Phoenix Descends – Queen with a Thousand Pets

Chapter 398



The bed is the best Babu bed made of sour wood. The closed bed curtain is a gauze like fog and cloud. A bead with dark fluorescence is embedded in the corner of the bed, and the antique and valuable dressing table opposite the bed can be seen in the corner of the eye.

What is this place? Rubbed his sore forehead, Ling Qingyu sideways looked carefully at the strange but familiar furnishings in the room.

When ye Xi came in, he was facing Ling Qingyu\'s inquisitive and strange eyes. After looking him up and down, his eyes took on the meaning of appreciation, which made his heart move violently and his panicked heart calm down.

Don\'t worry, she won\'t recognize or remember you when she is drunk. When Yan Qi said this, he didn\'t quite understand the meaning of this sentence. He and Ning Yu were his own siblings, and they looked like each other naturally. Although Ling Qingyu\'s attitude had been gentle, when she really looked at him, her eyes could not help but bring disgust and anger, but at this time, her eyes were only pure surprise and appreciation, just like when she helped him celebrate his 14th birthday and let him wear a white gown, I like it from the bottom of my heart.

The breeze blew the veil, making the figure behind it looming. The young man\'s body was long and the face looming under the dark candlelight could be described as stunning. However, the most exciting thing was not the beautiful facial features, but the pure temperament like morning dew. A pair of eyes were as clean and pure as no impurities, which people couldn\'t help but want to ravage.

Seeing the boy untie the ancient clothes, Ling Qingyu was stunned, then smiled slightly and asked, "which family are you from?"

Find such a good germ and let him do such a thing? It\'s really a natural thing. Why don\'t you pry it over to your company?

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Ye Xi put his cold lips on her warmed lips, with satisfaction and reluctance. Ye Xi sighed low, "it\'s okay to forget eleven, it\'s okay..."

Ye Xi fell feebly into the deep darkness.

"Silly boy." Yan Qi sighed in a low voice and picked up Ye Xi\'s body. Seeing Ling Qingyu\'s dissatisfied hum, he patted her on the cheek and said, "OK, if you really want to kill him, you don\'t know how to be upset if you wake up."

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"Seventh master!" Shadow thirteen touched Ling Qingyu\'s body, which had actually begun to warm, and called out in surprise.

"Come on." Yan Qi said, took Ye Xi\'s clothes next to him, wrapped him, and carried him out.

The bed in the wing room had already been cleaned up. After putting the person on the bed, Yan Qi stuffed a pill into Ye 11\'s mouth, and then closed his chin to let him swallow it.

Silently glanced at the earring on his left chest, wiped away the blood stains overflowing around, Yan Qi kindly sprinkled the powder, then covered the thin quilt for him, and turned to go out.

Yang Dan and Yi Dan? He stood up to them several times alone

On the second day, Ling Qingyu got up refreshed. Seeing that Yan Qi and Ying Jiu\'s faces were still ruddy, Ying 13 and Su Mu\'s faces were pale, but they were not very bad. He thought to himself, is it because he had an attack during the Chinese new year, so this attack is not serious? WOW! Excellent! He took the account book and went on checking it heartlessly.

Ye Xi lay on the bed, listening to her cheerful cry in the yard, Ying Jiu took something to the waterside pavilion, and must find out the troops he did not like through Zhao Mingliang\'s capital flow. A smile came on the corner of his lips, and his hand unconsciously touched his left chest.

She won\'t recognize you or remember you. Yan Qi\'s words rang out in her brain again. Ye Xi smiled bitterly but sweetly. It doesn\'t matter. I remember it, sister. It\'s good to remember 11.

On July 15, the political affairs hall came forward to hold a grand sacrifice for the soldiers killed in the war. Paper money was flying all over Bianjing, bringing a storm like pressure.

On July 18, a small imperial historian of the seventh grade wrote that the throne of the crown prince has not been determined. Please make a decision on the prince as soon as possible for the general purpose of the country, so as to calm the hearts of the people.

A small stone was thrown into the water, and waves of ripples rippled in circles. The ripples became larger and larger, and the affected area became larger and larger.