Qingyue has been tormented in pain and happiness recently, happiness is the next person from time to time to send Li Gongzi's letters, but the torment is getting closer and closer to the time of entering the palace, the more so, the more she misses Li Gongzi, the letters are full of several large articles, and she tries her best to confide in her little daughter's thoughts.

She was afraid that this was a dream, and that when she woke up, she would be in the palace, accompanied by the high wall all day. As for Qin Ling, maybe Qingyue occasionally passed by the Qin Mansion, and the mighty figure of practicing boxing in the middle of the night would flash in the depths of his mind, but the throbbing of youth would be diluted by time after all.

"Miss, you don't go out today, and you're dressed up so beautifully, isn't Li Gongzi coming!" The maid Xiaotao laughed. "Okay, you little peach, don't you have fat guts, believe it or not, I'll marry you tomorrow,

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