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Chapter 233: Delicate Murong Yan 5

"Your Majesty, your concubine is here to see your Majesty." To be honest, seeing Nan Fengyu's tired look, Ye Qingmian felt a little moved in his heart.

"Mian'er, is that you?" Nan Fengyu was very surprised to see Ye Qingmian, and he didn't care about etiquette. He strode to Ye Qingmian's side and held Ye Qingmian in his arms.

Inside, his embrace is also so warm

Ye Qingmian closed her eyes with satisfaction, wondering in her heart whether she had too many demands, so she had a strange feeling towards Nan Feng Mu, Nan Feng Chang'an, and even Murong Feng, whom she only met once.

Emotion is there, it’s the kind of emotion that’s hard to explain. It’s not love, it’s not love. It’s not something that goes beyond love. It’s not like it.

"Mian'er, how can you say you want to leave? Don't you know how anxious I am?" Nan Fengyu's voice was a little hallucinatory, soft and soft, as if he was afraid of Ye Qingmian in his arms.

It's just an illusion of my own. I don't even dare to speak too loudly, for fear that she will leave me again.

"It was just a misunderstanding. Look, didn't I succeed?" Ye Qingmian's voice was calm and her eyes were closed.

Nan Fengmu on the side held his hand fiercely, trying to turn a blind eye to the intimacy between them regardless of the occasion, but it was not ideal. He could not be indifferent, he could only look at himself while

My heart aches while watching

"Next time, no matter what goes wrong, please tell me, okay? Don't leave me, okay?" Nan Fengyu said in a very urgent voice, with a little bit of uncontrollable worry, and an inadvertent trembling in the heart, handsome.

eyebrows furrowed

"Of course, didn't I tell you this time, I want to go back, I really miss me - the twenty-first century" Ye Qingmian breathed out a very warm breath, with a faint

a deep intoxication

"Is there still no way I can win over your heart? Don't you have any nostalgia for me at all?" Nan Fengyu's voice changed a little, becoming slowly more domineering, with a hint of money in it.

As if inferior

"No, that's a kind of emotion - just like people always want to return to their roots. It has nothing to do with the current life. It's just a kind of loneliness in the soul. This kind of loneliness, once suppressed by time, has nothing to do with the surrounding environment.

The changes will become very strong," Ye Qingmian explained patiently.


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