Chapter 201: Romance

"No!" Jin Ling looked at Qi Huan and said lightly, "It's the last moment!" ”

"Last moment?" Qi Huan suddenly laughed, "Your so-called love is just a moment?" ”

Jin Ling sighed leisurely: "You know what? Sometimes feelings are like a parachute in a plane crash, there is no response at the time, and there will be no need for it later. How much courage did she muster up to say those words to Qi Huan, but Qi Huan didn't react at all, and Jin Ling's good impression of Qi Huan suddenly disappeared.

"Air crash?" Qi Huan looked at Jin Ling puzzled, "Aren't you a water disaster?" And what is a parachute? ”

"The goddess's side! You don't understand! "Tell Qi Huan that she is not from here and has crossed over, Qi Huan will definitely not believe it.

"Hey!" Qi Huan stared at Jin Ling and sighed, "You women are fickle, and you said that you love me a moment ago, so you can't miss the opportunity, and you won't wait for it." Is it so easy to love someone and talk about it? You're a good girl, don't learn from those girls in the flower building, ...... with fancy words."

"Qi Huan!" Jin Ling suddenly became angry, "Shut up!" ”

It doesn't count to preach her, and compare her to a prostitute!

This Qi Huan is simply that, Jin Ling has an urge to smoke him again!

"Annoyed?" The corners of Qi Huan's mouth lifted and he smiled, "For the sake of us all trapped here, I'll tell you a few words from my heart." Everything in this world is true, but the love between men and women is fake! You think, the love between mother and son, father and son, grandfather and grandson, and brother is all figured out by blood, but this man and woman have nothing to do with each other, but it doesn't mean that it will change. There is no love in this world! It's just that you need me, just like you, you say you love me, but in fact you just love my body, my appearance, as for what I think in my heart, you don't care at all....."

"Shut up!" Jin Ling took a deep breath before suppressing the anger in his body, "You were unfortunate when you were young, your father spoiled his concubine and killed his wife, your original family was not good, your life did not have much warmth, you understand the relationship between men and women so well, I have no right to interfere, but please don't come and teach me!" You're still tender! Don't be boring! ”

If she still had a trace of fantasy about Qi Huan just now, it was none at all at the moment. How stupid it is to fall in love with someone who doesn't believe in love in this world at all.

Thinking of Qi Huan's loss of his mother when he was young and being framed by his stepmother, Jin Ling felt that the shadow in Qi Huan's heart would not be dispersed for the rest of his life. He has to change his mind about his mother, isn't it, coupled with the frame-up of his stepmother, it's no wonder that this person's heart is not distorted. That's it, she's better to take her heart.

"Am I tender? That's a new statement. Qi Huan smiled sullenly and lowered his head to drink porridge.

The food was very fragrant, and Jin Ling was also hungry, Qi Huan didn't speak, so she saved her anger.

Even if it's poisonous, let's eat it first, and then go back to the doctor.

Looking at the white flowers from a distance, the two people in white were talking and laughing, facing each other eating breakfast, which was very harmonious.

When Gonggong An returned to the courtyard of the Empress Dowager Xia, it was already close to noon.

"Safe for now!" Gonggong An told the situation he saw in the palace.

"The guards over there are too dense, and the old slave is also watching from afar. His Royal Highness and Qi Huan had a very happy conversation. Don't worry too much. ”

"That's good!" The Queen Mother sighed, "Just the two of them went deep into the wolf's den, and the mourning family is really not at ease." ”

"!" Gonggong An lowered his voice and said, "Yesterday, the old slave was in the dark, and I saw that Long Yurong came out of the Tianyou Hall with a huge box, and then went all the way to her Chaofeng Hall and never came out. Last night, Sima Yu invited His Royal Highness and Wang Shang to talk in the pavilion for a long time, but they were far away and did not hear clearly. ”

"Qi Huan is smart, Jin Ling is even more alert, the two of them support each other together, it should be okay. You're ready. Tomorrow the princes and kings will come. After the funeral, the mourning family needs to tell Jin Ling's identity in public to seek justice for Daxia. While the old man is not dead, he can still recognize the mourning family! The mourning family must push Jiu'er in front of people. ”

"!" Grandpa An persuaded, "Do you want to wait any longer!" Your appearance is bound to be besieged and killed by the Sima clan. Those princes can recognize you, so what, they are all traitors of Great Xia! Do you still expect them to be able to oppose Sima? Besides, if you make Your Highness public at this moment, Your Highness is only afraid that you will be killed. That Huangfu Zhuo is still alive, his kung fu is not under the old slave! His Royal Highness is still in their hands, and the old minister is afraid......"

"The mourning family has a national seal! The national seal that has been inherited for thousands of years! The Sima clan killed the monarch and usurped the throne, but he found a broken stone to become the national seal, which everyone in the world knows! ”

"!" Gonggong An persuaded, "Let's discuss this matter with Qi Huan and His Royal Highness, at least ventilate and let the two of them be prepared." ”

"Didn't you say that the guards are dense and you can't get in?"

"The old slave went to find a way. Don't be in a hurry. As long as they survive these few days safely and return to our protection, we will be safe to make the next step......"

In the Tianyou Palace, after breakfast, the palace maid stepped forward to clean up the dishes and bowls.

Jin Ling and Qi Huan walked out of the pavilion one left and one right.

Sima Zheng was newly mourned, and the flowers in the garden were white in addition to white.

The two walked silently twice and returned to the pavilion.

Around the pavilion are long gooseneck chairs with thick brocade cushions.

Jin Ling sat down, Qi Huan also sat down, turned around and rested his head on her thighs and lay down: "I'll sleep." ”

Qi Huan said and pillowed her legs and closed her eyes.

This scoundrel?

Sleeping with her legs as pillows still facing her belly.

Such an intimate posture.

I don't know how intimate the two of them are.

Jin Ling raised her hand and wanted to push Qi Huan down, but was grabbed by Qi Huan: "Just for a while." ”

That's it!

Jin Ling leaned on the pillars of the pavilion and looked up at the white chrysanthemums in the sun.

I'm afraid this Qi Huan is her nemesis.

The autumn breeze is light, and the faint fragrance of chrysanthemums drifts into the pavilion with the breeze.

Jin Ling couldn't help but look at Qi Huan on his lap. His head was heavy, crushing against her lap.

Falling asleep in the blink of an eye? How sleepy is this?

One hand was grabbed by Qi Huan, and the other couldn't help but straighten Qi Huan's hanging bun.

Qi Huan seemed to sleep soundly, breathing evenly, and his face was calm.

This scene should be from a dream.

It's a pity that her dreams are all dark.

The few times she got along with Qi Huan was also pitch black.

This time it was under the sun.

Jin Ling's gaze couldn't help but stop on Qi Huan's face.

Qi Huan's side face is very attractive.

It was only as he fell asleep that his brows wrinkled together.

What is this unpleasant thing to dream about?