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Chapter 1912 Illusion under Fireworks

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    In the dark night, fireworks are intoxicating, the sky is full of stars, falling flowers are like rain, phoenixes are coming, the wind is blowing the sun and the moon, and the four seasons are barren.

    People under the fireworks can see the passing snow without a trace, the moon shines on the pear blossoms, the faint fragrance and sparse shadows, and the cup is drunk.

    Feng Qingchen held An Yi's hand tightly, Long Ziling held Yun Zhinan's hand tightly, and in the corner, someone quietly grabbed Xue Lingqiao's skirt.

    Xue Lingqiao looked back and glanced at Bei Muqing, a little unhappy: "Why are you here? Where is my mother?"

    "The old lady is going to rest. You don't need me to accompany you. I saw the excitement here, so I came to take a look!" Bei Muqing said in a low voice. Looking at the fireworks, she suddenly pulled Xue Lingqiao over and slapped him hard on the face.  A kiss on the ground.

    Xue Lingqiao's foot slipped and she almost fell to the ground. When she looked up again, the woman had already run away.

    Covering his face, Xue Lingqiao quickly looked around and saw that everyone was watching the fireworks and no one paid attention to him. He felt relieved, but his face suddenly turned red.

    ¡°What does this Bei Muqing want to do?

    After the fireworks were set off, Xue Lingqiao returned to the courtyard behind with a heavy heart. Looking up, she saw Bei Muqing standing quietly under the red lantern in the corridor, wearing a white fox fur. Her figure was slim, and the white fox fur made her look more beautiful.  Her oval face is tender and delicate, and her eyebrows are like the full moon.

    Xue Lingqiao instinctively wanted to turn around and hide, but after thinking about it, he was the one being scorned. Why was he hiding?

    Xue Lingqiao coughed coldly and deliberately, and strode into the courtyard.

    Bei Muqing raised her eyes, her phoenix eyes under her crescent-moon eyebrows narrowed slightly, and she kept looking at Xue Lingqiao walking towards her with a cold face, a smile on her lips.

    ¡°Why did you do that in the front yard just now?¡±  Sweated hotly.

    "There is no reason. In that environment, I suddenly felt that you were very beautiful and wanted to kiss you!" Bei Muqing looked at Xue Lingqiao and whispered.

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    "But later I found out that it was an illusion under the fireworks!" Bei Muqing lowered her head, looking very embarrassed, "I was afraid that you would misunderstand, so I waited for you specially just to tell you that just now you just thought  Don¡¯t have any thoughts about being licked by a kitten. As for me, I¡¯ll just pretend it never happened!¡±

    Xue Lingqiao was startled and quickly raised her eyes.

    Why didn¡¯t this drama develop in the direction he suspected?  He thought Bei Muqing would admit that she liked him, and then beg him to like her, but now - misunderstanding?  illusion!  ?

    Bei Muqing breathed a sigh of relief and said as if she was finally relieved: "Now that everything has been explained clearly, I will go to bed. The old lady wants to eat beans. I learned from the small kitchen of the palace. Tomorrow, I will go to bed."  I have to get up early to grind beans and make bean paste for the old lady!"

    After Bei Muqing finished speaking, she turned around and prepared to go back to her room.

    "Wait a minute!" Xue Lingqiao immediately stepped forward and called to Bei Muqing.

    Bei Muqing looked back and looked at Xue Lingqiao doubtfully: "Is there anything else?"

    Xue Lingqiao was troubled in her heart.

    Seeing him like this, Bei Muqing couldn't help but laugh and said, "Is it possible that Mr. Xue has never been kissed by another woman?"

    Xue Lingqiao was startled, quickly raised her eyes, and said harshly: "My master's nickname is Wan Hua Cong, let alone kissing, just Okay, I just want to tell you that I will also eat tofu tomorrow, so give it to me.  Make a bowl!" (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com
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