng buried her head in the crescent of her neck, and said sullenly, the clothes wet by the water were stuck to her body, and she was tightly attached to her, and an unknown fire rose from her lower abdomen, burning all the way. to my heart,

"If I don't let go, I won't be able to control myself anymore." Qing Sheng smiled lowly, her voice a little hoarse.

The scene of the last night of Changning Palace is still clearly visible in the memory, but the body seems to have not been so close for a long time, longing for each other's touch.

What responded to her was the lips that were close to the ears, kissing lightly, exhaling hot air, with a bit of teasing, Duan Ruohua bit her earlobe, the tip of his tongue wandered around the pinna, and the hot air he exhaled spilled out.

"Qingsheng..Qingsheng..", "Want me..",

Qingsheng's heart jumped violently, she stretched out her right hand to kiss Duan Ruohua's softness, her lips fell from her neck, following the curve of her shoulders, lingering on her round shoulders.

Qing Sheng leaned over her body, covering her lips, hugged her with one arm, and brushed her lower abdomen with the other hand, Duan Ruohua arched her upper body, hooked her hands around the back of her neck, buried her head in the hollow of her neck, her slender waist followed her Swinging fingers, the unspeakable panic and embarrassment, the indescribable ecstasy and heartbreak, reached the peak in waves after waves.

"You didn't even take off your clothes." Afterwards, the blushing Ice Beauty said coldly.

The author has something to say: I gave up resisting, what to do

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Nanjun Wangfu, the moon and stars are sparse, the palace is brightly lit, singing and dancing, dancing girls in thin shirts, with light waists, graceful and graceful, take the pot as the festival, playing music with the qin and flute, the singer sings lightly, and the affection is leisurely, Nanjun Wang Zhou Yuanqi, sitting at the top, embraced the woman in his arms, the gauze was as thin as a cicada's wings, and the slenderness was completely visible, the red lotus bellyband was tied, and a red mole was faintly visible on the chest.

The king of Nanjun put his left arm around the woman's slender waist, stroked it up gently, reached into the woman's collar, and stretched it into the apron. The corner of her outer garment and apron revealed the jade-like skin inside. The woman was gasping for breath. The king of Nanjun smiled, took a sip of wine, and fed her. Poured into his arms with a charming voice.

She was bought by King Nanjun for 3000 taels of silver. If she could be a concubine after following him, she would enjoy endless glory. She worked harder to embed herself in King Nanjun's body, sticking out her tongue to play with him stand up.

"My lord, Feng Qingyang asks to see you." Feng Qingyang was dressed in black clothes. A scar on his face stretched from his left eyebrow, across the bridge of his nose, and extended to the corner of his right mouth. Shrunken, Nanjun Wang patted her on the buttocks, let her stand beside him, raised his hand, the instrument stopped playing, Feng Qingyang stepped forward, leaned close to his ear, and whispered the sound, Nanjun Wang's face flashed ecstasy color,

"Haha, very good! This matter must be done properly! This king has finally waited for this day." Nanjun Wang laughed loudly, showing his carefree intention,

"Feng Qingyang, if this happens, this king will not lose you!" Nanjun Wang stood up with arrogance and arrogance, his brows were full of hostility and greed, he turned his head and saw Feng Qingyang's gaze was on his side recklessly Looking at the woman's body, she was actually salivating.

"Take it, follow this king, you'll benefit from it", he grabbed the woman, pushed her over, Feng Qingyang hugged her in his arms, and smiled loudly, the scars on her face became more and more distorted and ferocious,

"My lord~~~~", the woman turned pale with fright, looked anxiously at the king of Nanjun, and shouted for help,

"What are you talking about, it's your blessing to serve the good General Feng," Nanjun Wang sternly shouted, Feng Qingyang saw this woman, charming and seductive, like a stunner, her eyes were shining with desire,

"Thank you, lord, the villain will take care of it for lord." With an evil smile on his face, he cupped his hands, carried the woman on his shoulders, and walked away quickly.

King Nanjun couldn't hide the joy on his face. With a wave of his right hand, the music sounded, and the singing and dancing were full of joy.

Since the Queen's assassination in the Yangxin Palace, the number of guards on the top of the mountain has been increased. They are divided into four teams, patrolling day and night, looking for dragons in the back mountain, dense forests and falling flowers, with a cool breath, Qingsheng is dancing with a bamboo sword, and his face is cold.Hearing Ruohua talk about that day, if Yun Qing came a little later, she would have been killed by the sword of the man in black immediately, so she must become stronger as soon as possible.

Relying on the memory of the sword formula in her mind, she gestured according to the moves, but her body's instincts reacted differently. When she was supposed to block the sword and dodge, she subconsciously kicked forward, and her body's memory was even deeper. She was thinking , found that the subconscious physical reaction came from modern fighting and Sanda moves. It seems that when she lost her memory, her comprehension of sword intent reached a new level.

She slowly swung the bamboo sword, following her body's memory, she used the martial arts comprehension from her previous life, and it was really useful, the sword was more powerful, her body was swift, and her moves all attacked the opponent's vital gate. The structure of the human body has not been fully understood in ancient times. , meridians and acupoints, the more she practiced, the more she gained. She thought that this improvement in martial arts must be related to Yun Qing, and she must be able to tell herself all the previous experiences, so after practicing martial arts, she went straight to Yun Qing .

Yun Qing is in the side hall of Qingliang Palace, wiping the blue and white tea set. She doesn't need to do these things, but she takes care of everything related to the delivery, no matter how big or small, she personally takes care of it, especially the blue and white tea set, which is elegant and elegant, and the queen likes it very much , brought out from the palace on a special trip.

"Auntie, I want to ask for advice on how to improve Fengying Sword's moves." Qing Sheng stepped in, with an excited expression, and asked,

Yun Qing ignored her, sat on the chair, wiped the teacup by himself, leaving her a cold back, Qing Sheng touched his nose, and said embarrassingly,

"Auntie is still angry with me?" Yun Qing remained silent, holding a handkerchief, carefully wiping every part of the teacup, meticulous and focused, ignoring Qingsheng as if it were air.

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