Was what happened before a dream? No way. Xiao Wen and Che Yue were both there at that time, and there were soldiers who sent him back to the palace. How could it be a dream?
"Chuoluo is the princess's person when he is born, and his soul is the princess's soul when he dies. Changbi Palace is Chuoluo's home, and Chuoluo will never leave!" Chuoluo said word by word. Ting Qingyu's eyes turned black, and her face
The upper black line floats, what's going on?
"Princess, Chuoluo must have something unspeakable. I hope the princess will not drive Brother Chuoluo out of the Changbi Palace!" Wen Bai didn't know what happened. He just thought that Chuoluo just angered the princess, so he couldn't help but step forward to defend Chuoluo.
say.
He never minded sharing the princess with one more person, and the princess never belonged to him alone.
I still have a certain fondness for Chuo Luo and Wen Bai.[
"Yes, princess, if brother Chuoluo angers the princess, but the princess is a righteous person, the princess will forgive Chuoluo!" Yue Cang also stepped forward, took advantage of the situation, leaned against Ting Qingyu, and wiped her hands.
A little oil and water.
Ting Qingyu frowned, Xiao Wen smiled faintly, stepped forward and said softly, "Princess, now is the time to employ people again, and if there is one more person, wouldn't there be more power and more ideas?"
Even Xiao Wen spoke for Chuoluo, or maybe they all knew that it was impossible for the princess and Chuoluo, right?
Ting Qingyu sighed and saw Chuoluo raised his head, his eyes were red, and his eyes were full of desire, so he had no choice but to nod, "Get up and follow me back to the pavilion. I have something to ask you."
Ting Qingyu said calmly, walked towards Aunt Li and gave them a big hug. Aunt Li and others were frightened by the princess's enthusiasm and almost thought that the princess was stupid. Fortunately, Ting Qingyu was still sane and was able to calm down.
Aunt Li and the others’ questions.
The wintersweet is still in full bloom in the Changbi Palace, and other flowers are also in brilliant purples and reds. There is no smell of winter at all, but the cold air is the breath of winter.
In the Hidden Phoenix Pavilion, Ting Qingyu sat on the warm couch. Xiaoyu and Xiuer quickly served hot tea and snacks. Chuoluo knelt in front of Ting Qingyu, with a look of guilt on his face.
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"Chuoluo, is that why you came back?" Ting Qingyu said lightly. After Xiaoyu and Xiu'er both left, Chuoluo seemed a little nervous.