You can see how hard she pushes.

Until you turn the booklet from the first page to the last.

Yuan Changhuan seemed to have lost his strength and lay on his back on the back of the chair.

She never knew that Xie Ci had done so much.

Even this kind of thing......

are all annotated in detail.

And the content of the annotations is all about whether she will be comfortable, whether she will not like it, and whether she will be satisfied.

The wind of the dark night, blowing gently.

The thin booklet was blown to the ground.

The cover of the seventy-two springs of Nuoda comes into view.

Turning the page with the wind is the first page.

The picture is gorgeous, but the annotations attached to it are handsome and vigorous.

Write a few strokes simply: this formula makes the circle comfortable and usable.

Next.

Still.

It's just that the annotation has changed: this formula will accidentally hurt the circle, so don't try it.

Everything revolves around the circle.

Yuan Changhuan's mind kept echoing the tone of thanks when he called her nickname.

lingering, low, restricted, but nostalgic.

Put your fingers on your eyes.

It's half a ring.

before putting down his hand.

The peach blossom eyes are still persistent and thorough, and only a faint red mark can be seen faintly in the corner of the eye.

It reflects her mood swings.

Nothing else.

Putting the Spring Palace atlas in its place, Yuan Changhuan turned around and rummaged through the bookshelves one by one.

Where is the strange thing?

At the same time.

Xingzhixuan wing.

In the dark, there are more than a few people.

"Qingyan girl, you are such a good person, I will leave after taking a look at my son, and I will definitely not cause you trouble."

"Only one eye." Qingyan whispered.

She saw that this woman was thinking about her son, and Chu Xi was really pitiful, so she felt pity and let their mother and son see each other from afar.

but his heart was terrified.

This was the first time she had disobeyed her master's words.

However, the princess was too cruel to this poor child.

Even if it's the outer room of the prince, it's just a child.

How can the entanglement between adults be counted on children.

Qingyan's hesitant eyes gradually stabilized, and she did the right thing.

The child is innocent.

Chu Yue took Qingyan's eyes into her eyes, her pale lips were a little weird in the dark, but her voice was harmless and gentle, "Qingyan girl, don't be afraid, I won't say it, I'll leave immediately." ”

"I will be grateful to you for the rest of my life."

As she spoke, Chu Yue held Qingyan's hand, and a purse rolled down Qingyan's wrist into her sleeve pocket.

Qingyan wanted to take it out, "I can't ask for it." ”

"Yes, the Qingyan girl keeps the hairpin to buy, and the little girl should dress up beautifully." Chu Yue smiled dignified and generous, with softness in her eyes, "Miss Qingyan is so beautiful, but she is dressed so plainly, she really shouldn't be." ”

The first time he was praised so intuitively that he was beautiful, among the four Qings, Qingyan looked the most ordinary, so he felt inferior in his heart, at this time Qingyan couldn't help but lower his head, and whispered, "You go in quickly, come out early, there are many guards here." ”

She'd just broken the guards away, and they'll be back soon.

"Thank you, thank you."

After another thank, Chu Yue quietly entered the room.

Qingyan saw her silent movements, and a strange touch slipped through her heart, would a woman without internal strength have such a fast speed and silent lightness?

Is it strong to be a mother?

I heard that some mothers will give out unlimited potential for the sake of their children.

I'm afraid Mrs. Chu is the same.

Ay.

Qingyan shook his head slightly, then lifted his spirits, paying attention to the movements of the guards.

In the dark room, Chu Yue stood on the edge of the bed, looking at Chu Yue who sat up stiffly, and pressed her palms on top of his head.