Turning the City Down: The Concubine Concubine

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He was still as handsome as a banished fairy, still full of smiles, and still as light as jade.

For a long time, the dream in Qingchen's heart that could be broken at the touch of a touch finally appeared clearly in front of her eyes again at this moment.

"It's not a dream, is it?" She looked at him and murmured.

The smile on his lips deepened: "Chen'er, you can verify for yourself whether this is a dream."

Qingchen looked at him, and after a long time, finally lowered her head little by little, and touched his lips gently.

It took more than ten years for this real dream to finally be restored again—their devotion, their dependence on each other, their peach blossom garden...

Before Qingchen came back to his senses, his hand had already clasped her waist suddenly, and then with a slight force, he even dragged her into the water!

Qingchen was shocked, and hurriedly clung to his shoulders, but her body was already soaked.

She finally came back to her senses completely, and slapped him angrily: "What are you going to do? Like this, how are you going to go back later!"

He hugged her with one hand, and slowly supported the back of her head with the other, pressing her face to him: "What are you afraid of, I'm here."

Qingchen was uneasy in her heart, she refused to follow her, and struggled to part his lips: "Don't..."

"Hush!" He had no choice but to turn her face towards the little burden on her, "Wouldn't it be over if you change your clothes and go back?"

Qingchen looked at the burden almost dumbfounded, before she recovered, she was kissed by him again.

She finally knew that he had come prepared!

After the ultimate joy.He gasped slightly, and gently pressed a kiss on the tip of her sweaty nose: "It's time to go back."

When he slowly changed the clean clothes for her, Qingchen's confused thoughts finally recovered, but he kept his composure, just took his hand and hooked his neck: "Sheng, Let's have another baby, shall we?"

"Not good." He replied immediately, "One Lin'er is enough."

"Why?" Qingchen never let go, "You like children so much, why can't you have another one?"

"A Lin'er is already a headache, otherwise why would you come here tonight?" He lowered his head and tied his clothes, not looking at Qingchen.

He has something to hide from her.Qingchen was slightly annoyed, retracted her hand, and said coldly: "Then don't, never again!"

After saying that, she turned around and was about to leave, but she heard him sigh helplessly behind her, and then her waist was hooked by those familiar arms, and she fell back into his arms.

He hesitated for a moment, and finally said truthfully: "I was really scared when you said that catastrophe that day. No matter what you say about childbirth, it is a risky thing, and I don't want you to take any more risks."

It turned out to be because of this!Qingchen couldn't help wanting to laugh, but his nose felt sour, and he wanted to cry again, and finally turned around and buried him in his arms: "Didn't I tell you, you idiot? There will be nothing wrong... Sheng, just one, Have another daughter, otherwise Lin'er will feel lonely..."

Qingchen changed the subject calmly, raised her head to look at his expression secretly, but saw that he was still frowning tightly, and shook her head: "No."

When Qingchen was annoyed and couldn't help stomping his feet to lose his temper again, something flashed through his mind, and finally softened, and said dejectedly: "Well, it's all up to you..."

Seeing her appearance, although he couldn't bear it in his heart, he still refused to obey her no matter what, so he bent down in front of her, ready to carry her back.

When Qingchen lay on his back, there was a cunning flash in his eyes—anyway, the future is long, and he always loses control. She will always have a chance to give birth to one, two, or even more children for him...

When he walked out of the valley where Butterfly Spring was located with his back on his back, the two of them suddenly found that the sky had already begun to glow slightly.

Qingchen couldn't help covering her face with her hands, and sobbed embarrassingly.

It's like this every time, once Yan is good, she doesn't know the time, and she always has to toss until dawn. No wonder the group of girls next door always smile so ambiguously when they see her only getting up in the afternoon.

Hearing her voice, Xiao Sheng gave a low laugh and continued walking back.

However, when he came to the front of the hut, his footsteps suddenly stopped, and his body froze slightly.

When Qingchen noticed it and raised her head, her eyes widened in shock: "Xiao Lin?"

Isn't that handsome young man at the door of the hut exactly Xiao Lin who should be sitting on the dragon chair now?

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"Such a selfish person, who came here to enjoy the happy and free life like a fairy, but wants to pin me in that unbearably high position?" When talking with Xiao Sheng, Xiao Lin's words were directed at Qing Chen Said.

Qingchen blushed slightly in embarrassment, and sat down next to Xiao Sheng.Xiao Sheng gently held her hand, looked at Xiao Lin, and said with a smile, "Then who did you give your seat to?"

"The fourth son of the Eight Emperor Uncles, Xiao Yan."

Xiao Sheng narrowed his eyes and thought for a while, then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Yes, I remember him. He should be more accomplished than you on the throne."

Xiao Lin snorted slightly: "I knew you would say that."

Xiao Sheng still just smiled: "Then what's next? Where are you going?"

"Happy excursion." The three faint words summed up his future plans.

After thinking for a while, Xiao Sheng nodded in approval: "How long do you plan to swim?"

Xiao Lin lazily raised his arms: "The world is so big, and there are so many places worth visiting. I'm afraid that on the day when the mountains have no edges and the rivers run dry, you won't be able to see them all, right?"

After a moment of silence, Xiao Sheng still nodded: "Okay, now that you've grown up, you can make up your own mind about what to do."

Xiao Lin slightly raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile, "I'm just dropping by to let you know, not to ask for your opinion."

Xiao Sheng nodded helplessly, then turned his head and looked at Qing Chen.

Xiao Lin's eyes were still as clear as water: "Since the meeting has arrived, I'm about to set off. Don't let the boy in the room know that I've been here, or I'll be entangled by him... I'll come and see it when I have time." You guys."

"Waiting for you at any time." Xiao Sheng didn't answer, Qing Chen could only answer on his behalf.

Xiao Lin's expression remained unchanged. He picked up the wine glass on the table, toasted the two of them, and then stood up: "Then, I will take my leave."

Xiao Sheng also stood up, but said two words lightly: "Take care."

Xiao Lin looked at him for a moment, nodded, and then turned to Qing Chen.

"Take good care of yourself." Qingchen resisted the soreness in his nose, and gave a light smile.

It's still the tone of the child.Xiao Lin smiled softly, and after all, a trace of bitterness was inevitably revealed in his clear eyes. After cupping his hands, he turned around and strode towards the direction of leaving the valley.

With his back to the two people he loved the most in this life, after walking farther and farther, his eyes finally turned red with disappointment.

He remembered that he once asked Qing Chen, Xiao Sheng, who is also father and brother, whether he loves him or him most.At that time, he was like a child, stubbornly wanting to find an answer, but now he realizes that it is simply incomparable.

However, as long as Xiao Sheng loves him, it is enough.He was just an accident, and Xiao Sheng gave him such strong love, what more could he ask for?

And as for that stunning woman, he would naturally not be so stupid as to ask Xiao Sheng who she really loves the most.Because everyone knows clearly that she has no favorite, only unique love.

What can he do?The only way is to let go of that lofty position and inquire from An Zimo about her itinerary when she left Beijing, and go to every place she has visited, looking for traces that may not exist at all. .

Is it possible that one day, after I have walked all the roads you have walked, I will be able to forget you?

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