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After a while, Gu Qingchen seemed to calmly turn the page, only to see that there were more làng-shaped remains, and the room was full of charm, which made people want to stop......

After reading the entire "Spring Palace Map", Gu Qingchen's handsome face was already on fire, his mouth was dry, his heart was beating like thunder, and there were layers of dense sweat on his forehead, all of which were forbearing. This is the first time I have read this kind of book in my life, and this feeling can only be said to be ...... I can't get enough of it! It is the time when the blood is strong, and the first taste of cloud and rain, this book is the thunder and fire of the day, which makes people burn, and I can't wait to turn into a wolf, and immediately cloud and rain Wushan.

Picking up the cup of water that was already cold next to the desk, Gu Qingchen drank it all in one go, but he felt that it was useless, and it was still burning badly. Out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at Tang Chujiu, and saw that she was holding the book in her bare hands, looking at it in a trance, and she didn't realize that the lust here was surging.

Gu Qingchen pursed his resolute lips, angry, demonic, harmful, and angry!

After a long time, Gu Qingchen put the book on the "Daughter's Sutra", stood up, went to open the window, blew the cold wind, began to look at the nose, the nose to the heart, and silently recited 'Amitabha, color is emptiness, emptiness is ......color'

Bodhisattvas also have unreliable times, Gu Qingchen's 'Amitabha' has been recited hundreds of times, but it is still so energetic and full of spirit! It's a lot of distress......

The wind ruffled the broken hair in front of Tang Chujiu's forehead, raised his hand to pin it behind his ear, just finished reading the "Zheng's Specification" in his hand, picked up the next one casually, and then lost his face, this book, weishenme will be here? Gu Qingchen shouldn't have seen it, right?

Immediately despaired, only to see a line of familiar words in the book: "There is Yan Ruyu in the book, and the ancients will not deceive me." ”

Tang Chujiu was stunned: "......" wanted to die.

Looking back at Gu Qingchen standing in front of the window, Tang Chujiu immediately made a decision and locked the shameful book into the bottom of the cabinet, so that it would never see the light of day. Then sit back at the table and continue reading as if nothing had happened. It's just that the two smears of pink on her face, and the fact that she hasn't looked at the next page for a long time, shows that this woman is not giving up at this time.

Tang Chujiu was very annoyed, he wanted to buy a piece of tofu to bump into, knowing that there was a "Spring Palace Map" in the cabinet, and when Weishenme took the book, he didn't check it? It's good now, how do you face Gu Qingchen?

Fortunately, Aunt Du came over to relieve the embarrassment in front of her: "Do you have anything you want to eat in the morning?" ”

Tang Chujiu has always been casual about eating, not picky, just eat if you can.

However, Gu Qingchen spoke with a stiff expression: "Be lighter." "It's better to lose the fire!

Aunt Du 'empathetic' brought four dishes and one soup, which was indeed very light, but as always, it nourished yin and replenished yang.

Gu Qingchen: "......" held chopsticks and had nowhere to start.

For this meal, Gu Qingchen ate three bowls of rice, and the dishes moved very little.

Not long after Tang Chujiu put down the bowl, Yun Niang came over, lowered her voice and asked sneakily: "Was last night different?" ”

This can't be denied, last night was indeed very different, but it was different from what Yun Niang thought, there was a difference of 108,000 miles, but one thing was the same, that is, it made people blush. As soon as he thought of the "Spring Palace Map" annotated by Gu Qingchen, Tang Chujiu's face became a February flower again, purple and red......

Yun Niang asked excitedly: "What page is it?" ”

Tang Chujiu wanted to die in various ways: "......" wanted to cut himself off.

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