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"Oh, I don't know who is so lucky to be remembered by the Holy Monarch?" , I heard that this holy monarch has been alone until now, without a wife and concubine.

It has never been rumored that he has any feelings for any girl, and many people feel that he takes cultivation as his own responsibility and does not want to talk about any children's private affairs.

After all, this thing makes people feel sweet, but it also deeply affects people's emotions, the six roots are pure, and they have to be always, and there are some people in this world who concentrate on cultivation and have not met the person who resonates with the soul, and would rather choose to stick to the path of cultivation.

The Holy Monarch narrowed his eyes and slightly hooked the corners of his lips, "A night girl who you don't know", when he said this, his eyes never left the face of the night.

"Oh, yes."

"Night girl, your appearance even makes me think it's her sometimes", especially these stubborn eyes, just like that, they are all so unruly.

It's not strange that this style appears in men, but in a woman, she is a beautiful woman, and I'm afraid that no matter who sees it in this life, it will be unforgettable.

Ye Qilan said with interest, "There are thousands of similar people in the world, and the Holy Monarch doesn't need to be surprised, if you want to find her, why don't you look for it?" ”

"How do you know I need someone?" , The Holy Monarch's eyes gradually rose with a chill, and his knife-like gaze looked at the night dumpling.

"The eyes of the Holy Monarch are clearly written with longing, and if you miss someone, then the other person must be far away from you, or ........", speaking of this, Ye Dumpling paused and did not continue.

Shengjun picked up the tea on the table and poured two cups, Wen Yan looked at Ye Qilan, who was walking slowly towards him at this moment, "Or what?" ”

"It's nothing", talkative, how can this kind of thing be nonsense, what if it angers Shengwei, this guy is equivalent to the emperor of a country, and even higher than the emperor of a country.

"Say whatever you want, I won't blame you."

Having said this, she was not good at supporting her, so she simply opened her mouth: "Or someone who can't get the Holy Monarch." ”

As soon as these words came out, Ye Qilan obviously felt a wisp of killing intent emanating from his body, which was manifested by the exposure of emotions, before he pretended to be indifferent, but this time his emotions were still distracted.

"Has anyone ever said that you have a lot of guts?" , let it be said, without the slightest consideration of the consequences of saying the wrong thing.

Ye Qilan raised her eyebrows and smiled, "No, Shengjun, you are the first", it doesn't matter if she is the first or not, the important thing is that she knows that the other party will not kill her, even if it is looking at this face that looks like an old man.

Shengjun took a deep look at Ye Qilan and sat down on the stone table, "Night girl, don't talk with a pestle, come and drink tea with Benjun, and taste the taste of this fairy tea." ”

Without the slightest hesitation, Ye Qilan walked over slowly, naturally picked up the tea, tasted it, and then showed a knowing smile.

"Sure enough, it is a good tea, the entrance is smooth, and there is a trace of fragrance in the aftertaste, and there is also a hint of sweetness of bamboo leaves in this tea fragrance, good tea, good tea."

She has no other hobbies, but she is very interested in food, whether it is tea or wine, she likes all good things.

Shengjun looked at Ye Qilan with some surprise, "I didn't expect that Night Girl is still a person who understands tea." ”

"The Holy Monarch praised it falsely, I just said it casually, the main thing is that your tea is good tea, no matter who drinks it, I am afraid that the words of praise are indispensable."

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