Ha ha... I'm waiting for... Waiting for... One day, you will become me today, no! It's worse than me

Hearing this, the moon king, who wanted to leave, stopped and looked back at qingruoshui: "not bad! I am not afraid! Do you know why? " Looking at Feng xueyang who is still indifferent, I can't help remembering the situation in Ziwei Lanyuan that day. In fact, Feng xueyang's favorite has always been the hypocritical, arrogant and self abased woman in front of him. Maybe we should help him and better this woman. As a result, his mouth began to smile bitterly, and he said earnestly, "that's because what he didn't get is impossible to lose. Why don't you understand? If you lose, then you are not lost to me, nor to hanyue Diji... But to your inferiority and vanity. Look in the mirror! You've never been beautiful, but you've never been so ugly. " After that, mingyuejun no longer looks at the crowd, takes Kui Fei's hand and leaves calmly.

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse. It's a fine night. There is no snow or much cloud. The moon is shining brightly in the sky, shining silver on the woman on the couch through the wooden window lattice“ Gee A sound, the door was quietly pushed open, into the house is mingyuejun.

The man lying on the couch is the fragrance of fainting in the day. Mingyuejun gently walks to the couch, opens a corner of the brocade quilt, and probes into Ningxiang's forehead with his hand. The temperature seems to be slightly higher. However, when people sleep, their temperature is generally a little higher than usual. There should be no problem. Put down the heart to sigh, think of things in the day, the heart is afraid: at that time, but also don't know what happened? To say is confused by gas, anxious confused it! But at that time, my brain was very clear, or it could be said that I had never been clear... At least I had never been clear in my memory at the moment. That kind of self is like changing a person, but very familiar, maybe... Maybe that is not lost before the memory of himself. But... I'm just the daughter of a border petty official. How can I have such bearing and courage? Finally, he shook his head powerlessly. Recently, strange things came one after another, and his life experience seemed more and more mysterious.

His right hand gently brushed the fragrant black hair, should have been guarding her, but the day and Kui imperial concubine out of the plain face Pavilion, obviously feel her anger. Originally, I wanted to ask her questions, but when I saw her expressionless face, I couldn't help feeling sad. Although she didn't talk about herself, didn't scold herself, didn't even have a discontented face and eyes, mingyuejun didn't dare to talk to her, didn't dare to ask her full of doubts, and didn't dare to say that she wanted to leave to take care of Ningxiang. Finally, after careful consideration, she had to let ningran come back with Ningxiang for treatment, while she kept waiting with Kui Fei until she just let off. Back to shuiyuexuan, I asked ningran. I heard that Muqiu sent a royal doctor to see it for Ningxiang. He only suffered some skin and flesh injuries. Everything else was OK. He was a little calm. But he was worried that her wound would be inflamed and she would have a fever at night. Even though she was exhausted, she still didn't mind coming in to have a look. Now it seems that everything is OK and she can have a good sleep.