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Dong Nisheng opened his eyes, blinked, and then blinked. The phantom still did not disappear. The person beside the bed laughed and stroked her forehead with a pair of gentle hands, "Why haven't seen her for only a few months?

Have you met me?"

It was still the gentle and elegant voice, the gorgeous face, and the softness of the corners of the eyes and eyebrows. Her heart couldn't help but tremble, and she sat up suddenly, but was hugged by him in his arms.

There was a worrying and anxious feeling in it: "I'm still so irritable, how can you relieve me?"

Dong Nisheng calmed down and looked around and returned to the palace. Why? Those old people actually let him go like this? By the way, she actually forgot the other person!!! The blackness caught a glimpse of the corner of her eyes

A lustful figure floated in, gritting his teeth with hatred: "Ghost Demon!!!"

The ghost demon took out his ears, hugged his arms with both hands and sat down leisurely, "I'm calling you a soul!"

She hadn't felt angry yet, and her cheeks were cold, "Are you still blaming me?"

His movements were extremely gentle, and his voice was never gentle. However, a cold sweat broke out behind Dong Nisheng, who was in no way ignorant, and his intuition told himself that he was angry!

But why?

The ghost demon looked at the two people in the room, then turned to Dong Nisheng and said, "Don't worry about the matter over there, stay here with peace of mind. No matter what prison you say, your heart has never been

I am truly free, and those fine wines that have been squandered by you for hundreds of years are really sad. "He stood up and swept coldly to Dong Yanqi, "I will pay back what I owe you, if one day

You still make her so sad. I, the ghost demon, will definitely not let her return to this place. Even in the world, don’t want it to become a prison.”

Ni Sheng watched him leave with his sleeves open, and her nose felt sore. That pervert would have never been able to speak for a day?! It was really a lucky thing to be poisoned by him to death!

He was squeezed hard on his hand, and he raised his head and hit his eyes that had become deeper, with a faint cold and bitter chill flashing through his eyes?

"You seem to be doing well?" As soon as she finished speaking, her mouth was bitten hard. Her brain went blank. It took her half a day to realize that her uncle Ninth was actually jealous! But at that time, she had been kissed so much that she was so sick of being kissed.

I don't know how to resist at all.

"Why did he leave without saying a word?" He hugged her, his slender and fair fingers wrapped around her ink hair in circles, and his thin crimson lips gently pressed against her ears, breathing ink.

She lifted her eyes and listened to his gentle words as usual, but she no longer responded. Dong Yanqi paused the movements on her hand, raised his fingers on her jaw, looked at her for a long time, she had long

The eyelashes form a semi-arc crescent shape.

She was so nervous that she never felt that Uncle Jiu would have such a great pressure in front of her, and that kind of strength formed from his bones could be emitted at any time as long as he wanted.

He was angry, right? Because of his indifference! But how could she not be sad when he did such a thing to him? He clearly said that he loved himself, why did he marry someone else? He just for his country

The world? Then what kind of position does she occupy in his heart?

She wanted to ask, but she didn't dare! She was not afraid that he would not be able to explain, but that she would believe whatever explanation he gave.

He stared at her quietly for a long time, so long that she almost thought that her heart was about to stop beating, so he let go. She still kept her eyes closed and never looked at him from beginning to end.

It was not until the door closed with anger came in her ears that she realized that she was really too much. She couldn't help but sigh, and she vomited in such a tone. She really hated such an self!

He seems to be very busy these days, and he reviews memorials all night in his study every night. He often sees the left and right prime ministers who have just been promoted. Ni Sheng has also met Muwuye several times in the palace.

However, she only met him a few times, so she didn't have much enthusiasm. After observing for a few days, she thought of the ghost demon and Liu Liying as if she had mentioned to her that she was fighting against the Turks now.

Is it for himself? Well? It’s impossible. He promised to make Concubine Tong the queen, why did he fight again?

She was so worried that she couldn't find an answer, so she was slapped on the back of the head by someone. Her strength was enough for her to stare at the person with gritted teeth. Her embroidered eyebrows were almost connected, "I said you are so fierce.

Why do Bama always torture my Ninth Master?”

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