The Emperor Wants To Marry The Doctor: Fanwai 58 years

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The night is getting darker.

The noisy people have all gone out, and only Xiao Ba is left in the huge room.

She sat in front of the bronze mirror, lifted the jade pendant on her forehead, and looked at the person in the mirror.

This is the extremely charming facial features. Today, I have put on makeup carefully, which is even more touching.

Blinked gently, swept the slightly long tail of the eye, and a pair of autumn water cut pupils swayed slightly, swaying and fascinating.

Xiao Ba raised her red lips in satisfaction.

She looked back at the room.

Everything here is arranged to her liking, and of course she likes it at this time.

She glanced outside, and Yan Qing seemed to have not returned yet.

She has been tossing down all day, but she is actually a little tired. After sitting and waiting for a while, sleepiness keeps rising.

At first she was still holding on, but it was a pity that her consciousness was getting fuzzy.

Finally, she fell asleep on the table.

.....

Squeak----

I don't know how long it took, and the door was pushed.

Xiao Ba regained some consciousness and struggled to get up.

I looked up and saw a familiar figure walking towards me.

"Yanqing..."

She spoke softly and dazedly.

Yan Qing closed the door and came to her.

Before people arrived, a strong scent of alcohol came first.

Xiao Ba opened his eyes slightly:

"What are you—how much did you drink?"

Yan Qing leaned down and stared at her.

"Not much."

His voice is dull and drunk.

Look at him like this, where is not much?

Xiao Ba thought for a while, a little helpless, and a little funny:

"Did they drink you alcohol?"

I want to know that they will definitely not miss this opportunity.

Yan Qing was silent for a moment, then said:

"I am very happy."

Xiao Ba was taken aback for a moment.

Yan Qing has a reserved personality and rarely speaks in daily life. It is even rarer to express her mind and emotions straightforwardly like this.

After reacting for a while, she later realized what Yan Qing meant.

This is saying...Thirteen Yue poured him wine, which actually meant that he truly recognized his identity and gave her to him with confidence.

She thought about it and laughed:

"Yanqing, I am also very happy."

The lights are shining, and there seems to be waves in the depths of his eyes looking over, not really.

It looks like a fire is hidden again, even if it is suppressed hard, it reveals a bit of scorching.

His gaze fell on her face, as if sparks were falling, making her face hot.

"What are you looking at?"

Xiao Ba asked in a low voice.

Yan Qing suddenly laughed, very softly.

He leaned closer, holding her face, the clear aroma of wine mixed with the man's scorching breath, almost drunk her.

"Look at you."

He spoke slowly, his voice low.

"It's so beautiful."

Xiao Ba's face turned red instantly.

For so many years, she has heard many praises about her appearance.

But when Yan Qing said it, it was extremely rare.

She reached out and put a sticker on his forehead.

"You are really drunk..."

Otherwise, how could I say such a thing.

Yan Qing held her hand.

"Have you eaten anything?"

He asked suddenly.

Xiao Ba is a bit at a loss. Why does he ask this:

"Eat it!"

Yan Qing nodded.

"That's good."

"Why--ah!"

Without finishing a sentence, Yan Qing suddenly swept her arms and hugged her sideways.

Xiao Ba was unprepared, exclaimed, and subconsciously held his neck.

"Yan Qing?"

Before she had time to ask anything, she felt that Yan Qing had carried her onto the bed.

Paste a soft brocade on the back.

Yan Qing put one hand on her ear and looked at her condescendingly.

She suddenly became sober a little, and her two hands were against Yan Qing's chest.

The two got close together, and the temperature of the surrounding air rose some points inexplicably, and it seemed that even the space had gradually become narrow and crowded.

She became tense inexplicably, and her heart thumped.

Although this was supposed to be, she was mentally prepared, but at this moment, she realized that it seemed...not so easy.

It's still a bit embarrassing after all.

Moreover, I don't know if it is an illusion. She always feels that Yan Qing at this time seems to be a little different from day to day.

Probably because...drinking, drunk?

Her heart beats like a drum, and her face is blushing.

Yan Qing just looked at it for a while.

His pupils are light in color, but at this time they are much darker and darker, surging with emotions that she can't understand.

Intuition is a bit dangerous.

Xiao Ba was in a panic when he was seen, and he always felt that he was like meat on the chopping board at this time, ready to be slaughtered.

The rare desire to survive urged her to speak.

"Yan Qing, you are drunk, shall I help you sober up soup?"

Speaking, moved to the side calmly.

At this moment, Yan Qing's other arm was also pressed down, blocking her way.

"Where are you going?"

he asked.

As he spoke, his gaze swept across her face.

Smooth forehead, sharp nose, bright red lips...

"Sober Soup...Isn't this here?"

Before speaking, he has bowed his head and kissed her lips.

He felt the people under him struggle a little, seemingly aggrieved.

"...you are really drunk..."

"...um..."

He replied obediently, his voice extremely mute,

"Then—you try?"

She wanted to know, what he had thought, a lot.

He can show her a little bit.

......

Later, Xiao Ba regretted it.

Sometimes, a person really shouldn't have such strong curiosity!

And!

In the future, you must never let the eldest brother and them pour Yanqing wine!

She was the last tortured!

......

Four months passed in a flash.

The peach blossoms are prosperous, and a few pink petals fall in the wind.

Under the tree, Chu Liuyue and Rong Xiu sat facing each other.

A golden profound formation hangs between the two.

Chu Liuyue said while watching:

"I don't know how Dabao is now."

One month ago, Dabao began to retreat alone.

It's been so long, and there hasn't been any movement.

Although she believes in Dabao's strength, she is concerned about it.

Rong Xiu thought for a moment and smiled:

"The high priest is so powerful, I hope everything will go well."

Chu Liuyue nodded.

"I think so—"

There was a sudden stop in her voice, and her expression changed slightly.

Rong Xiu was stunned, and immediately waved away the profound formation, got up and came to her side.

"Yueer——"

Chu Liuyue gently grabbed his hand.

"I think it seems to be giving birth."

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