Born to be a monster

Lin Changjin seemed to be discussing something with Luo Chengchuan, Xia Moyan was bored, so he sat at the mahogany table, made himself a cup of fragrant tea, and took out the crumpled letter.

Since leaving the palace, Gu Luoling has become the only channel for her to get the news. Who makes this border so high that the emperor is far away? Even if she is the emperor's daughter, how many people really admire her?

"Qixin, Ann. I have been away from the palace for a few months, and everything in the palace is going well. The three kings compromised, and now the power belongs to the queen. , hope to let it go."

With just a few words, Xia Moyan seemed to have entered an ice cellar.

Gu Luoling, who helped her deal with everything, actually asked to leave?

Could it be that as far as he is concerned, he doesn't want to drink a pot of green plums with her when he returns home?

Biting her lip, Xia Moyan picked up the brush and wrote a big "Zhun" on the rice paper.

After thinking for a moment, I added a bigger "no" before "quasi".

"Fuck your mother, you want to slip away before things are done, and be your mother's sweet dream!"

A scolding resounded through the border...

After hesitating for a moment, there was a line of small words on the paper, "Luo Ling, can you stay for me?"

At the same time, in the palace.

There is a school of crimson red in Jiangxiao Palace, not for anything else, but because Gu Sijun prefers big red.

Red like fire, no one can stop the fire from going or staying.

Gu Luoling took a sip of the wine, the corners of her lips were fragrant.

Although he is only nine years old, his actual age is nineteen, a proper adult!

"That woman will definitely let go."

Like a murmur, like a sigh, Gu Luoling uttered a voice from his heart.

"That's not necessarily true," Mu Minfeng chuckled suddenly, "I'll see, she misses her very much."

"Niannian?" Gu Luoling laughed at himself, "Niannian quarrel with me."

Woman, do you know that in this deep palace, the longing is so long, and the loneliness is so cold.

If she hadn't marched for several miles and he accompanied him by letter, perhaps, she wouldn't be so affectionate.

love?no.

It's just a good impression, at best, like it?

When she was in the future, he was alone in the palace, happy and at ease. After she came, although he never restricted his every move, it made him a little more awkward. After she left, he, who should have been chic, regretted that he chose to stay in the palace. Act as a messenger.

It's just, how do you say this kind of thing?

Listen to an ancient flute tune, condense a wisp of poetic sorrow.Who still misses the passing away of last year, a legendary story in troubled times.The fleeting years are like yarn, the end of the world.

She raised her eyebrows, and the tip of her eyebrows was the time when the peach blossoms in March in the south of the Yangtze River were just in time;

She smiled, the corners of her lips were the first snow betting on books and then pouring tea.

Gu Luoling suddenly said: "Min Feng, you are also sincere, right?"

"Sincere?" Mu Minfeng frowned without any trace, "What is sincerity in the deep palace?"

"After all, you are too stubborn. I told you that that idiot Xia Moyan is not a royal family at all. He is just a fool. If she wants it, she must get it."

"Maybe, even so, it will always be buried by the royal family."

Gu Luoling's black line, I've been talking about ethics and morals with you for so long, why are you so unwavering? This is no longer stubborn, this is paranoia!

I finally understood why Xia Moyan became constipated when talking to Mu Minfeng. No matter how scoundrel you are, you can't get along with Mu Minfeng!

"Hey, I'm about to leave, so why don't you let me see the good show? Only by looking at the handsome and beautiful boy's confession can I go without regret." Gu Luoling patted Mu Minfeng's shoulder speechlessly.

"You are very similar to her and match well."

"That is the characteristic of the new and new human beings in the 21st century, and there are a lot of them on the street."

Mu Minfeng pursed her lips, one man and one woman, the 21st century seems to be a great place.

Gu Luoling was bored to the point of pain, Yin Mo was too mysterious, he couldn't afford to provoke him, and Mu Minfeng was too mature, he hurt internally.

It's better for Xia Moyan, who can use popular language in any quarrel.

Gu Luoling chuckled again when he thought of that face that, despite being young, could already show the country's future.

Forget about her, back to modern times, he will have his wife and his dream.

"Brother Luofeng, can you stay for me?"

Fall... wind?

That was him in the past. This sentence was said by his childhood sweetheart before he moved when he was a child.

What's the name? It seems to be... Guan Muyan?

Tsk, that's also a beautiful girl, but it's a pity that it's been more than ten years. If you don't go back, you can marry that girl.

Anyway, it is also the second favorite candidate.

Of course, he didn't know at the moment that the Guan Muyan he was thinking of had already changed his mother's surname to Xia shortly after he left, Xia Muyan!