The second counterattack plane: the queen of rape counterattacked the white flower favorite concubine 36

Qi Jinqing stared at the scarlet-clothed woman sitting sideways in front of the pavilion, her fair-skinned and beautiful side face with a slight worry. His thoughts seemed to drift back to the day when the woman returned to the palace a few months ago, when he came to Weiyang Palace, the woman's eyes looked at him mixed with a familiar and unfamiliar scrutiny, as if she had seen through him, but as if she was looking at a stranger's indifferent silence.

I still remember that he was irritated by this look at him at that time, and now that he thinks about it, in fact, only he knows. That day, he glanced at this woman in Weiyang Palace, and that glance seemed to be a seed rooted in his heart, and when there was nothing to do, it was itching there, reminding you all the time, it was. I want to get rid of it, but it hurts to pull it out!

Fu glanced bitterly at the woman who didn't know what to think about from the beginning of the square. The faint and cold temperament seems to block everything, wanting to get closer, wanting to know what she is thinking? Wanted to tear down the high wall she had erected against him. I want to peel back the layers of the woman's sealed heart of the earth to see if there is still him in the woman's heart.

Thinking of this, Qi Jinqing clenched her hand slightly in her cuffs, and her slightly constricted peach blossom eyes flashed a trace of sadness, but it was fleeting. When I raised my eyes again, I was already full of evil and domineering possessiveness, and secretly said to myself, since you no longer love me, then you don't even think about leaving me until you die! One day, when I take over the world, where will you go? The whole world is mine, let alone you...... Nothing more...

The autumn rain is always a little cold, Mo Xiaomo sat on the tuyere, his head was disorganized, his head was hot, and he was only sober when he was blown by the wind. He shook his head and shrugged his reddish nose. Xu didn't speak for a long time, his voice was slightly hoarse, and said, "As the emperor said, what has passed is over, and it is better to let it disperse like the wind." ”

Hearing what the woman said, Qi Jinqing's eyes flashed slightly, and her heart seemed to miss a beat. Then he heard the woman say, "

From now on, the palace will try to love the emperor, so the emperor will let the Mo family go, okay? Mo Xiaomo raised his head slightly and looked at the man standing in the pavilion without saying a word, the man lowered a pair of seductive peach blossom eyes, and the dark shadow in the pavilion slanted on the man's side face as if he was carving, making it impossible to see his expression at this time.

A gust of autumn wind mixed with a little cold autumn rain blew on her face, and a few strands fell on her crimson sleeves inlaid with silver silkworm ice silk, and the slightly cool touch made Mo Xiaomo shiver unconsciously, I don't know if the autumn rain was slightly cold, or because of the sudden drop in temperature in the pavilion.

Looking back at the autumn rain outside the pavilion, there is a notice for pregnant women that Xiaolan gave her, as if pregnant women should maintain a good attitude and a strong physique during pregnancy, if they are very sick, they must not let the eight of them eat alive~! Holding on to the pavilion railing, he struggled to stand up, but he had no strength or strength in his feet. Mo Xiaomo frowned slightly, and asked secretly in his heart.

"System-kun, will a pregnant woman be weak? I've been getting weaker and weaker lately, and now my feet are a little bit weak, what's going on? ”

Mo Forget shook the eggshell, which was brighter than before, and flew to Mo Xiaomo. Only then did she see that this egg, which had grown several times larger than before, had suddenly grown several times after stealing something very good in the system space, and the retro ring pattern was even more ancient and simple, and it would give people a sense of inviolability and sacredness.

...