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35.Chapter 35 I saw a restricted screen that shouldn't be seen

Bu Qingyun felt that he was unlucky today. He usually didn't knock on the door when entering the prince's room. Today, he actually forgot that there was another person in the prince's room, a woman. The most important woman was their future princess.

Their prince has been stoic and guarded his beloved, so he would inevitably be impulsive. But it was such an obvious truth that he didn't think about it before he entered the door! Therefore, Bu Qingyun, who didn't knock on the door, saw what he shouldn't have seen.

Rated scene - Feng Qianchen and Jiao Xiaoliu kissing each other.

Looking up at the snowflakes all over the sky, Bu Qingyun felt so filled with hatred. He absolutely had to take back his words, "The princess is a good person." He covered his eyes as soon as he entered the door, and he definitely didn't see the two people hugging each other. However,

But the princess was so angry that she actually had to sweep the snow by herself when it was snowing. She couldn't eat if she couldn't sweep it clean. The snow was so heavy that as soon as she finished sweeping it, another layer was put on the front and back. Even though it was such a cold weather, she was so hot that her head was covered with heat.

Khan. I am definitely not a kind person. I actually fell in love with such a top-notch master. Bu Qingyun was wailing in his heart while sweeping the snow.

The conversation between Feng Qianchen and Jiao Xiaoliu was interrupted by Bu Qingyun, and then the two of them made a tacit agreement not to mention Bai Ning's matter.

"Ah sneeze..." Jiao Xiaoliu, who was sitting by the window enjoying the snow, sneezed, rubbed his nose and muttered, "Who is thinking about me in their heart?"

Feng Qianchen came over and complained, "I just have a cold." He reached out to close the window, but was blocked by Jiao Xiaoliu. "Don't close it, girl, I still want to write a poem. Hum hum..."

Feng Qianchen suddenly had a black line on his face, "You? Write poetry?"

This suspicious tone immediately aroused the fighting spirit of a certain girl, and she snorted unconvincedly, "What? Have you forgotten the sentence 'Suddenly a spring breeze comes overnight, and thousands of pear trees bloom'?"

Feng Qianchen: "..."

"When the six flying flowers came into the house, I sat and watched the green bamboos turn into green branches. Now I can go up to the tall buildings and watch, covering all the evil roads in the world." Miss Jiao shook her head and finished reading, looking at the dazed Feng Qianchen with a proud look on her face,

"How about it?"

Feng Qianchen praised it sincerely, "What a poem."

"Of course. Humph!"

"You wrote it?" Feng Qianchen still couldn't believe it.

"Is there anyone else here? Or have you heard of this poem?" After speaking, Jiao Xiaoliu clearly lacked confidence.

Feng Qianchen raised his forehead in embarrassment, "No."

At this time, Jiao Xiaoliu shouted in her heart, "Li Bai, I'm sorry. I plagiarized your work again." (Tao Zi's voiceover: Miss Jiao, are all the Tang poems in your heart written by Li Bai? Can you rely on it?

Do you want to compose some music? When you recited the poem, why didn't you also recite who the poet was? This is definitely misleading the students! The author of this poem "Dui Xue" is obviously Gao Pian!!!

"Qianchen, let's go for a walk, shall we?" Jiao Xiaoliu stood up and took Feng Qianchen's arm, looking like a happy little woman.

"But the snow is still heavy." Feng Qianchen was very satisfied with Jiao Xiaoliu's actions.

"It doesn't matter! Bring more people and things, and let's go to provide disaster relief." Jiao Xiaoliu looked excited.

"Disaster relief?" Feng Qianchen was about to ask, but Jiao Xiaoliu had already rushed to the door and shouted outside, "Bu Qingyun, Keren. Come quickly..."

Bu Qingyun, who was sweeping the snow, heard the shouting and immediately dropped his broom and ran over.

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