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Imperial Undercurrent 5

Perhaps it is because his love is so touching, just like a classic love movie, it makes people feel hope and regretful about love. She sincerely hopes that he can let go and no longer suffer.

Suzaku looked at her: "If the real red clothes came back, what would you hope they would have ended?"

Luo Xing'er was stunned, thought for a while, and looked at the beautiful red lotus flowers with her hands on her chin.

Thinking of the dreamy flower field, there is a beautiful home built by the gods in white for their ancestors in red, which still exists even after thousands of years.

How much love can last forever and remain unchanged!

"Come on comedy, although the tragedy touches the audience more, life is theirs, and the real pain and happiness are also them. Just like a beautiful movie, such a persistent and strong love, as beautiful as a maple leaf, remains unchanged for thousands of years, needs a beautiful end to make it perfect. But I hope that the ancestors in red will not be moved by his unswerving love until death, and fall in love with him because he is a man worthy of love."

She doesn't like tragedy when watching movies, and always hopes that true love can be perfect.

This will make people have hope for true love.

After all, there is too little love in this world that can give away everything.

Zhuque looked at her deeply, hoping that she could remember what she said today in the future.

One person and one beast discussed the skills of cultivation. A group of people suddenly rushed into the courtyard. The servants in charge of the courtyard were running in panting with tools.

At the front was a woman in a luxurious yellow dress, with an unhappy look on her face and seemed to be getting angry.

She walked to the lake, pointed at the red lotus, and said in disgust: "You all dig up these red lotus and plant tender yellow flowers for me."

The servant who led the lead took the breath, and looked at the helpless expression and seemed to have a headache. The lady was suffering from the helpless expression.

"Miss Three, you have dug up all the red flowers in other courtyards today. Just keep this lotus pond, these red lotus are also quite beautiful."

"I'll dig it if I ask you to dig it. Why do you do so much nonsense? I hate red. Don't let me see red in the future. Even if you wear red clothes, I won't be able to wear red clothes, otherwise I will whip you to death." The woman in yellow glared at the servant fiercely.

Several of the housekeepers were extremely innocent. They didn't know what the third lady had been slapping recently, and suddenly they hated the red thing to the extreme.

Pull out all the red flowers in the garden and insist on planting yellow ones. To be honest, the yellow flowers are not as bright and charming as red, and the Prime Minister has always been very indulged in her. It’s a pity that the Prime Minister’s Mansion will be in a yellow and orange future.

The head servant could only shake his head and take his people into the water to dig red lotus.

"It would be a pity to dig this red lotus. What can I do to vent my anger on innocent flowers and plants?"

A calm woman's voice floated into Dan Tailing's ears, and it was so clear and textured that it could not be ignored.

Dan Tailing turned his head and looked in the direction of the sound. It was reflected in his eyes that a woman in a bright red dress, dressed in a very elegant red dress, looking extremely slim and had a moving and bright temperament.

Dan Tai Ling's heart was suffocated, and then his eyes fell on the face of the woman in red. Seeing that she looked extremely ordinary, she felt more comfortable.

She hates the red clothes the most.
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