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For example, in the Book of Songs, Zhuang Jiang is praised and said: "The hands are like soft wattles, and the skin is like clotted fat." The collar is like a grub, and the teeth are like a rhinoceros. The head of the mantis has eyebrows, a clever smile, and beautiful eyes. ”

In the meantime, Shen Yun is flying, and a stunning beauty is almost standing in front of you.

"Chu Ci" also said, "The moth eyebrows are many, and the eyes are brighter." The face is greasy, and the eyes are more stubborn. ”

Such a bright-eyed, ice-skinned, jade-skinned beauty, must really look back and smile at Bai Meisheng, and the six palaces have no color.

However, even after reading more such poems, I still can't imagine how amazing a true peerless beauty must be.

After all, you haven't really seen a beauty who can be called a peerless beauty, and you can't imagine her style no matter how hard you rack your brains.

And anyone who has seen Chen Ajiao can immediately understand what a peerless beauty is.

A peerless beauty, it should be her appearance.

A peerless beauty should be eternally young.

It seems that because of her unique beauty, God should have favored her a little.

Liu Che said with a smile that he finally understood King Zhou You, but in fact, it was not ridiculous for the Pomeranians to laugh at the princes.

As long as the beauty is willing to smile, it is worth it.

He looked at Gillian who was tired and paralyzed after the cloud and rain with a smile, and said regretfully: "You are just too well-behaved, but if you are arrogant, can I also be a faint gentleman who wants a beauty and does not want a country?" ”

Gillian glared at him, knowing that he was just joking, and didn't bother to pay attention to him.

But somehow in my heart, I had a lot of feelings about the red face and trouble.

Since ancient times, it has always been said that beauty is a disaster, but no one thinks that if a beauty is a disaster for the country and the people, it is so easy to control the king.

Then why didn't she do Wu Zetian, but entrusted her life to the moody king.

Just as later generations sighed, Yang Guifei once said: "Empty memories of the Palace of Eternal Life are on the alliance, and the love of the country is heavy on beauty and light on people." Huaqing pond water horse soil, wash jade and bury incense total one person. ”

In the final analysis, all of this is not the work of the emperor, how can it be blamed on the beauty?

After Gillian sighed, she looked at Liu Che, who pretended to be sorry.

In private, Liu Che uncovered the domineering and majestic skin, but he was still a big boy, and he always liked to say something whimsical and inconsequential.

Gillian ignored him, and it didn't stop him from continuing his interest in imagining for the faint king's dream.

"Actually, Jiaojiao, I think it's good to be a faint gentleman. At the very least, be happy! If anyone is unhappy, I will kill him! Not only kill him, but also destroy his nine clans! ”

His words were a little more helpless self-deprecation at this point, "It seems that if you take a step now, you have to consider multiple reactions." Many times, my joys, sorrows, and sorrows are acted. If you act too much, you won't be able to tell the truth from the fake. ”

He smiled, "It's good that I still have you and the children, otherwise I would really be alone." ”

Gillian felt a little sorry for him, and she couldn't help but wonder who could share his state of mind at this time in her previous life?

At that time, how could she care about what Liu Che, who had no sorrow above all the thousands of people in her eyes, was thinking?

Wei Zifu?

If Liu Che really treats her to such a point, what else does she have to do?

She looked at Liu Che and suddenly thought in shock, could it be that no one had ever understood him from beginning to end in his previous life?

Gillian suddenly soured, she turned over and hugged Liu Che, and said softly: "No, you will never be alone." Whether you are a faint king or an emperor of the ages, I will always be by your side. Even if I don't understand your world, I'll try. ”

Liu Che just said casually that he didn't need Gillian to give him any response.

For him, it is already a bit pretentious for an emperor who holds the power of the world to complain.

It's just because in front of Gillian, he can let go of all pretenses and easily just be himself, and those who can say and can't say can speak freely in front of Gillian.

But Jiaojiao answered him so seriously, it still made him immediately have some tears.

He hugged Gillian who threw himself into his arms, not daring to let her see his tears and make her laugh.

But there is no silver here and there are three hundred taels of silver: "You have made me cry-"

Gillian didn't tear him down when she heard his voice, she just leaned obediently into his arms, pretending to be unbelieving: "Are you still crying?" It's been a long time since I've seen you cry. ”

As she spoke, she was about to push Liu Che away to see, but Liu Che was laughed by her.

His thin lips fell coldly on her forehead, causing her to tremble lightly in his arms.

He hugged her tightly and whispered in her ear, "If it weren't for you, probably I would never have believed that just staying together like this is the rarest happiness in the world." ”

Gillian smiled and nodded with tears in her eyes, she raised her head and took the initiative to print her lips.

As her lips pressed to her lips, she murmured. "No matter how much hardship and pain there was in the past, it is too worthwhile to be able to stay with you now."

Her tears were sliding uncontrollably, how could she survive if she hadn't hoped for this in the thousand-year-old fire refining ice?

Liu Che naturally only said that in the past three years of separation, he did not doubt him, and kissed her with pity.

In the hot and sweet kiss, the consciousness of the two people gradually became messy.

Gillian was kissed and weak, and leaned on Liu Che's arms coquettishly, and her hands gradually climbed on his back.

When innocence and charm both reach the apex of contradiction in a person, but they are blended together, no one can resist the charm.

Liu Che couldn't, so this night Gillian was made by him until her legs were weak, and she fell asleep tired, only vaguely remembering that she was like a lazy cat and was carried by him to take a bath, and then she had no memory of what happened afterward.

When she woke up on the second day, Gillian was stunned for a long time, always feeling weird, as if she had forgotten what to say to Liu Che.

But for a while, she couldn't remember what she had forgotten, so she had to sigh, it is not unreasonable for people to say that she was stupid for three years to be pregnant.

And she is pregnant with a dragon and phoenix fetus, wouldn't it be stupid for six years?

She wondered if her IQ would still be normal six years later.

Gillian looked at Hui'er who was splashing ink on the small desk in a decent manner, and thought in horror that Hui'er would be eight years old in six years.

She can't remember what Liu Che looked like when she was eight years old, but she couldn't compare to Liu Che intellectually since she was four or five years old.

Thinking about being abused by Liu Che when she was a child, and being abused by his son in the future, Gillian can't be happy.

Even if it's her son—

Gillian is simply a bitter tear, and there is no way to tell.

Hui'er was taught Danqing fingering by Liu Che for two nights, and she had some enlightened posture, and she refused to go out to play after taking a nap while holding a paintbrush.

If he doesn't go out, Yuan Xuan naturally won't go out.

So Gillian had to hold a volume of the "Classic of Mountains and Seas" that was turned over to guard the two of them, and when Liu Che came back in the evening, when Hui'er proudly pointed to the snow lion that looked like a painting to praise, Gillian had already seen her son's demons.

Liu Che learned everything quickly when he was a child, and he could teach it once, and the masters loved him so much, and every time he saw Emperor Jing's uncle wanting to be moved by such a prince for the country, he burst into tears.

It's not unreasonable for him to say that he is like him.

This is not just similar, it is a copy.

I don't know who will be able to teach him for the prince and the prince in the future-

Thinking of this, Gillian sat up from the couch abruptly and looked at Liu Che with a stunned face, and looked at him fixedly.

She finally remembered what she was going to say.

"You said that you will teach two children yourself in the future, right?"