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Chapter 665 It's Delicious

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    Although they left, He Lianci and He Lianyou, who stayed a little far away, heard He Lianyi's words in their ears,

    The emotions in the bottom of my heart were complicated and unspeakable for a while. In the end, the two looked at each other and saw the same answer in each other's eyes.

    That's all, for the sake of the emperor's sister, let's stop here for the bit of grudge against the emperor's brother.

    "Brother Emperor, Sisi will tell you a story." Here, Heliansi smiled, crossed his legs, looked at Helianyi and said,

    She felt that it was so difficult for her. Counting the elder brother, he explained it back and forth for the third time. It was sloppy. It should be said by the three emperor brothers together.

    He Lianyi nodded, and next, Heliansi started a new round of babbling. After finishing speaking, Heliansi's mouth was dry.

    He Lianyi was shocked, with a slender and tall figure, he was stunned, Mo Mou looked at He Liansi, his emotions were surging, and he couldn't return to his senses for a long time.

    He Liansi thought that the big emperor brother was the same as the two emperor brothers, and couldn't accept the fact that he was his son, so he used that set of words to comfort him,

    "Father, I agree."

    "Um?"

    A nonsensical sentence, but He Liansi quickly reacted, nodded,

    "Brother Dahuang, don't worry, Emperor Father agrees. In the future, Brother Dahuang, please don't hate Father Emperor. Our family will be fine."

    Isn't it just a family, they are all the cubs transformed by her spiritual consciousness, why is it too urgent to meet each other, He Lianyi looked at He Liansi with his dark eyes, and after a long time, he opened his mouth,

    "good."

    **

    ? On the day before Yuan Shuo's arrival, He Liansi brainwashed the people of the world. Dongchen had never had it before, since there was no Dongchen Yudang for a moment,

    The emperor personally conscripted, the eldest prince temporarily acted in state affairs, the second prince and the third prince assisted the prime minister, and there was never any rebellion.

    ? At dusk, in Yongqing Palace, heavy snow is still falling on the ground, charcoal fires are burning in the palace, and He Lian is nestled on the soft couch of the imperial concubine,

    Eating roasted sweet potatoes in one's hands is simply not too pleasant. Suddenly, Yue'er's surprised voice sounded from outside the bedroom, "Mr. Jinghua, you are back!"

    "Um."

    A faint orchid voice sounded, and He Liansi was stunned in the bedroom. She hadn't shown up for so many days, and she thought that he had returned to the God Realm.

    "Crackling." The door was opened, He Liansi looked up subconsciously, and bumped into the bottom of his deep silver eyes, his heart was slightly suffocated,

    The fingers holding the roasted sweet potato tightened and tightened, and finally opened his mouth, "Come in, it's cold outside."

    The charcoal burning in the bedroom was still on and off, and there was a burst of warmth. Nanrong Jinghua sat there quietly without saying a word,

    The face of the gods, the slender eyelashes drooping like frost, make people unable to see clearly what is thinking in the deep silver eyes, under the high bridge of the nose, the clear and thin lips are lightly pursed,

    There was an inexplicable silence in the bedroom, and He Liansi was a little embarrassed, and he didn't know what he was possessed by.

    He stuffed the roasted sweet potato in his hand into Nanrong Jinghua's hand, only to realize what a stupid thing he had done, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and

    "Then what, it's delicious, you can eat it."

    The roasted sweet potato with some dust and Nanrong Jinghua's slender white fingers with well-defined joints formed a strong contrast.

    People have an illusion that the roasted sweet potatoes have tarnished these beautiful hands. He Liansi couldn't help but think of what he said to Folian that day to tarnish Nanrong Jinghua,

    There is also the erotic picture that Folian blurted out, and a strange feeling came to the bottom of my heart. I turned my eyes away and didn't dare to look at it and think about it.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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