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Sugar people are all strange, there are more animal shapes and flower and fruit shapes, and among the clumps of ginger, there is a sugar man.

It's humanoid.

Su Qingmu also noticed the humanoid sugar man, and his surprised voice increased, "Shizi—this sugar man looks very similar to you!" ”

The appearance is not much different from Gu Lingchen, with a tall nose bridge, and a pair of eyes that seem to reflect a cold star, shooting straight ahead, but unlike men, who always look like they are rejecting people on weekdays.

The sugar man had a smile on the corner of his mouth, but there was a bit of the smell of fireworks in the world.

Gu Lingchen bought the candy man, and the old man who sold the candy recognized him, his gray beard was blown by the wind, and he grinned, as if sighing, "Childe, it turns out that the person in that girl's heart is you." ”

On the way back, Gu Lingchen's mood couldn't calm down for a long time, and the dull pain in his chest seemed to spread to the bone marrow veins, making him unable to straighten his waist.

Holding the sugar man in his hand, his lips pursed with a bitter smile.

I heard the old man say that two years ago, a richly dressed girl passed by and bought a lot of candy men, and she liked to eat sweet things.

However, at that time, Lao Suo's business was not good, so the girl gave Lao Su a trick, and she asked Lao Su to draw two men.

They were the handsome Chang'an Rong Jingshen and Gu Lingchen.

But Lao Su had never seen these two big people, so Fu Qingran sat there and slowly depicted their appearance according to the appearance in his memory.

When talking about Gu Lingchen, she seemed to have opened the chatterbox, Lao Sue drew it several times, but she was still not satisfied, and when it was eight or nine points like, Fu Qingran's little face full of sweat beads relaxed.

As for the candy man made according to the depth of field, not to mention the similarity, the body shape is crooked.

Before leaving, Fu Qingran's eyebrows and eyes were mixed with a gentle atmosphere, "I like him very much, and other girls should like him very much." ”

His brain instantly fell into a blank, Gu Lingchen's back was almost trembling, and he freed his hand to support the soft car wall.

It was clear that it was warm in the carriage, but he was shivering with cold, his neck was covered with green tendons, the scarlet under his eyes was deeper, and his throat was so low that he couldn't make any sound.

Originally.

It was he who lost the little girl who only liked him.

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Xuanhua Palace.

Su Zhenyan had just finished drinking the medicine by the palace maid, her face was paper-white, she was still very weak, and as soon as she drank the medicine, she was sweating profusely.

"Your Majesty has arrived!"

The voice of the palace maid sounded.

In the next second, Rong Yuanming's yellow figure appeared in the huge hall, Su Zhenyan twisted the brocade quilt with his fingers, if it was in the past, I was afraid that I would have to go to bed early, but today.

She watched the man walk towards her step by step, and then sat on the edge of her bed, her feminine face was full of concern and worry, held her slender little hand, and asked with concern, "Yan'er—is it still painful?" ”

Su Zhenyan did not withdraw her hand, but spread out her hand and let the man hold it, even if this man made her want to vomit nauseously, she still endured it and said, "Your Majesty—cough cough."

The princess is not the murderer of the concubine, the real murderer is someone else, please Your Majesty to investigate. ”

Her attitude is the best in the way she has been married to him for so long.

It's just that it's for other men.

Treating the woman he loved the most, Rong Yuan said very patiently, "Didn't Yan'er-I tell you?" I have my own plans, you just need to take care of your injuries. ”

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