Chapter 822: 822
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So, come with me? "
Duchuan lost too much blood. In fact, he couldn't hear what others said clearly.
But strangely, the words of the woman in front of him and her red lips were clearly printed in his mind.
Close your eyes and you can even draw them in detail.
"Cough..."
He suddenly coughed violently and his throat was fishy and sweet.
At the same time, the pain of tearing at the wound suddenly filled his eyes with tears.
It's not a dream——
He's still alive.
The night is deep and the palace walls are long.
Overhead was a foggy night sky, without a trace of stars.
The cold snow hit his face and eyelashes. With a slight tremor, the melted snow turned into water stains and fell into his eyes.
His eyes blinked. Something hot fell down the corner of his eyes.
He stretched out his bloody hand and put it into the small white hand, which was clean, soft and seemed to emit a warm aroma.
With the loudest sound he could make, he nodded his head, "Hmm!"
Whether the hell or the abyss is ahead, at this moment, duchuan wants to go with her.
Even if she wants his life later.
Just covet the warmth and light of this moment.
Watakawa thought.
After that, he couldn't remember anything.
Su Yan asks someone to send him back to Weiyang hall, take her sign to Taiyi hospital and ask Taiyi to come and treat him.
And she sat down again.
Mother Jiang sighed, relieved and sad.
"My mother is still so kind," but the most important thing in this palace is kindness.
Su Yan hooked her lips, propped her cheeks with one hand and leaned against the Phoenix. She was slim and soft, as if she had no bones.
good? She?
……
When Meng yunniang was picked up, the banquet was already full.
She stood there for a moment, wondering where to sit.
Even in modern times, she was just a child born in an ordinary family. She went to college by her own efforts and finally became a doctor who saved the lives and helped the wounded.
Therefore, no matter where she is, she has never attended such a grand banquet.
Not to mention the palace banquet?
Fortunately, Xiao Qinghe kept looking at the entrance. As soon as he saw her, he immediately smiled and said, "Yun Niang, come to me!"
The banquet was quiet for a moment, and everyone looked at Meng yunniang's position together.
So many eyes, surveys and explorations made her at a loss. His ears were slightly red. He squeezed the night pearl in his hands and walked quickly towards Xiao Qinghe with his head down.
Even if she doesn't want to admit it, Xiao Qinghe is the only one who can give her a sense of security.
It seems that as long as you come to him, you are not afraid of anything.
Xiao Qinghe looked at her obsessed. He didn't expect her to dress up so beautiful.
He stood up, took two steps forward and reached for her.
He took him back to the head and let Meng yunniang sit on his left.
No matter which Palace Banquet, Rong Fei, who was not qualified to sit next to the emperor, saw this scene and her eyes were red with envy.
She twisted her handkerchief under her hand, bit her teeth, forced out a smile and said to Xiao Qinghe, "emperor, you are next to the position of the imperial concubine. It doesn't seem very proper for you to let this sister sit here now?"
Her voice is not loud, but it can ensure that Xiao Qinghe and Meng yunniang can hear it.
Xiao Qinghe changed his complexion and glanced at her coldly, "I need you to talk about my work!"
The cold tone and tough attitude made Rong Fei's back stiff. She was unwilling to bite her lower lip, and her eyes showed cruelty.
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So, come with me? "
Duchuan lost too much blood. In fact, he couldn't hear what others said clearly.
But strangely, the words of the woman in front of him and her red lips were clearly printed in his mind.
Close your eyes and you can even draw them in detail.
"Cough..."
He suddenly coughed violently and his throat was fishy and sweet.
At the same time, the pain of tearing at the wound suddenly filled his eyes with tears.
It's not a dream——
He's still alive.
The night is deep and the palace walls are long.
Overhead was a foggy night sky, without a trace of stars.
The cold snow hit his face and eyelashes. With a slight tremor, the melted snow turned into water stains and fell into his eyes.
His eyes blinked. Something hot fell down the corner of his eyes.
He stretched out his bloody hand and put it into the small white hand, which was clean, soft and seemed to emit a warm aroma.
With the loudest sound he could make, he nodded his head, "Hmm!"
Whether the hell or the abyss is ahead, at this moment, duchuan wants to go with her.
Even if she wants his life later.
Just covet the warmth and light of this moment.
Watakawa thought.
After that, he couldn't remember anything.
Su Yan asks someone to send him back to Weiyang hall, take her sign to Taiyi hospital and ask Taiyi to come and treat him.
And she sat down again.
Mother Jiang sighed, relieved and sad.
"My mother is still so kind," but the most important thing in this palace is kindness.
Su Yan hooked her lips, propped her cheeks with one hand and leaned against the Phoenix. She was slim and soft, as if she had no bones.
good? She?
……
When Meng yunniang was picked up, the banquet was already full.
She stood there for a moment, wondering where to sit.
Even in modern times, she was just a child born in an ordinary family. She went to college by her own efforts and finally became a doctor who saved the lives and helped the wounded.
Therefore, no matter where she is, she has never attended such a grand banquet.
Not to mention the palace banquet?
Fortunately, Xiao Qinghe kept looking at the entrance. As soon as he saw her, he immediately smiled and said, "Yun Niang, come to me!"
The banquet was quiet for a moment, and everyone looked at Meng yunniang's position together.
So many eyes, surveys and explorations made her at a loss. His ears were slightly red. He squeezed the night pearl in his hands and walked quickly towards Xiao Qinghe with his head down.
Even if she doesn't want to admit it, Xiao Qinghe is the only one who can give her a sense of security.
It seems that as long as you come to him, you are not afraid of anything.
Xiao Qinghe looked at her obsessed. He didn't expect her to dress up so beautiful.
He stood up, took two steps forward and reached for her.
He took him back to the head and let Meng yunniang sit on his left.
No matter which Palace Banquet, Rong Fei, who was not qualified to sit next to the emperor, saw this scene and her eyes were red with envy.
She twisted her handkerchief under her hand, bit her teeth, forced out a smile and said to Xiao Qinghe, "emperor, you are next to the position of the imperial concubine. It doesn't seem very proper for you to let this sister sit here now?"
Her voice is not loud, but it can ensure that Xiao Qinghe and Meng yunniang can hear it.
Xiao Qinghe changed his complexion and glanced at her coldly, "I need you to talk about my work!"
The cold tone and tough attitude made Rong Fei's back stiff. She was unwilling to bite her lower lip, and her eyes showed cruelty.
So, come with me? "Duchuan lost too much blood. In fact, he couldn't hear what others said clearly.But strangely, the words of the woman in front of him and her red lips were clearly printed in his mind.Close your eyes and you can even draw them in detail."Cough..."He suddenly coughed violently and his throat was fishy and sweet.At the same time, the pain of tearing at the wound suddenly filled his eyes with tears.It's not a dreamHe's still alive.The night is deep and the palace walls are long.Overhead was a foggy night sky, without a trace of stars.The cold snow hit his face and eyelashes. With a slight tremor, the melted snow turned into water stains and fell into his eyes.His eyes blinked. Something hot fell down the corner of his eyes.He stretched out his bloody hand and put it into the small white hand, which was clean, soft and seemed to emit a warm aroma.With the loudest sound he could make, he nodded his head, "Hmm!"Whether the hell or the abyss is ahead, at this moment, duchuan wants to go with her.Even if she wants his life later.Just covet the warmth and light of this moment.Watakawa thought.After that, he couldn't remember anything.Su Yan asks someone to send him back to Weiyang hall, take her sign to Taiyi hospital and ask Taiyi to come and treat him.And she sat down again.Mother Jiang sighed, relieved and sad."My mother is still so kind," but the most important thing in this palace is kindness.Su Yan hooked her lips, propped her cheeks with one hand and leaned against the Phoenix. She was slim and soft, as if she had no bones.good? She?When Meng yunniang was picked up, the banquet was already full.She stood there for a moment, wondering where to sit.Even in modern times, she was just a child born in an ordinary family. She went to college by her own efforts and finally became a doctor who saved the lives and helped the wounded.Therefore, no matter where she is, she has never attended such a grand banquet.Not to mention the palace banquet?Fortunately, Xiao Qinghe kept looking at the entrance. As soon as he saw her, he immediately smiled and said, "Yun Niang, come to me!"The banquet was quiet for a moment, and everyone looked at Meng yunniang's position together.So many eyes, surveys and explorations made her at a loss. His ears were slightly red. He squeezed the night pearl in his hands and walked quickly towards Xiao Qinghe with his head down.Even if she doesn't want to admit it, Xiao Qinghe is the only one who can give her a sense of security.It seems that as long as you come to him, you are not afraid of anything.Xiao Qinghe looked at her obsessed. He didn't expect her to dress up so beautiful.He stood up, took two steps forward and reached for her.He took him back to the head and let Meng yunniang sit on his left.No matter which Palace Banquet, Rong Fei, who was not qualified to sit next to the emperor, saw this scene and her eyes were red with envy.She twisted her handkerchief under her hand, bit her teeth, forced out a smile and said to Xiao Qinghe, "emperor, you are next to the position of the imperial concubine. It doesn't seem very proper for you to let this sister sit here now?"Her voice is not loud, but it can ensure that Xiao Qinghe and Meng yunniang can hear it.Xiao Qinghe changed his complexion and glanced at her coldly, "I need you to talk about my work!"The cold tone and tough attitude made Rong Fei's back stiff. She was unwilling to bite her lower lip, and her eyes showed cruelty.
