Palace Changjue leaned on Chu Ranxin's shoulder, but he didn't dare to exert himself, just leaned on weakly, lowered his eyes, and looked at Chu Ranxuan's hand with his spare eyes.

The ten fingers are slender, but the bone joints are distinct, the whirlpool marks on the fingers are a little deep, and the thin calluses are attached to the fingertips.

I don't know why, Gong Changjue suddenly felt that there was some heat on his body, which seemed to be brewing from his body, and slowly penetrated into his limbs like the fragrance of wine.

Gong Changjue noticed his abnormality, and slowly sat up, no longer leaning on Chu Ranxuan.

His eyes were lowered, and his face was a little red.

The night wind was a little cold, but at this moment, she felt that the heat was overwhelming.

It seems that there is a stove roasting on her.

She quietly stayed away from Chu Ranxin for a few minutes, almost forcing herself into a corner.

Sweat slowly broke out on her forehead, and the night wind seemed to blow Chu Ranyu's breath straight into her limbs, causing a burst of charm and light trembling.

The light white sandalwood is like a poisonous love flower at this moment, demagogic to the core, and I don't realize it at all.

Her breathing grew rapid.

Afraid that Chu Ranxin would find out about her abnormality, Gong Changjue raised his eyes to look at Chu Ranxing, Chu Ranxing's distinct and smooth outline was hazy and confusing in the bright and dark light, as if it was about to cause great trouble.

His thin lips lifted lightly,

"Changjue, what's wrong with you?"

The palace chief retreated suddenly, but there was nowhere to escape, sweat kept coming out of his forehead, and Chu Ranxuan also noticed her abnormality.

Chu Ranxuan looked at her,

"What's the matter, but you have a cold?"

The stray pool in his eyes seemed to suck her in.

She slowed her breathing,

"I didn't ...... Nope."

The next moment, as soon as the carriage was upside down, she suddenly threw herself into Chu Ranxin's arms, and Chu Ranxing's breath spread overwhelmingly.

turned her world upside down.

Chu Ranxin touched her hand, and felt more and more wrong,

"Why are your hands so hot?"

Gong Changjue had some difficulty speaking,

"I ...... I might ......"

Her rapid breathing and blushing complexion made Chu Ranxuan understand for a moment.

She was anxious to speak, but she couldn't say a word, and before her words came her tears.

Helpless and hopeless, desolate and resentful.

Gong Changjue closed his eyes, she was in the pavilion, the glass of wine she drank, the glass of wine that Ruo Su gave, there was something wrong with that glass of wine.

Her complexion was so red that it was a little dark, and her already stunning face became extremely bewildering, and the world was discolored, and he could only see that the woman in front of her was a little disheveled, her lips were red and her teeth were red, and her black eyes were amazingly bright.

Gong Changjue grabbed Chu Ranxuan's sleeve and whimpered,

"No...... Don't ......"

Her voice was choppy, the carriage smacked, and her whispered plea could barely be heard.

Chu Ran said,

"Okay."

Palace Changjue leaned on Chu Ranxin's shoulder, but he didn't dare to exert himself, just leaned on weakly, lowered his eyes, and looked at Chu Ranxuan's hand with his spare eyes.

The ten fingers are slender, but the bone joints are distinct, the whirlpool marks on the fingers are a little deep, and the thin calluses are attached to the fingertips.

I don't know why, Gong Changjue suddenly felt that there was some heat on his body, which seemed to be brewing from his body, and slowly penetrated into his limbs like the fragrance of wine.

Gong Changjue noticed his abnormality, and slowly sat up, no longer leaning on Chu Ranxuan.

His eyes were lowered, and his face was a little red.

The night wind was a little cold, but at this moment, she felt that the heat was overwhelming.

It seems that there is a stove roasting on her.

She quietly stayed away from Chu Ranxin for a few minutes, almost forcing herself into a corner.

Sweat slowly broke out on her forehead, and the night wind seemed to blow Chu Ranyu's breath straight into her limbs, causing a burst of charm and light trembling.

The light white sandalwood is like a poisonous love flower at this moment, demagogic to the core, and I don't realize it at all.

Her breathing grew rapid.

Afraid that Chu Ranxin would find out about her abnormality, Gong Changjue raised his eyes to look at Chu Ranxing, Chu Ranxing's distinct and smooth outline was hazy and confusing in the bright and dark light, as if it was about to cause great trouble.

His thin lips lifted lightly,

"Changjue, what's wrong with you?"

The palace chief retreated suddenly, but there was nowhere to escape, sweat kept coming out of his forehead, and Chu Ranxuan also noticed her abnormality.

Chu Ranxuan looked at her,

"What's the matter, but you have a cold?"

The stray pool in his eyes seemed to suck her in.

She slowed her breathing,

"I didn't ...... Nope."

The next moment, as soon as the carriage was upside down, she suddenly threw herself into Chu Ranxin's arms, and Chu Ranxing's breath spread overwhelmingly.

turned her world upside down.

Chu Ranxin touched her hand, and felt more and more wrong,

"Why are your hands so hot?"

Gong Changjue had some difficulty speaking,

"I ...... I might ......"

Her rapid breathing and blushing complexion made Chu Ranxuan understand for a moment.

She was anxious to speak, but she couldn't say a word, and before her words came her tears.

Helpless and hopeless, desolate and resentful.

Gong Changjue closed his eyes, she was in the pavilion, the glass of wine she drank, the glass of wine that Ruo Su gave, there was something wrong with that glass of wine.

Her complexion was so red that it was a little dark, and her already stunning face became extremely bewildering, and the world was discolored, and he could only see that the woman in front of her was a little disheveled, her lips were red and her teeth were red, and her black eyes were amazingly bright.

Gong Changjue grabbed Chu Ranxuan's sleeve and whimpered,

"No...... Don't ......"

Her voice was choppy, the carriage smacked, and her whispered plea could barely be heard.

Chu Ran said,

"Okay."

Palace Changjue leaned on Chu Ranxin's shoulder, but he didn't dare to exert himself, just leaned on weakly, lowered his eyes, and looked at Chu Ranxuan's hand with his spare eyes.

The ten fingers are slender, but the bone joints are distinct, the whirlpool marks on the fingers are a little deep, and the thin calluses are attached to the fingertips.

I don't know why, Gong Changjue suddenly felt that there was some heat on his body, which seemed to be brewing from his body, and slowly penetrated into his limbs like the fragrance of wine.

Gong Changjue noticed his abnormality, and slowly sat up, no longer leaning on Chu Ranxuan.

His eyes were lowered, and his face was a little red.

The night wind was a little cold, but at this moment, she felt that the heat was overwhelming.

It seems that there is a stove roasting on her.

She quietly stayed away from Chu Ranxin for a few minutes, almost forcing herself into a corner.

Sweat slowly broke out on her forehead, and the night wind seemed to blow Chu Ranyu's breath straight into her limbs, causing a burst of charm and light trembling.

The light white sandalwood is like a poisonous love flower at this moment, demagogic to the core, and I don't realize it at all.

Her breathing grew rapid.

Afraid that Chu Ranxin would find out about her abnormality, Gong Changjue raised his eyes to look at Chu Ranxing, Chu Ranxing's distinct and smooth outline was hazy and confusing in the bright and dark light, as if it was about to cause great trouble.

His thin lips lifted lightly,

"Changjue, what's wrong with you?"