Qi Lin saw her young lady's face change suddenly, only to feel that she had just said the wrong thing, and hurriedly slapped herself with an ear scraper. "If Miss doesn't like it, Qilin will immediately order someone to lose it!"

Qing Kui had this intention, and when he was about to close the rosewood lid, he found a yellow and clear piece of paper stuck on the edge. She reached out and fished it out, and after reading the words on it, her face turned completely cold.

"Mrs. Fengjun, this is something specially prepared by Xiaochi ordered by Fengjun! Mrs. Fengjun and Fengjun must be 'affectionate' well!

……’

Qing Kui's originally pleasant complexion was suddenly dyed by the haze, and her hand holding the paper trembled, as if she wanted to crush it: "......"

For Qing Wei?

Huh——!

This is clearly a great gift that Feng Jun ordered someone to prepare for her!

When did the little fairy in the fairy forest not know people like this, and he didn't know the dignity of the immortals!

The little fairy who prepared the gift was thinking about Qingwei when he was preparing things!

"—It's unbearable!"

Qing Kui frowned tightly, and the pinched paper burned randomly, turning into dust in her fingertips.

Qi Lin said anxiously: "Miss, don't be angry, I really don't know what kind of flattery the eldest lady has used, and she actually asked the subordinates in the Xiantong Forest to serve her as the master!" After our young lady gets married, let's see if they are still ......"

"Qilin!"

Qing Kui was a little angry, and there was irritability on her white face.

Qi Lin wanted to say a few more words, but she had to quickly shut up.

Instead, Qing Kui smiled, as if he remembered something, as if he didn't care about anything, "Fight with me?" She's still a little tender......"

"Is Miss sure?"

Qing Kui smiled but did not speak, and her eyes stayed on the white jade cup.

Qi Lin also followed Qing Kui's gaze, and she exclaimed in surprise: "No wonder Qi Lin smelled an extraordinary aroma outside the house, it turned out that Miss cooked peach blossom dew!" No wonder, no wonder......"

The pale pink tea ripples in the white jade cup, and the aroma is fascinating.

Qingkui's smile is deeper, and her emotions are thicker, but it makes people more unpredictable.

Although Feng Jun is so beautiful and no one, she knows that this Feng Jun doesn't like her. What he cares about...... It's just the person in my heart.

Wouldn't it be better if that were the case?

Qingqiu peach blossom dew, ordinary people drink it is no different, if you are worried about people to drink it......

Qing Kui smiled secretly in his heart, and his thoughts became clearer-he should think that he was that person, right?

In this way, what difference does it make if you remember or not remember the so-called "past life"?

Everything is under your own control.

"Miss, do you want Qilin to pour the tea when it's cold? But...... Feng Jun has a lot left in this cup, it's a pity......"

Qi Lin cleaned up the tea cup on the shore, only to see Qing Kui suddenly glaring at her.

Her hand shook, and she didn't know what she had done wrong, and a white jade teacup fell from her hand.

- How could it be! He didn't finish it! Could it be that at that time, he was still thinking about others except the person he was obsessed with?

No way!

When pigs fly!

Qing Kui's eyes widened in horror, looking at the teacup on the table, and the inexplicable fear in her heart grabbed her. Stretching out your sleeves is to brush away those teacups.

One by one, the white jade cups shattered and fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

Qingkui's chest still rises and falls with her thoughts.

Don't be her shadow anymore, never again!

If you can't snatch Feng Jun...... And what about her......

At the eaves of the outer palace of Qingqiu Mountain, the peach blossoms are blown away by the wind and fly in pieces.

Qing Kui stood in the small hall and half-leaned against the wooden door, looking in a trance, becoming more and more uneasy......