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One hundred and fifty eight chapters sleep talking gaffe

A night of joy and love was shattered at this moment, and her efforts to please were particularly ironic at this moment. It turned out that in her heart, he was always just a shadow. If Tong Boer was ridiculous, looking back at the moment, he looked at himself in the mirror

You are truly stupid and disgusting. Fu Heng, you actually took possession of a woman who doesn't love you so despicably. Thinking of this, he felt cold all over, as if there was ice piercing his heart, and he wanted to run away.

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Jiyue was holding a water basin and collided with Fu Heng who rushed out of the house. The gold-plated round basin fell to the ground and splashed all over him. "Young Master, I forgive you. I didn't mean it. I didn't know..." Before he could finish his words, Fu Heng

Heng had walked away. "Hey? What happened today, my little sweetheart.

After tossing for half a night, Yutang woke up with pain all over her body. Although she had not experienced any medical treatment before, she had also seen and heard when she was practicing medicine with Lu Ming Tianya. She was not even covered with hair, and the pain spread from her waist and legs throughout her body. It was as if she was experiencing cloud and rain for the first time.

Yutang shyly lifted up the corner of the quilt, and a bright red bloomed quietly like a rose. Jiyue presented the soup, "Master, this is what Fujin specially told me. Drink it to nourish your body. The slave also prepared a hot fragrant soup.

You can take a bath at any time." With these words, Yutang had a general understanding of last night's situation, "It turns out that E Niang had arranged it a long time ago." Jiyue lowered her head and knelt down, very frightened, "Master, it's all

Fujin asked his slave to do it, and he had no choice but to do it."

Yutang helped her up, "I don't blame you, get up quickly, um... where is the young master, where have you gone?" "Thank you, master, the young master rushed out when I brought the water in, and I don't know." Yutang looked at it.

The bed was covered with messes, and I thought Fu Heng was brooding about what happened last night, and was worried that I wouldn't forgive him, so he smiled sweetly, like a newlywed bride, "Fool, how could I not want to."

With her pretty face, she applied a thin layer of makeup, took the hairpin that Fu Heng had given her in the past, and pulled it into a horizontal bun, with a red plum pinned sideways, "Master, you look so good today!" Yutang held the caltrop mirror in her hand, looking back for the first time in three years.

Looking at her face so intently, "Look, do you think my eyebrows on the left side are darker?" Jiyue held her little face in her hands and leaned in front of the dressing table, "No way, the master looks good no matter how he dresses up. Today is a big day."

The first day of the Lunar New Year should be more festive, so I will help you choose some auspicious clothes!"

It has a lavender bottom, white fox fur on the sleeves, a cluster of pomegranate flowers embroidered on the moon-white waistcoat, and the buckle is made of pearls. You can tell at a glance that it took a lot of effort. Yutang turned around in front of the mirror and said, "I

I forgot how long ago I had this dress. With this color and pattern, I am sure to be very happy when I see it." Ji Yue put on the necklace for him, "These are the clothes that the Queen gave you as a reward when Master, you just came back from the south.

The master usually prefers the colors of Jinlan Embroidery Shop, and he has many clothes, so he doesn’t remember it. This pomegranate has many seeds, and the queen has long been looking forward to holding her little nephew!" Yutang's face turned red, "Sister is really thoughtful.

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In the side garden of the Bachelor's Mansion, Fu Heng would come to this small bamboo forest to practice his sword whenever he had troubles. The sword holes on the rockery were carved over the years, recording every moment of his growth, especially the moment when Yutang left.

It was the most mottled and scarred in the past three years. The long sword was swung in the air, and suddenly struck the rockery with a palm, and it came out through the rock, not even the hilt of the sword was inserted into it. "Ah!" The roar with all his strength trembled in the cold winter day.

Beads of sweat.

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