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After the feast, everyone pointed out to Yuqing, who had been fascinated by King Jing since he came up.

But Gu Mingyan sits quietly beside Duan Chengxuan and eats cakes. Don't touch the spoon, but touch a disaster. When the banquet is over, Yuzhi wants to come up and take her away, but Duan Chengxuan's people stop her: "Your Highness Prince Jing has left Yuqing girl."

Duan Chengxuan raised his hand and fished two kittens into his arms. Gu Mingyan stopped and looked at him. "I can't stay in the palace."

"I like you." Duan Chengxuan was outspoken, raised his hand and gently held her in his arms. His eyes fell on her gray eyes. His anger rose again. He only tightened his arms and waved to the eunuch behind him: "no one is allowed to disturb, unless there is news from her."

She, naturally, refers to Gu Mingyan.

The little eunuch understood and left, but Yuzhi could only follow the envoys.

This husband and wife tossed and tossed and didn't stop!

When Meng Xu left, he went to dissuade Duan Chengxuan for two sentences, but he was driven away. Duke Huang only saw that the long jade was similar to that of Gu Mingyan, but it seemed that only those peach blossom eyes were similar. The pupil color was so strange that he hurriedly told Duan Cong about it.

"See if she's blind or if she's using any tricks, and check the tattoo." Duan Cong didn't lift his head, and he never knew what his brother was thinking.

However, as a royal family, he naturally knew that Yunshi and Yushi were of the same clan.

Both of them are beautiful, especially those peach blossom eyes. If they are similar to each other, he doesn't have to doubt his brother.

What's more, Duan Chengxuan broke the precept early and had a good time with the women of the government. However, Gu Mingyan was also a person who couldn't rub the sand in his eyes. If they met, Gu Mingyan would not give up.

At the same time, walking on the path in the palace, Gu Mingyan became more and more aware that she had indeed come here, and more than once, but unfortunately, the light here was weak, she could not distinguish the road under her feet, and unconsciously slowed down her steps.

Duan Chengxuan in the impression was the violent prince in Yancheng that day, and a royal son who didn't hesitate to make trouble for the beauty. Today, when he thought of sitting on the other side's leg, Gu Mingyan thought about it.

But the smell of his medicine was the same as that of the herbs she used to put in her pillow and sachet.

Duan Chengxuan also slowed down, and the eunuch behind him changed into the one he trusted. Then he said, "you have used the method of immortality?"

"It's just a little trick to make people live forever." Gu Mingyan replied in a low voice. Just walking out a few steps, he felt something cold falling on his face. He looked up and said, "it's snowing?"

"Yes." Duan Chengxuan looks into her eyes for a while, throws two kittens to the eunuch behind her, and goes to Gu Mingyan's side to hug her horizontally. The woman makes a small exclamation, and the raised hand almost hits Duan Chengxuan's face. Duan Chengxuan just smiles softly: "walk less in winter."

"You know I have a knee problem?" Gu Mingyan chuckles. He is familiar with this hug.

"Yes." Duan Chengxuan nodded and bent slightly to bring her into his arms.

People in my arms seem to be lighter. My cheeks are slightly sunken and my eyes are deeper.

And at this time, he also realized that there should be some problems with Gu Mingyan. How could he not remember the knee, but Gu Mingyan seemed to doubt it before asking.

All the way to his bedroom, Gu Mingyan's mink fur fell some crystal. The cold winter wind made her face red, but she kneaded the tip of her nose peacefully. When she stepped into the room, Duan Chengxuan let herself down, yawned lazily, and said, "I deserve the medicine."

"I love it." When they were alone, Duan Chengxuan didn't have to call himself the king, but also sent someone to light a fire pot. Duan Chengxuan raised his hand to take off her clothes. He had better put people in the bedding to have a good sleep.

Gu Mingyan has already untied the mink and fur on his shoulder, turning to see him: "I remember that my sweetheart is a scholar, who looks better than a woman, but you have a thin cocoon in your hand, like a martial artist."

Duan Chengxuan raised his hand. His forehead was blue and his tendons were protruding: "what scholar?"

"I don't remember his name, but I know that it was those dignitaries and dignitaries who envied his talent. In order to prevent him from going to the spring exam, they sent people to kill him, and threw his body into the mass grave." Gu Mingyan walked along the wall to the desk and sat down. He raised his hand and took the paper and stroked it carefully. Then he smiled again: "but I don't understand how my writing can be in your hand. Besides, you are more gentle than ghosts to me. He will make me shut up and don't make trouble."

"He is cruel to you?" Duan Chengxuan knows where the problem is. The anger in his heart is swept away by guilt for a moment, and his heart aches with a single stroke.

Step forward, stand behind her, and take down all the complicated headwear and jewelry for her.

His body didn't repel him. Gu Mingyan always felt that some memories collided with each other.

I twisted a knot between my eyebrows and put down all the papers in my hands: "however, I seem to have slept in the bed of the third prince, but I didn't seem to hear his name just now."

"Ka -" the sound of East-West fracture came from behind.

The hairpin was in Duan Chengxuan's hands. He took a deep breath: "do you remember him?"

"I seem to live with him for a while." Gu Mingyan didn't seem to hear the sound just now, and went on without hesitation: "am I a woman with a good personality? So you've been so angry with me? You didn't seem to like me holding your cat just now. "

Gu Mingyan thinks that the reason is more reasonable.

After all, she clearly knows that she has a modern memory, but she can't remember when she came here, but she also knows that she's used to being a doctor, so sometimes when she looks at people, it's more like looking at a planning map. Gender is nothing in her eyes.

Duan Chengxuan combed her hair clearly: "I'm just angry that you don't tell me anything."

"But I told the ghosts." Gu Mingyan is outspoken about this.

"Is it?" Duan Chengxuan's face is black and drips out of the water.

"The ghost said, I came to the palace to find my stove." Gu Mingyan smiled softly, leaned back in his chair and raised his head. He raised his hand to light Chengxuan's chin. "Although I can't remember clearly, I think you are still warm."

Duan Chengxuan suddenly lost his temper and pulled Gu Mingyan's wrist. "Will you do this to every man?"

"I don't remember any time before, but so far, I'm only treating you like this."

The man behind held her in his arms, buried her in the neck and rubbed against her, with some fear in his voice: "don't take any more risks, I can't lose you."

Gu Mingyan felt that the wound on her arm was slightly painful, but the wound on her heart was like a big tear. She took two deep breaths, and then returned to embrace the fragile man in front of her: "I will protect you."

As the ghost said, when she comes here, she will naturally know what she wants to do.