Huanhuan's eyelashes fluttered, and her expression was sluggish and helpless for a moment, this is not the first time she has heard such a sentence, a long time ago, when she was lying in Li Zerong's arms, she also heard him say this.

He said, "Slave, let's get married." ”

I didn't expect that in the illusion, I could dream of such an incredible scene. Huanhuan stretched out her hand and slowly stroked her forehead, her eyes narrowed slightly with some pain and nervousness, she also spit on herself in her heart, why should she meet these again.

It is often said that dreams are born from the heart, and the ethereal illusion may be like a dream in a long night, and it is always related to one's daily thoughts. Could it be ......

Chapter 183 of "The Nth Time of Cruelty to the Prince" Can't Forget It's in the middle of the hand, please wait a while,

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