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Xie Heng said "well", sat down beside her couch very naturally, and said with a smile, "I know."
Wenjiu slept for too long. He was still a little confused and asked him, "how do you know what I will dream of?"
Xie Heng said with a smile, "the day has a system and the night has a dream. You often miss me. It's strange not to dream."
Wenjiu wanted to talk to him about those strange dreams. When he heard this, he didn't want to say more 。
She wrote her mind on her face. Xie Heng couldn't help laughing at it.
In the past, ah Jiu seldom showed anything on his face. Even if he calculated hundreds of times in his heart, he was calm on his face.
Now it's kind of like being spoiled and grown up.
Xie Heng leaned against the bed column, stretched out his hand to hold the warm wine, and coaxed in a low voice: "OK, OK, I won't say it. Your highness, please do me a favor. Can you tell me what you dreamed of me in your dream?"
Wen Jiu looked at him. He recognized his mistake very quickly and had a good attitude. After looking up at him for a long time, he said, "in my dream, you are not the Emperor Yan, but the frightened Regent of Yan's ministers..."
She suddenly stopped and reached out to caress Xie Heng's eyebrows.
She thought that this guy was very poor in her dream. When others were happy, he was alone. When war broke out frequently, he fought South and North. He had no family and no one cared about his food and clothing.
He has nothing but to hold the throne for others.
Xie Heng saw that she suddenly stopped talking and didn't urge. He only slightly hooked his lips and asked with a smile, "is it me in your dream or me in front of you?"
Warm wine was wandering. At first hearing this, he immediately sent him a sentence, "the one in the dream is not so shameless as you!"
Xie Heng suddenly lost his smile when he heard the speech.
He gently rubbed ah Jiu's black hair, bent over her shoulder, his thin lips almost stuck to her ears, and slowly said, "if I want a face, I don't know when I can hold you like this."
Young people are so romantic that they just spend a lot of money to win tea. At most, they don't open their mouth and make fun of people.
No one deserves to be with him without face.
Warm wine and smell words, I don't know what to say for a moment.
Looking at Xie Heng's face close at hand, she couldn't help thinking:
Fortunately, this guy is very different from her dream, otherwise
Wen Jiu thought about it. If Xie Heng, the cold and cruel Regent in the dream, who often wants people's lives, stood in front of her, The situation on the cliff is completely different from now.
Let's forget it.
It's not a big problem to be shameless. You can still bear it.
Xie Heng knew what she was thinking when she looked at ah Jiu, "You see, if I hadn't taken the initiative to come here, who could sit by your Highness's couch as a soft pillow for you now?"
Wen Jiu thought this was a good thing to say.
No matter how good the soft pillow of the high bed is, it's not comfortable to warm your arms.
For this reason, you can be better to him.
She thought like this, but she didn't say anything, just gently "hum".
Xie Heng has never seen a wine so soft. At this moment, Wen Xiang nephrite held her in her arms and heard her so soft hum. The whole heart was soft and couldn't help smiling.
Warm wine somehow heard some inexplicable emotions from his laughter. He was about to get up with one hand on the bed column.
Xie Heng, who was willing to let go of her and held her in his arms, said: "what about the me in your dream?
Wen Jiu was thinking about the dreamer just now. When he asked, he was immediately distracted and didn't hurry to get up.
She recalled for a moment, feeling inexplicably low and whispered, "not very good."
Xie Heng stroked ah Jiu's hair slightly and asked in a warm voice, "why is it bad?"
Warm wine recalled for a long time, and the eye color gradually floated.
A long time later.
She whispered: "The fifth childe in the dream died on the day when I married Xie Fu. I didn't want to be buried with him, so I escaped from Changping County with him. On the way to escape, I met famine. I was hungry every day and chewed grass roots and bark for a long time. I finally met a noble man on a trip. He threw me a steamed bread and was robbed by a beggar. He rushed up and beat his head and blood before he took the steamed bread Grab your head back and give it to me... "
Wen Jiu said, as if falling into that dream.
A moment later, she suddenly remembered something, pulled Xie Heng's sleeve and said, "I've been hungry for a long time in my dream and won my life for many years, but you and Xie Yu and Xie Wanjin in my dream hate me... They all said that I killed five CHILDES and called me a whore..."
"Ah Jiu." Xie Heng was so distressed that he couldn't listen any more, The thin warm wine was tightly used in her arms, her head was slightly lowered, and her jaw was gently rubbed around her neck. It was an intimate posture.
His voice was slightly hoarse and whispered, "my wine is not a whore."
Xie Heng said, "my wine is the best girl in the world."
"Why do you suddenly hold so tight?"
Warm wine was hugged by him. At first glance, he couldn't help being confused.
Is it really good to boast like that when you open your mouth?
For a moment, she didn't know whether to push his face away first or pull away his hand tightly imprisoned at her waist. She was a little helpless and said, "I said it was a dream. What are you doing suddenly?"
Xie Heng smelled the speech and couldn't help but smile, "I don't know why."
Wen Jiuxin said: you don't know what strength you hold.
I knew I was spoiled and spoiled in front of this palace!
Xie Heng said in a low voice, "it hurts to hear you say you had such a dream. I want to hold you very much."
Wen Jiu looked back at him. People were close at hand, eyes opposite each other, and there were thousands of feelings in his eyebrows and eyes.
Ok... OK.
For the sake of this palace he cares about so much, just hold it.
But... What does it mean to hold on to this guy?
Coquettish also need to know discretion!
Wen Jiu stared at Xie Heng with wide eyes.
The latter smiled in his eyes and asked helplessly: "Your Highness, what's your order?"
Wen Jiu tilted his head and leaned against the red tent to look at him. "The palace has only talked about the dream for so long. Don't you hear anything?"
Xie Heng slightly raised his eyebrows, "um... Your highness wants me to hold it for a while?"
"What do you want?" Wen Jiu raised his hand and pinched Xie Heng's face, saying solemnly, "my palace is hungry."
Xie Heng was speechless for a moment: "...."
Wen Jiu glanced at him and added emphatically, "I've been hungry for a long time."
Xie Heng grabbed ah Jiu's waist with one hand and caught her leg bend with the other. His eyes were full of apology. The rising radian of his thin lips could not hide his smile. His voice was lower and lower: "he should die for letting his highness ah Jiu talk hungry."
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Xie Heng said "well", sat down beside her couch very naturally, and said with a smile, "I know."
Wenjiu slept for too long. He was still a little confused and asked him, "how do you know what I will dream of?"
Xie Heng said with a smile, "the day has a system and the night has a dream. You often miss me. It's strange not to dream."
Wenjiu wanted to talk to him about those strange dreams. When he heard this, he didn't want to say more 。
She wrote her mind on her face. Xie Heng couldn't help laughing at it.
In the past, ah Jiu seldom showed anything on his face. Even if he calculated hundreds of times in his heart, he was calm on his face.
Now it's kind of like being spoiled and grown up.
Xie Heng leaned against the bed column, stretched out his hand to hold the warm wine, and coaxed in a low voice: "OK, OK, I won't say it. Your highness, please do me a favor. Can you tell me what you dreamed of me in your dream?"
Wen Jiu looked at him. He recognized his mistake very quickly and had a good attitude. After looking up at him for a long time, he said, "in my dream, you are not the Emperor Yan, but the frightened Regent of Yan's ministers..."
She suddenly stopped and reached out to caress Xie Heng's eyebrows.
She thought that this guy was very poor in her dream. When others were happy, he was alone. When war broke out frequently, he fought South and North. He had no family and no one cared about his food and clothing.
He has nothing but to hold the throne for others.
Xie Heng saw that she suddenly stopped talking and didn't urge. He only slightly hooked his lips and asked with a smile, "is it me in your dream or me in front of you?"
Warm wine was wandering. At first hearing this, he immediately sent him a sentence, "the one in the dream is not so shameless as you!"
Xie Heng suddenly lost his smile when he heard the speech.
He gently rubbed ah Jiu's black hair, bent over her shoulder, his thin lips almost stuck to her ears, and slowly said, "if I want a face, I don't know when I can hold you like this."
Young people are so romantic that they just spend a lot of money to win tea. At most, they don't open their mouth and make fun of people.
No one deserves to be with him without face.
Warm wine and smell words, I don't know what to say for a moment.
Looking at Xie Heng's face close at hand, she couldn't help thinking:
Fortunately, this guy is very different from her dream, otherwise
Wen Jiu thought about it. If Xie Heng, the cold and cruel Regent in the dream, who often wants people's lives, stood in front of her, The situation on the cliff is completely different from now.
Let's forget it.
It's not a big problem to be shameless. You can still bear it.
Xie Heng knew what she was thinking when she looked at ah Jiu, "You see, if I hadn't taken the initiative to come here, who could sit by your Highness's couch as a soft pillow for you now?"
Wen Jiu thought this was a good thing to say.
No matter how good the soft pillow of the high bed is, it's not comfortable to warm your arms.
For this reason, you can be better to him.
She thought like this, but she didn't say anything, just gently "hum".
Xie Heng has never seen a wine so soft. At this moment, Wen Xiang nephrite held her in her arms and heard her so soft hum. The whole heart was soft and couldn't help smiling.
Warm wine somehow heard some inexplicable emotions from his laughter. He was about to get up with one hand on the bed column.
Xie Heng, who was willing to let go of her and held her in his arms, said: "what about the me in your dream?
Wen Jiu was thinking about the dreamer just now. When he asked, he was immediately distracted and didn't hurry to get up.
She recalled for a moment, feeling inexplicably low and whispered, "not very good."
Xie Heng stroked ah Jiu's hair slightly and asked in a warm voice, "why is it bad?"
Warm wine recalled for a long time, and the eye color gradually floated.
A long time later.
She whispered: "The fifth childe in the dream died on the day when I married Xie Fu. I didn't want to be buried with him, so I escaped from Changping County with him. On the way to escape, I met famine. I was hungry every day and chewed grass roots and bark for a long time. I finally met a noble man on a trip. He threw me a steamed bread and was robbed by a beggar. He rushed up and beat his head and blood before he took the steamed bread Grab your head back and give it to me... "
Wen Jiu said, as if falling into that dream.
A moment later, she suddenly remembered something, pulled Xie Heng's sleeve and said, "I've been hungry for a long time in my dream and won my life for many years, but you and Xie Yu and Xie Wanjin in my dream hate me... They all said that I killed five CHILDES and called me a whore..."
"Ah Jiu." Xie Heng was so distressed that he couldn't listen any more, The thin warm wine was tightly used in her arms, her head was slightly lowered, and her jaw was gently rubbed around her neck. It was an intimate posture.
His voice was slightly hoarse and whispered, "my wine is not a whore."
Xie Heng said, "my wine is the best girl in the world."
"Why do you suddenly hold so tight?"
Warm wine was hugged by him. At first glance, he couldn't help being confused.
Is it really good to boast like that when you open your mouth?
For a moment, she didn't know whether to push his face away first or pull away his hand tightly imprisoned at her waist. She was a little helpless and said, "I said it was a dream. What are you doing suddenly?"
Xie Heng smelled the speech and couldn't help but smile, "I don't know why."
Wen Jiuxin said: you don't know what strength you hold.
I knew I was spoiled and spoiled in front of this palace!
Xie Heng said in a low voice, "it hurts to hear you say you had such a dream. I want to hold you very much."
Wen Jiu looked back at him. People were close at hand, eyes opposite each other, and there were thousands of feelings in his eyebrows and eyes.
Ok... OK.
For the sake of this palace he cares about so much, just hold it.
But... What does it mean to hold on to this guy?
Coquettish also need to know discretion!
Wen Jiu stared at Xie Heng with wide eyes.
The latter smiled in his eyes and asked helplessly: "Your Highness, what's your order?"
Wen Jiu tilted his head and leaned against the red tent to look at him. "The palace has only talked about the dream for so long. Don't you hear anything?"
Xie Heng slightly raised his eyebrows, "um... Your highness wants me to hold it for a while?"
"What do you want?" Wen Jiu raised his hand and pinched Xie Heng's face, saying solemnly, "my palace is hungry."
Xie Heng was speechless for a moment: "...."
Wen Jiu glanced at him and added emphatically, "I've been hungry for a long time."
Xie Heng grabbed ah Jiu's waist with one hand and caught her leg bend with the other. His eyes were full of apology. The rising radian of his thin lips could not hide his smile. His voice was lower and lower: "he should die for letting his highness ah Jiu talk hungry."
Xie Heng said "well", sat down beside her couch very naturally, and said with a smile, "I know."Wenjiu slept for too long. He was still a little confused and asked him, "how do you know what I will dream of?"Xie Heng said with a smile, "the day has a system and the night has a dream. You often miss me. It's strange not to dream."Wenjiu wanted to talk to him about those strange dreams. When he heard this, he didn't want to say more She wrote her mind on her face. Xie Heng couldn't help laughing at it.In the past, ah Jiu seldom showed anything on his face. Even if he calculated hundreds of times in his heart, he was calm on his face.Now it's kind of like being spoiled and grown up.Xie Heng leaned against the bed column, stretched out his hand to hold the warm wine, and coaxed in a low voice: "OK, OK, I won't say it. Your highness, please do me a favor. Can you tell me what you dreamed of me in your dream?"Wen Jiu looked at him. He recognized his mistake very quickly and had a good attitude. After looking up at him for a long time, he said, "in my dream, you are not the Emperor Yan, but the frightened Regent of Yan's ministers..."She suddenly stopped and reached out to caress Xie Heng's eyebrows.She thought that this guy was very poor in her dream. When others were happy, he was alone. When war broke out frequently, he fought South and North. He had no family and no one cared about his food and clothing.He has nothing but to hold the throne for others.Xie Heng saw that she suddenly stopped talking and didn't urge. He only slightly hooked his lips and asked with a smile, "is it me in your dream or me in front of you?"Warm wine was wandering. At first hearing this, he immediately sent him a sentence, "the one in the dream is not so shameless as you!"Xie Heng suddenly lost his smile when he heard the speech.He gently rubbed ah Jiu's black hair, bent over her shoulder, his thin lips almost stuck to her ears, and slowly said, "if I want a face, I don't know when I can hold you like this."Young people are so romantic that they just spend a lot of money to win tea. At most, they don't open their mouth and make fun of people.No one deserves to be with him without face.Warm wine and smell words, I don't know what to say for a moment.Looking at Xie Heng's face close at hand, she couldn't help thinking:Fortunately, this guy is very different from her dream, otherwiseWen Jiu thought about it. If Xie Heng, the cold and cruel Regent in the dream, who often wants people's lives, stood in front of her, The situation on the cliff is completely different from now.Let's forget it.It's not a big problem to be shameless. You can still bear it.Xie Heng knew what she was thinking when she looked at ah Jiu, "You see, if I hadn't taken the initiative to come here, who could sit by your Highness's couch as a soft pillow for you now?"Wen Jiu thought this was a good thing to say.No matter how good the soft pillow of the high bed is, it's not comfortable to warm your arms.For this reason, you can be better to him.She thought like this, but she didn't say anything, just gently "hum".Xie Heng has never seen a wine so soft. At this moment, Wen Xiang nephrite held her in her arms and heard her so soft hum. The whole heart was soft and couldn't help smiling.Warm wine somehow heard some inexplicable emotions from his laughter. He was about to get up with one hand on the bed column.Xie Heng, who was willing to let go of her and held her in his arms, said: "what about the me in your dream?Wen Jiu was thinking about the dreamer just now. When he asked, he was immediately distracted and didn't hurry to get up.She recalled for a moment, feeling inexplicably low and whispered, "not very good."Xie Heng stroked ah Jiu's hair slightly and asked in a warm voice, "why is it bad?"Warm wine recalled for a long time, and the eye color gradually floated.A long time later.She whispered: "The fifth childe in the dream died on the day when I married Xie Fu. I didn't want to be buried with him, so I escaped from Changping County with him. On the way to escape, I met famine. I was hungry every day and chewed grass roots and bark for a long time. I finally met a noble man on a trip. He threw me a steamed bread and was robbed by a beggar. He rushed up and beat his head and blood before he took the steamed bread Grab your head back and give it to me... "Wen Jiu said, as if falling into that dream.A moment later, she suddenly remembered something, pulled Xie Heng's sleeve and said, "I've been hungry for a long time in my dream and won my life for many years, but you and Xie Yu and Xie Wanjin in my dream hate me... They all said that I killed five CHILDES and called me a whore...""Ah Jiu." Xie Heng was so distressed that he couldn't listen any more, The thin warm wine was tightly used in her arms, her head was slightly lowered, and her jaw was gently rubbed around her neck. It was an intimate posture.His voice was slightly hoarse and whispered, "my wine is not a whore."Xie Heng said, "my wine is the best girl in the world.""Why do you suddenly hold so tight?"Warm wine was hugged by him. At first glance, he couldn't help being confused.Is it really good to boast like that when you open your mouth?For a moment, she didn't know whether to push his face away first or pull away his hand tightly imprisoned at her waist. She was a little helpless and said, "I said it was a dream. What are you doing suddenly?"Xie Heng smelled the speech and couldn't help but smile, "I don't know why."Wen Jiuxin said: you don't know what strength you hold.I knew I was spoiled and spoiled in front of this palace!Xie Heng said in a low voice, "it hurts to hear you say you had such a dream. I want to hold you very much."Wen Jiu looked back at him. People were close at hand, eyes opposite each other, and there were thousands of feelings in his eyebrows and eyes.Ok... OK.For the sake of this palace he cares about so much, just hold it.But... What does it mean to hold on to this guy?Coquettish also need to know discretion!Wen Jiu stared at Xie Heng with wide eyes.The latter smiled in his eyes and asked helplessly: "Your Highness, what's your order?"Wen Jiu tilted his head and leaned against the red tent to look at him. "The palace has only talked about the dream for so long. Don't you hear anything?"Xie Heng slightly raised his eyebrows, "um... Your highness wants me to hold it for a while?""What do you want?" Wen Jiu raised his hand and pinched Xie Heng's face, saying solemnly, "my palace is hungry."Xie Heng was speechless for a moment: "...."Wen Jiu glanced at him and added emphatically, "I've been hungry for a long time."Xie Heng grabbed ah Jiu's waist with one hand and caught her leg bend with the other. His eyes were full of apology. The rising radian of his thin lips could not hide his smile. His voice was lower and lower: "he should die for letting his highness ah Jiu talk hungry."
