Clear and Muddy Loss of Love

At this moment, all words in the world cannot accurately describe Qi Yan's mood.

She was so embarrassed and walked to the present day that she had done everything for the camp and the government. The rotten heart beating in her chest was bleeding red blood because of the nangong girl.

She tried hard to minimize the harm to Nangong Jingnv before ending all this.

But her fifteen-year-old wish for her birthday was to re-enter the sea of ​​flames.

Promise? This girl will endure ten times and hundreds of times more distress than now.

Reject? Tears wet her clothes on the chest, she was holding her clothes on ...

"Okay?" Nangong Jingnu raised her head, and Lihua's face with rain showed careful expectations, and Qi Yan felt like a knife twist.

"His Royal Highness ..." Do you know that moths are fighting fire?

A plump teardrop hung in the eyes of Nangong Jingnv, crumbling, and she almost begged: "Please ..."

Nangong Jingnv was drunk, otherwise she would never say such a thing.

She was drunk, so she could not understand the sadness flowing in Qi Yan's eyes.

She was drunk and wanted to go back to the past.

"His Highness doesn't regret it?"

The drunken nerves couldn't think about the meaning of this sentence, she bit her lip and shook her head vigorously, tears slipped.

"I promise you."

Nangong Jingnu sucked her nose: "Really?"

"a man of his words."

Nangong Jingnv then let go of her hand and changed to Qi Yan's chest. "Then you stay tonight."

"Okay, all listen to His Royal Highness."

...

At the beginning of the Huadeng Festival, guests paid back.

Nangong Jingnu vomited again, Qiu Ju came to sober soup, Qi Yan went to open the door.

Qiu Ju handed the soup bowl to Qi Yan, glanced into the hall, and struck a blessing deeply: "Lou Maye, slaver has a few words in his heart, I don't know if I should say it properly."

"Sister Qiuju, please."

"Slaves are brave. Although Slaves are subordinates, they have served by His Royal Highness since childhood. Speaking of infidelity, Slaves have watched His Highness grow up. In these days, His Highness often keeps himself in the study for a whole day, and Slaves watch His Highness gradually. Thin, but helpless. "

Speaking of Qiuju kneeling in front of Qi Yan, her head was very low: "Your Highness is so presumably you know it. Even the slaves in the inner court know that His Highness's temperament is excellent, Master Ma. You are well-educated and older than your Highness ... Slaves begged Grandpa to treat our Highness kindly. "

Qi Yan lifted Qiuju: "I see. I have a sister, Luo Qiuju."

"This is the slave's duty. The slave hit the grandma and takes the penalty."

"No need. Sister Qiuju is loyal to the main. I will be the subordinate for her Highness. Sister Qiuju will go to receive the reward."

"Xie Yima."

Seeing Qi Yan not returning for a long time, Nangong Jingnv called: "Qi Yan?"

Qiu Ju hit Wanfu and brought it to the door of the dormitory. Qi Yan brought the sober soup to the bed.

Nangong Jingnv was sitting on the bed with a blouse, her cheeks flushed.

"The minister has sobered up his highness."

Nangong Jingnv Xiumei frowned slightly: "Don't drink, sober soup has a disgusting taste!"

Qi Yan sat next to Nangong Jingnv, stirred the spoon, blew it, took a spoonful, and handed it to Nangong Jingnv's lips. He gently coaxed: "His Royal Highness is drunk today. If you don't drink sober, Tang will start tomorrow morning Headache. Besides, Sister Qiuju worked hard for an hour, come to feed you.

Nangong Jingnv watched Qi Yan's clear hand open her mouth obediently.

Qiaolian wrinkled in one place, and finally swallowed the second spoon and reached it to her mouth, and opened her mouth again.

When a bowl of soup bottomed out, Nangong Jingnv embraced Qi Yan's arm, rubbed her forehead against her shoulder, and dartedly said, "Well, don't drink anymore."

Qi Yan: "There is only one bite left."

"Don't drink it ~, it's disgusting, so I will vomit again!"

Qi Yan insisted, "The hangover soup comes according to the dosage. Your Highness should finish it."

Seeing the ineffectiveness of Nangjiao, Nangong Jing's girl looked at Qi Yan anxiously, but she couldn't help but sip her last sip.

Qi Yan put down the empty bowl, and said positively, "In the future, if your Highness drinks so much, drink two bowls of sober soup."

Nangong Jingnv suddenly realized that Qi Yan was "punishing" herself and whispered, "Be careful ..." A honey-like sentiment spread on the chest.

"What does Your Highness say?"

"Well ... I know! Drink three glasses later."

Qi Yan's ink-like eyebrows were raised: "Every day or every meal?"

"No one drinks alcohol at all three meals a day! They don't drink every day ... naturally, it's a palace feast."

Qi Yan nodded with satisfaction and stood up.

Nangong Jingnv asked, "Where are you going!"

Qi Yan held up his sleeves and sniffed casually: "Inadvertently got a drink and went to wash. His Highness went to bed first?"

Bathing is just an excuse. The original intention was to wait for Nangong Jingnv to fall asleep before returning. Who knew that Nangong Jingnv took her sleeve: "I don't dislike you ..."

Nangong Jingnv's blouse has a loose neckline and flaming bellybands looming.

Three thousand blue silks were scattered, and a few strands of hair were drawn across the shoulders to the chest, arching a small arc at the chest.

Qi Yan looked away: the girl in front of her seemed to have grown up ...

"Since His Highness does not dislike it, the minister goes to blow the lamp."

"I am with you." Nangong Jingnu struggled to get up.

"No need, Your Highness sit down."

Talking about Nangong Jingnv, she has stood next to Qi Yan barefoot, because she floated on her feet and leaned on Qi Yan.

Qi Yan saw that Nangong Jingnv was so drunk that she did not forget what she couldn't see at night. It was a mixed feeling.

She did not refuse anymore, half-embracing and holding Nangong Jingnv, blowing out the lamp on the table.

The two returned to the bed, Qi Yan served the Nangong Jingnu lying down, stood in front of the bed, took off her robes, only the lining, and lay beside Nangong Jingnu.

The weather in November was already a bit chill, Qi Yan pulled the quilt, but Nangong Jingnu took the opportunity to arch into her arms.

It was like a small stove that instantly dispelled all the chills.

"His Royal Highness?"

"Hug me ~"

"it is good."

Nangong Jingnv's eyelids are a bit heavy, but she struggles not to fall asleep.

It seemed that the last time Qi Yan left without saying goodbye left her in the dark, for fear she opened her eyes again and it was just a dream.

Only by looking at it can you feel secure.

Qi Yan herself didn't know the mind of Nangong Jingnu. She remembered the experience of coaxing Xiaodie to sleep when she was a child, and she patted Nangong Jingnu's back: "Sleep, Your Highness."

"Well," Nangong Jingnu promised, but once again struck up her spirits.

"Qi Yan ..."

"Being there."

"You won't go?"

"His Highness rests at ease, and when she wakes up, she will see him."

Nangong Jingnv couldn't help falling asleep, and murmured with her eyes closed: "After that?"

Qi Yan sighed: "In the future ... Chen will always be there."

"Well."

Nangong Jingnu entered her dream, but Qi Yan stared straight at her face.

The scenes of the past flashed in front of them, and in another month they were the second year of marriage.

The fifteen-year-old girl is fading away and insipid, like a plump bud, waiting to bloom.

Qi Yan doesn't know how long this road of revenge can go. For eleven years, she always looks forward to that day.

At this moment, listening to Nangong Jingnv's uniform breathing, watching her quiet sleeping face, feeling the hot temperature, Qi Yan thought that time stopped at this moment.

At least, the girl in her arms is still happy, has not been affected by hatred, and has not tasted the pain of her loved ones leaving ...

The thumb gently scratched the tears that had dried up, over and over again.

Gaze was fixed on the slightly opened lips of Nangong Jingnv, her breath was stagnation.

"His Highness ..." Woman, can you like women?

Qi Yan wrinkled her lips and could hear her heartbeat.

Ruonangong Jingnv knew the identity of her girl ... Stinging again appeared on her chest.

Qi Yan crossed her heart, and held her breath, and passed.

"Qi Yan ~."

Qi Yan jerked open to see another slang, smiled silently, raised her hand and pinched Nangong Jingnu's nose: "Hey ..."

Twice stealing incense and jade did not succeed. The last time was a farewell thought, and this time ...

It's like a kitten slammed into my heart, coming out from time to time to catch it.

Until the sky was bright, I barely fell asleep.

An hour later, Nangong Jingnu woke up. She has a special constitution. The more you wake up, the sooner you wake up.

The sting of her temple made her groan, and she smiled brightly when she saw Qi Yan sleeping beside her.

After another half an hour, Nangong Jingnv was a little bored, twisting a bunch of hair and sweeping across Qi Yan's nose.

"Well."

Seeing Qi Yan showing signs of waking up, Nangong Jingnv went back with a guilty conscience.

No one knew that Qi Yan grabbed the naughty wrist first and dragged in his own direction.

"what!"

Nangong Jingnv fell on Qi Yan's body, their chests were intimate and they smelled each other.

Nangong Jingnu smiled guilty: "Are you awake?"

Qi Yan looked at this one of her lips, and the desire to squeeze it out came out again, raising her hand and clasping Nangong Jingnv's waist.

Nangong Jingnv's heartbeat changed rhythm, staring blankly at Qi Yan.

Qi Yan took a deep breath, and her hand stopped at the waist of Nangong Jing's girl changed from one-handed clasping to two-handed clasping: "His Royal Highness ... What are you doing?"

Talking to tighten his arms, there was only one inch left between the tip of their noses.

Nangong Jingnu: "I'm just, I ..."

Qi Yan saw that many hints were "no fruit", and she simply raised her head and dropped a kiss of dragonfly on the lips of Nangong Jingnv.

Nangong Jingnu froze completely, her cheeks heating up quickly.

Qi Yan's white cheeks also faintly flushed, suppressing one night and finally getting what she wanted, but more greed erupted at the moment of separation.

For nineteen years, she has never been like this. It seems sweeter than expected ...

Looking at Nangong Jingnv's surprised and startled expression, Qi Yan was a little shy, and argued, "This is a punishment that disturbs the dream ......" The last word was hidden between the lips and teeth.

Nangong Jingnv closed her eyes and posted it.

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Is there any more in the next chapter? Hmm ... thanks to the little angels for giving me the overlord ticket ~

Thanks to the little angel who cast [mine]: 357644008, 3 bye on June 9th, 1 small black, I love to ask Jun Mo to laugh, 1 stop for you, 1 Chen, 1 Cang Mo, 1 ear weeping, 1 son Song, JIAN_see 1 see, 1 bear Tingting, 1 demon angel, 1 Yousuke

Thanks to the little angel who cast the [grenade]: 1 white Bai Bai, 1 Ah Yu

Thanks for the little angel who cast the [Rocket Cannon]: Gogo little finger ?????? 1, Ling Paojun, Qi Yan and Jingnv, what time do you sleep, 1 original intention, 1 grandpa Jia, takeaway 1 tomato pot

Thank you little angels for irrigating me ~

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: I fly, fly, fly ~ 45 bottles, Wang Zhongwang 30630 bottles, violent temperament 29 bottles, 20 silver coins, Zhang Yishi 16 bottles, JIAN_ see 10 bottles, gradually 10 bottles away, 3333310110 bottles, 10 bottles haha, tonight I don't care about 8 bottles of humans, 5 bottles of remorse, 5 bottles of Mon5, 5 bottles of Chen, 5 bottles of what to remember, 5 bottles of three-legged cats not afraid of death, and 1 bottle of 2 1 bottle, 1 bottle, 3 bottles, never forget who 1 bottle, concentrate on repairing 1 bottle

Thank you very much for your support and I will continue to work hard! ^ _ ^

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