Biquge mobile phone Gongyi Wuying was trapped in his arms, his eyes were open in a daze, looking at this posture, it was a disaster that could not be avoided, and he had to think of a way to deal with it. Since she was a child, she can't hide her troubles, she can't hang her worries, and when she can't vent, she will run away from herself, and when she can't find an idea, she closes her eyes first and doesn't think about anything.

Maybe when you wake up, your mind will be empty, and it's never too late to make plans.

At this time, the surroundings are silent, the breeze is gentle, the fragrance of flowers in the air is overflowing, the embrace around me is warm and comfortable, the tiredness of the public ceremony is gradually rising, and the voice in the ears gradually becomes distant and hazy......

Gongyi felt that it was getting darker and darker, yawned, and fell asleep.

Shangguan Yuchen frowned slightly, and looked strangely at the little woman who was nervous and talking to his lips a while ago, and who was sleeping in his arms with even breathing at the moment, shook his head lightly and took a deep breath.

Mo Ling's fragrance seemed to contain the moisture of the pond and soaked into the brain.

Feng Ning's 'clearing the clouds' and the war king's 'chicken breaking the shell' all mean waiting, and Feng Ning can actually let the war king cooperate with her ideas.

A person who thinks that her identity can be compared to this king, and she can influence the decision of Liu Lan Zhanwang.

She grew up in isolation, but it is also the base for Liu Lan to secretly train all kinds of talents, and she also has the token of Liu Lan's Gongyi family, and now she is fifteen years old, and she debuted for about a year, but only by achieving her goal can she restore her true identity.

At this time, she landed like trouble, and her calm appearance of everything was fine, without scruples, and she slept calmly in her arms.

The identity is confusing, but it is clearly a simple little thing.

Shangguan Yuchen's pity in his heart came spontaneously, he sat there motionless, held his breath for a while, waved his sleeves and sucked Duo Moling from the bridge, and carefully inserted it between her sideburns.

Tiny flowers bloomed on her smooth black hair.

He looked at the quiet sleeping face without blinking, and wondered why, in half a year, he was not sure that the little person in front of him was a woman.

I saw her frown in the dream, but it didn't take long for her to disperse, and the corners of her mouth curved up slightly, like a cherry after the rain glowing in the moonlight.

A hint of wind blew, and the hair brushed on the face, and a strange feeling came out again.

Shangguan Yuchen urged the internal force to warm her, her arms gradually became numb but she still didn't want to move at all, as if she was willing to go on like this for a long time, the person in her arms turned sideways slightly, he glanced at it quietly, and raised his gaze into the distance.

The moon had faded into obscurity, and the vast sky was filled with a layer of light white mist, and the sound of the wind blowing through the branches of the flowers and the gentle movement of the attendants on tiptoe could be heard in all directions.

The beauty of this beautiful day is the most beautiful, but hug her into your arms until dawn.

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Gongyi opened his eyes without a shadow, the top of the bed was a round white gauze tent, spread out in mid-air and poured down, spread out, covered with a thin brocade quilt, his eyes moved, and he saw a branch outside the window, and there was a flash of light beating in the gap of the green branch, and the sky should be bright.

She sat up with a slight contemplation, dressed in the same good clothes as yesterday, and the room seemed to have everything in place, with a food basket on the table in the center.

Gongyi walked to the table without a shadow, took out the meal from the food basket, and saw a copy of "Xuantian Sword Technique" placed at the bottom of the basket, and his brain finally fully sobered up.

I fell asleep like that last night, thinking that Brother Chen had already put himself in Ningyuan, how could he sleep so deeply?

There was an ethereal smell of incense in the room, and her eyes fell on the smoky incense burner on the small cabinet beside the bed.