Chapter 403

Chu Qianmo felt that the clothes newly prepared by Mingyue and Wendie for her were extremely complex, and she was almost asleep. Maybe she was really sleepy. When she came back, she felt the room was quiet. The strength of the hand holding her skirt sleeve seemed to be greater than before.

She smelled a special smell, familiar and strange, but because of the thing on her head through the bright moon, she thought that the smell came from the object.

"Stop it. Let me see." Suddenly curious, Chu Qian Mo stretched out his hand to pull the things on his head.

The hand was suddenly held down by the warm big hand, and then, in the silent night, the voice of the demon was extremely dumb, "cover yourself to uncover the bad luck."

With this sentence, Chu Qian Mo eyes a bright, standing on the edge of the couch, do not know when, has become a dark red dress cold Qianqiu.

Chu Qian Mo instantly understood that Mingyue and Wendie changed their clothes for joy. Looking at Leng Qianqiu's handsome face, he bent his lips. "The cover of that day was not opened by the princess."

"At that time, you were not the princess of the king, just a firewood stick." Leng Qianqiu holds Chu Qianmo's delicate chin and takes a step forward. However, on the wedding day, she wore a dress with old color that didn't fit her. The face of a green girl came to her mind.

In any case, a woman's marriage is only once in her life, so she let herself be perfunctory. He hated herself at that time. He was a bit playful. After he said it, he couldn't help adding, "I will make up for you in the future, and let you be a happy woman in the world."

"I'm already the happiest woman in the world." He made up his mind to kill her. He didn't even blink. He was the king of hell in the eyes of everyone, but he only spoiled her to the bone.

And for her, risking the world's great injustice, she was promised a wife for life.

"To be exact, you are not a woman yet." Cold Qianqiu see Chu Qian Mo a good talk appearance, in the heart more sad, put her whole person into the arms, handsome lips covered her soft lips.

All of a sudden, Chu Qian Mo understood the meaning of the words. But no, it's new year's Eve. She has to follow Qianyu Qianfan, bring the moon and butterflies, and listen to chunyashuang make dumplings. Chengqian hall should be lively.

However, she was still clear-sighted at the moment before, but she was completely immersed in the suffocating vertigo at the moment after. She was resistant and greedy, evasive and reluctant, tangled and inseparable.

She finally got a chance to breathe, his big hand on her back, warm words Sao her ears, "you are the angel sent by heaven, without you, my life is dark and cold, but because of you and dazzling gorgeous, from now on, as long as you want, it is the stars in the sky, my husband will also pick it for you, never let you be wronged."

Now, even those days when two people were fighting each other were full of fun for him. In retrospect, that's probably the beginning of empathy.

"Leng Qianqiu, you are the love at first sight that I reserved in my previous life. No matter what happens in the future, I will face it with you. Even if the heavenly king Laozi provokes you, I can't!" She lay on his face, heard his sudden confession, that provoking words to open mouth, simply not too smooth.

What is as like as two peas in the past? Why is there love at first sight? Why is it so cold? What is the reason why the old immortals are not chosen? Three, the prince is not chosen. She chose seven kings for her. Everything is fate. Two people are destined to enter the other's heart, and never come out again.

Although Leng Qianqiu didn't understand chuqianmo's words, "love at first sight" and "Tianwang Laozi" were new words for him, he understood chuqianmo's feelings for himself, and a warm current flowed slowly from his heart.

Leng Qianqiu holds the two sides of chuqianmo's face with big hands, and his lips are printed on it. The familiar cold breath comes to his face, which makes chuqianmo forget all his previous thoughts. The temperature of chuqianmo's bed in Huiyue Pavilion rises suddenly.

This kind of temperature is just right. It makes people lose the ability to think, so that Chu Qianmo doesn't know how he got to the soft collapse of Lingmo Pavilion, and he doesn't know how his complicated red dress, which even Mingyue and Wendie have to make for a long time, was thrown aside.

Let her come back to God is that a sticky in his face burning eyes.

Chu Qian Mo opened his eyes and realized why he didn't let himself into Lingmo pavilion's bedroom in recent days. The big bedroom became a red ocean. All the furnishings were changed into big red, and even the shelf of the couch was changed into red nanmu.

Outside is the warm yellow dark light, through the dark red curtain, cast in the dark orange light, let this private space, spread in the ambiguous ocean.

Leng Qianqiu's face is just three feet above her head. Her beautiful eyes are filled with pity. It's like looking at a rare treasure that she holds in her hand. She also has some kind of urgent expectation. There is a fine sweat on her forehead, and her breath is getting stronger.

Chu Qian Mo Dai Mei gently pick, curved lips, face floating on a blush, white arm hook cold Qianqiu neck, gently pull down.

"I will try my best to be a good husband..." the servants of Ling Mo Pavilion dare not listen to their master's window root. Even if the light is on, they are afraid of making a voice that should not be made, so the lights of Ling Mo pavilion are dark. In the quiet night, only the pillars of Nanmu's couch creak and creak, and the red candles outside the curtain jump and shine until there is only one wax left. When Leng Qianqiu came back to Lingmo pavilion with Chu Qian Mo in his arms, his brain was not clear, because he had forgotten that he had been preparing for a long time. He plays the flute and she plays the piano. In the half a year when the princess was away, that scene was his dream every midnight. Now, in the plum garden in front of Lingmo Pavilion, xuanming and Qianyu sit side by side on the red cushions“ Why haven't the prince and the princess come yet? " Qianyu fills the fire in the nearest brazier again. The task for her and xuanming on New Year's Eve is to set up a warm open field in Meiyuan and prepare Qin and Xiao. The prince and the princess will play a song together on New Year's Eve“ Silly girl, you can't come. " Xuanming finally got smart in such things“ The prince and the princess are finally reconciled. There are plenty of opportunities for the ensemble. " Qianyu has a flexible head and is happy for chuqianmo. Although the plum garden is open-air, after xuanming and Qianyu's preparation, it makes this small area warm, let alone Qianyu's face.