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By Leng Qing Shan
I saw a tall figure came from the darkness, he has come before her.
South smoke up: "The emperor ......"
Zhu Feng face no expression, eye brow but are not cover the cover is tired, plus the house of candles flickering, reflecting his eyes, can see even a little touch of fine lines.
Southern Smoke on the apex just felt a bit like being pinched too.
She immediately leaned over to salute, but I wish Feng has been the first step hand holding her arm.
Under this catch, I felt her arm like a lot more than before and slender.
Short period of time, she also clean out a lot.
I'm afraid, was suffering more.
When opening, some low voice: "No, sit down."
Southern Smoke looked up at him, this obediently sat down, Feng Zhu himself sat down on the other side of the chair, Clouds aunt seeing this, immediately after the salute offer hot tea to His Majesty the Emperor.
Zhu Feng took the hot tea, and looked at them.
From just walked into the Yonghe Gong, listen to what it is like saying a blessing with the outside porch, there are several thick solid little ladies small eunuchs, also came out to salute.
The only thing to see is the idea of autumn.
Plus at the moment, his eyes slightly red smoke south, and even some moist eyes, hearts probably understand how it happens.
Clouds only the aunt said: "You all go."
Clouds aunt said: "Yes."
Then they back out, but also easily shut the door.
When closed, causing a gust of wind, and let the candle flickered for a moment, the smoke turned south, looking over the candle Feng Zhu, softly: "The emperor finally here."
Zhu Feng also turned to look at her: "I have been waiting for you?"
"Ok."
"So what we do?"
"Concubine, concubine have something, I want to say with the emperor."
"And now I come, what if, say."
"......"
Although it is said to myself have something to say, be true to the time two people relative, south smoke hand, some unspeakable, and just stared at him.
She looked this way, I wish it touches Feng could not help but smile.
South smoke it said: "The emperor, still hurt?"
Zhu Feng looked at her, looked down at his fingers.
Once he said: "It was a needle about it, how could hurt?"
South smoke a brow all screwed up.
It may look different with the needle, if only to stay a little skin was punctured fingertip blood, even the heart level will not shout. Today, she can clearly see, Flanagan needles deep headlong into his fingers inside.
What is the difference with this torture?
Fool would say no pain!
Such a thought, say they think of the pain that I wish fung, could not help but smile a cry, I wish to see her so-fung, he sighed and said softly:. "Really does not hurt, do not worry."
South of smoke could not help but reach out and hold his hand in the past.
He whispered: "The emperor also born concubine of gas it?"
Zhu Feng tilted his head and looked at her.
Faint smile and said: "I am born What you mad?"
South cigarette head down and whispered: "Xue Yun ......"
Zhu Feng was silent for a moment, then said:. "I was originally a little angry."
"......"
"Why are you so naive air. I have put words were so clear, you have to respect her."
"that--"
"Since that time, I'd like to clear up."
Southern Smoke looked up, eyes wide open looking at him: "? The emperor wanted to know what the"
Zhu Feng looked at her, calm, said:. "You can not really be so naive."
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