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Jun Qiyi asked in an almost inaudible tone, "Is it possible that it is mine?" ”

Although the voice was very small, Hanamichi Xue could still hear it clearly, and almost caused her to squirt out a mouthful of water.

"You're crazy! Do you have any doubts with me, how can it be yours, are you delusional? Hanamichi Xue laughed angrily, did this guy have a brain pump, this kind of question was asked by him.

"I'm just not sure......" Jun Qiye couldn't go on halfway through his speech, he also felt that he was crazy, obviously he had never had a skin-to-skin relationship with Hanamichi Xue, but in recent days, he has always dreamed of some unethical behavior with Hanamichi Xue.

Maybe it's because he has been dreaming too much, he feels a little in a trance, is it that he got drunk one day and really had something to do with Hana Daoxue, that's why he had those dreams, otherwise how could it be so strange.

Of course, he definitely couldn't say this to Hanamichi Xueming, so he asked a little questions.

Hanamichi Xue raised her hand and slapped him, and the crisp sound of flesh hitting resounded in the snow in the night, reverberating in her heart.

"Jun prays for evil, less defile the innocence of the old lady, I only have one man in my life." After Hanamichi Xue finished speaking, she turned around angrily and left.

Leaving Jun Qiye standing there touching his ached cheek and looking at her departing back, he couldn't help but hook his lips and laugh self-deprecatingly, what's wrong with him, how could he ask such a rebellious question.

Hanamichi Snow is his imperial uncle's woman, his aunt.

The funny thing is that he would dream of turning the clouds and rain with his aunt, these dreams made him unable to extricate himself, and he was crazy with thoughts, he suppressed it well, but he didn't know how painful he was suppressed.

Jun Qiye laughed self-deprecatingly again, Hua Daoxue was destined to be a woman he couldn't think about, if it wasn't for Hua Xiyan, maybe he could still fight with Uncle Huang, but ...... How could she be such a proud woman, how could she look at him as a married man.

It was he who proclaimed to her, it was he who found her different, but thought she was just stupid.

Jun Jingdu is right, the best and most precious things in the world have all fallen into the hands of the imperial uncle, he is jealous, jealous and crazy, but he has no qualifications to show it.

Jun Qixie watched the thin but proud back disappear into the night, and followed with a step.

It wasn't until Hanamichi got into the carriage and left that he walked to his carriage not far away and ordered, "Go to Jinxianglou." ”

The entourage followed up, and when he heard his order, since the side concubine entered the door, the third prince had never gone out to look for flowers and ask Liu, and changed the romantic behavior of Pingli, what is wrong today, and I remembered to go to Jinxianglou again.

Sitting in the private room of Jinxiang Building, two stunning beauties around him poured wine, and opposite was the Oiran love painting playing the piano elegantly.

He was once the first beautiful man in this imperial city woman Du Xiao wanted, his status, beauty, and talent were all lacking, once he was proud of the spring breeze, and he saw all the flowers in the city in one day, and now he knows that the flowers in the garden can not withstand the silver wrapping, and the heavy snow is over, and the flowers in the city will be covered by it, and he will be dumbfounded.

Hanamichi snow, it's really good to get this name, there are so many beauties in this city, but this prince only thinks about you, have you ever known.

You always give you a scolding when I'm really so cheap, if not, you're afraid you won't even give me a white eye.

Jun Qiyi took the wine glass and drank it all, grabbed the delicate stunner next to him and pressed it down, but when he saw the face full of rouge, he waved it casually and threw the person away several feet.

With a "bang", the woman slammed into the table and screamed in pain.

Fuqin's love eyebrows frowned slightly, but the sound of the piano did not stop, but he said in his heart that these three princes are well-known romantic and gentle sons in the imperial city, and they have never been rude and cruel to women in the dust, why did they suddenly get angry today.

"Three...... The third prince, what's wrong with being a slave and servant? The stunner who had been thrown off got up from the ground and looked at her with fear, as delicate as a flower about to wither.

Jun Qiye smiled bitterly: "You are right, this prince is in a bad mood today, and this silver ticket should be your compensation." Jun Qixie took out a stack of silver tickets from his sleeve and threw one to her.

He is stupid, so he will compare this kind of woman with Hanamichi Xue, there is no comparison at all, isn't he looking for his own heart.

"Love painting girl, change to a cheerful song, and listen to this sad one again, this prince will have to cry." Jun Qievil laughed at himself and began to pour wine again.

The beauty next to him who was not thrown off hurriedly filled him with a wine glass, Jun Qiye drank one cup after another, and the song changed by the love painting girl was also brisk, but it was not as good as the song that Hanamichi Xue sang that night tonight without snow and sunshine and without sorrow and joy.

Although he didn't know what the name of the song was, it was the most beautiful song he had ever heard, and that night, he stood under the Jinxiang Building and looked up to see the flower path snow clothes fluttering, standing on the tall building as if no one was singing, and his heart softened.

That's a real woman, you don't have to deliberately pretend to be weak, you can make people can't help but take care of her, as dazzling as a cloud in the sky, and she is reluctant to scold her loudly, for fear that she will be blown away and disappear.

Hua Xiyan was weak, so he was deceived, and he didn't know people and turned the rubble into beautiful jade, but the real beautiful jade was covered with dust, and it was cheap for King Lintian.

Jun Qiyi clenched the wine glass and squeezed it hard, and the jade cup shattered in the palm of his hand, and blood dripped out and stained his clothes.

"The Three Princes." The beauty next to her screamed, and even the love painting that was not shocked suddenly stopped the sound of the piano, and came forward to kneel in front of him and handed him the silk silk: "Third prince, wrap it in a silk scarf first, and hurry up to ask for a doctor." ”

The beauty next to her was so frightened that she hurriedly went out, how respectful the three princes were, if something happened in Jinxianglou, Jinxianglou couldn't afford this responsibility.

Jun Qixie looked at the love painting with a dull gaze and helped him bandage his hand, silent, as if the injury on his hand had nothing to do with him.

The love painting was frightened, and the fine dregs of this wine glass had been embedded in the flesh of his palm, which was how much strength it had made.

She couldn't help but sigh and asked, "Why is the third prince angry?" ”

"Unwilling, jealous and crazy." Jun Qixie replied to her lightly.

"The third prince is the most noble existence in this imperial city, who can have the ability to make you jealous." A hint of discoloration flashed in the eyes of the love painting, as far as she knew, these three princes were not ambitious, Fenghua Xueyue was a master, and what else could make him depressed like this.

"But there is one in this world." Jun Qiye lowered his eyes and looked at the love painting kneeling beside him to bandage his wound, and asked lazily: "Do you think King Yu is worthy of the jealousy of this prince?" "Reading, a better reading experience.