Tangram doesn't know what's wrong with her.

If at first I was sympathetic and loving for this little thing, then I feel different now than I did at the beginning.

She cared so much about the dream that she couldn't remember, and always felt as if she had forgotten something important, but she couldn't remember anything.

Qiqiao also tried to knock on Yinshuang's side, but the final result only made Yinshuang a little confused, but instead leaned over with a concerned face and rubbed her by testing her body temperature.

Unconsciously, Qiqiao has become accustomed to the existence of Silver Frost, accustomed to him climbing the window every day and being caught by himself, and occasionally when he doesn't catch it, when he opens his eyes, he sees him curled up next to his pillow.

Tangram doesn't know what kind of mood to use to deal with this kind of thing.

Do you like him? Nature is liked.

But after all, he is a passerby, and one day he will leave this world. She shouldn't add cause and effect to herself, that would be tantamount to adding trouble to herself.

accustomed to the fact that he was always like a skin hunger, trying to get close to himself by all means;

Accustomed to his always speaking amazingly, saying something embarrassing, he couldn't help but want to beat him.

Such a beautiful person, even if he comes into contact with the world of flowers, is still full of you.

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The days went on like this, and soon it was time for winter to go to spring.

Nan Yuankui and the emperor's private actions were very secretive, so the matter of closing the net was still in a hurry. It's just that these two people are obviously busier with Silver Frost than in winter, and even Silver Frost climbs the window much less often.

The geographical location of their country is special, and the spring season has always been very short, and they have just taken off their cotton clothes some time ago, and they have to put on light clothes in less than a month.

Therefore, even if there is a trace of liking, Tangram also knows that it is not love.

Maybe it's just that she's been alone for too long and feels lonely, she thought.

In the limited journey, it seems that it is also a good choice to have such an interesting soul by your side.

"Miss, it seems that Silver Frost has come a lot less often lately." She was eating fruit while eating and laughing.

"Why, he didn't come to toss you, you are still uncomfortable?" Tangram raised his eyebrows.

But it's not, every time Silver Frost comes, Qiqiao has to leave him for some supper. Their maidservants, who loved beauty and had long since fallen asleep, had to get up from the bed and prepare food for their masters.

The night weather is also very hot, and if you listen closely, you can even hear some precocious cicadas starting to call.

Qiqiao leaned on the soft couch by the window a little cowardly, Qinghuan and Qingli were by her side, one fanned for her, and the other sat on the side to peel fruit for her.

Qingli's tender little white hand peeled off the skin of the fruit for her, and it reached her lips, Qiqiao didn't bother to move, and ate the fruit directly with Qingli's hand.

But the silver frost boy is a person valued by the master, and I heard that his identity is still very extraordinary. What's more, this Silver Frost Boy is very delicate and beautiful, so they have always been painful and happy.

"No, no, I just feel that it seems that I haven't seen my son for a long time, and I'm afraid that the master won't miss him." Qingli said with a grin.

"What nonsense, what do I want him to do?" Qiqiao pinched the little face that was clear and tender out of the water, "With you beauties on the side, warm fragrant nephrite, what stinky man do I want?" ”

"Hee-hee-hee...... The master hates it~" Qingli and Qinghuan heard her joking like this, and their hearts were happy, but on the surface, they must be pretending to be joking.