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1704. Tyrant 21

Outside the window, there were the chirping sounds of insects and some night birds. My body was extremely tired and a kind of relief comfort, and my heart was filled with joy. [26nbsp;] Feng Feng lay in his arms with his back facing him

, neither feeling afraid nor shy, but being calm, an unusual calm! It seems that this person has known him a long time ago, and it is natural for them to be together.

She didn't know what kind of sentiment this was, and she didn't want to pursue it carefully. She just stretched out her hand and grabbed his hand and clamped it tightly with his fingers. She closed her eyes and whispered for a long time:

26quot: Gaye…26quot;

He didn't make a sound, holding her hand tightly with one hand and gently stroked her wet hair with the other.

Seeing that he was silent, she said after a while: "Gaye, I deliberately caused you to break the precepts... I did it on purpose, I always wanted to break the precepts... Do you hate me?"

After struggling and panic, there was a huge nothingness. He hugged her soft body tightly. He didn't care whether he hated or not, whether he was afraid or not. It was a kind of trust that was broken after the sky collapsed and the earth broke. After years of persistence collapsed at this moment, it was so

Totally thorough.

Feeling the temperature coming from his palm, she turned down and lay on his side in his arms. She raised her head to look at his bright eyes and whispered: "Gaye, would you please spend two more days with me?"

I am here alone, very scared...26quot;

There was no sound in the darkness, but she saw him nodding gently.

She felt relieved and felt tired. She heard him whispering in her ear: "You have some rest." She smiled and changed to a more comfortable position to lie in his arms, shut up

I fell asleep quickly.

I slept so peacefully that I did not toss and turn, nor did I feel half-dream and half-awake, but I was in the best deep sleep.

Outside the window, the birds made their first whistle cry in the morning.

Feng Feng opened his eyes, and the surrounding breath was warm and greasy. She saw such bright eyes looking at her deeply, deep and tender.

She lay in his arms, her voice choked: 26quot;Gaye, go, you go tomorrow...26quot;

He was silent, just hugged her, and after a while, he said: 26quot;Xiaofeng, if you want to go home, I will help you. 26quot;

26quot: Well, you finish your work first before coming to see me. I will not leave the ancestral temple in a short period of time.26quot;

He gently stroked her hair and wiped the sweat beads on her body. She lay in his arms, smelling the clean and fresh breath of his body, and felt undepressed sadness in her heart. After all, she and him were such an embarrassing identity.

.I tempted him regardless of the consequences, just because there is no familiar and friendly person here, just like a traveler who accidentally enters the desert, always trying hard to find a companion and have a spiritual support.

But, regardless of the consequences, what will it bring to him and herself? Didn’t she harm him? She slowly sat up, took her clothes and put them on, and stood there barefoot for a while,

My heart hurts, and finally turned around and walked towards the door.

Gaye stood at the door, watching her figure go away, and there seemed to be a trace of fragrance in his arms. There was no Buddha or scripture in his mind, only her crying face and naughty laughter... His mind was confused,

The road ahead is also confused...

At the same time, the Marquis' Mansion was in chaos because Marquis Changle died of illness.

Empress Feng Miaozhi had just had a miscarriage and could not go home according to customs. The emperor happened to go on a tour, so he came to worship his father-in-law. It was the first time that the emperor's son-in-law came to the house, and he had to stay at the Feng family for one night. The Feng family was flattered and the eldest son born by the princess was born.

Accompany hospitality.

After the emperor had supper, the Feng family asked about the situation of the queen Feng Miaozhi. After hearing everything was fine, the superiors and subordinates breathed a sigh of relief. They slept peacefully that night and were speechless.

On the morning of the next day, when the emperor had breakfast, Liu stood beside him carefully. Seeing that the emperor never mentioned his daughter Miaolian, he felt sad and anxious. His daughter's illness has been cured, but because the queen had ordered her to say that she was unlucky.

Even Changlehou’s funeral was not allowed to attend. If she did not receive the emperor’s grace, would she have to spend the rest of her life in the ancestral temple like this?

Before leaving, the emperor suddenly remembered something and turned to Liu: "Miaolian is recuperating in the ancestral temple, how is she now?"

Liu couldn't help but kneel down immediately: "Back to the emperor, the empress's body has been healed, and there is no problem at all!"

The emperor looked happy: 26quot: "It's all gone?"

26quot: "I will send someone to take the Empress back to meet the Emperor...26quot;

The emperor said happily: "No need, I'll go see her and give her a surprise."

Liu was overjoyed and immediately realized that his daughter had a chance to turn over.

The carriage stopped outside the House Temple, and the emperor stepped back and walked slowly towards the quietest courtyard. The spring sunshine was colorfully spreading over the windowsill. Outside the window, there were new green vine flower stands, and the window, the golden sunshine was about to lie on the table.

The woman's figure on the desk was painted with a layer of gorgeous colors. The wooden house is simple and elegant, with bright windows and clean windows. The woman in the house is holding a book in her hand, sometimes her brows frown and sometimes she smiles slightly. When she smiles, her eyelashes will light upwards.

With a light lift, the whole person is full of infinite vitality and vitality. Where can there be a trace of illness?

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