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The Empress Dowager said, "I'm also a little tired. Let's have a rest."

A crowd helped the old man to get up, and Qing Ning wanted to stand up.

Then she said, "if you have time, just watch here for a while. Young people should be more quiet and understand things."

Looking back, he said with great care.

Qing Ning smell speech then sat back, way voice "good."

Seeing the princess Chang and others go out, most of the people in the temple withdraw in the twinkling of an eye. All the palace people left behind are copying like flying pen.

She took a deep breath and realized that today's incident was rather disturbing.

Fortunately, the Empress Dowager asked her to sit here. In fact, she didn't have the extra strength to stand up and follow.

In his hand, he still held the book Jingxin handed to her, which was no dust record. As soon as he flipped it, he fell on the folded page.

The first sentence in the first line above is "move with your heart, and be still in love."

Qing Ning closes in a hurry, can't help but think of Qin or that have no facial expression, but whole body braves cold air appearance.

What does it mean to show her this?

He Shu's action broke a little, and the palace man next to him quickly asked, "what's the matter with you, girl?"

She had to turn to the first page of the book as if nothing had happened, and it seemed that she had put aside all the marriages and things for the time being.

Copy the Scriptures, quiet heart, eliminate the flame of her body is serious.

Strange to say, when she wrote like this, only the sound of brushing was left in her ear, and she didn't know how many words she had written.

As she comprehended the meaning, she began to write. Although the speed was slow, the writing was graceful and generous.

The breeze came slowly through the window, but she didn't feel it, which made her whole body of flame subside.

Qing Ning couldn't help thinking that the ancients always said self-cultivation, it seems that it is not unreasonable.

As soon as she relaxed, she couldn't help feeling dizzy and dizzy. Several palace people were tired, but she couldn't help putting down her pen and falling asleep at the sentences she couldn't understand in the book.

The volume is not small, she stood to take a closer look, trying to wake up, but the result is very opposite.

Breeze, sandalwood curl, she just survived a flame, it is time to rest.

The words on the book became more and more vague, and she could not help but began to mend her sleep.

When the palace people on both sides saw it, they were covering their mouths and laughing.

Seeing a Xuan dress standing lightly in front of the hall door, he quickly bowed to salute, "Rong..."

Qin or lowered his voice. As soon as he sat down, he kept dozing. The man suddenly woke up. Feng Mou looked at the door of the hall, and there was a faint light.

The man naturally put his hand back to his sleeve, as if he just happened to raise his hand slightly.

Slowly came in, a group of palace people picked up the things on hand, then quietly back out.

Qing rather wants to open mouth some say what, to his that doesn't seem to take what facial expression of face, immediately again can't open mouth.

Seeing Qin or lift his clothes, Shi Ran's robe sits down on the opposite side, and his pen is stained with ink. In this way, he completely ignores her and writes like flying.

"Disaster..."

There was no one around, she called softly.

The man bowed his head and obviously didn't give her any response.

This Ao Jiao disaster this reaction, Qing Ning can't help but reaction up, exactly is how he.

The Empress Dowager recently sent more and more letters to heaven, but she didn't believe in ghosts and gods. She just thought that this record of no dust could awaken the gods.

Qin or in general does not believe in these, but he is a filial person, and it is not strange that he can help to copy.

But in such a big hall, she and Qin or two people are left, plus the previous things, how strange the atmosphere is.

"Qin or..."

Qing Ning closes the book, Feng Mou falls on his face, trying to find out a little bit different.

But his face light, eyes fall on the book, everything is calm, but let her Inexplicable heart cool a big section.

Originally also have no matter, Qing rather can't help but doubt oneself, this is again nervous what strength?

In this way, he calmed down a lot and continued to hold the book in his hand as if nothing had happened.

But I was uneasy. Even the rustle of his writing was very clear. Qing Ning fell on the page and her eyes fell on him unconsciously.

Sunlight through the small porch window, Guanghua flow in his jade like face, at the moment the action is eccentric and elegant, showing a king's wind.

If we say that the best harvest of Qing Ning's journey is to meet Qin or such a beautiful man who is looking for the South all over the world.

He did not speak, Qing Ning did not speak.

This seems to be the biggest tacit understanding between them.

After watching for a long time, there was no change in Qin's face. Her eyes hurt, and she even sat down a little tired.

Simply empty, began to recite the dust-free record, some micro voice soft as the wind.It can be very useful to divert attention.

For example, she was just worried about Qin Huo. She immediately saw stars in her eyes and didn't think much about it.

By the time Qin or Da finished, her voice had been off and on for a while.

Mo Mou Yu Guang couldn't help but have a look. Wu Chen Lu covered her half face. Her whole head seemed to droop to the case listlessly. Her upper eyelids were almost fighting with her lower eyelids.

Mouth is still whispering, slightly swollen lips seem to be suffused with a slight water light.

Qin or's originally slightly cold complexion suddenly eased, and his thin lips even rose slightly.

This kind of Qingning is more interesting than that cowardly girl who can only hide.

Gently put down the pen and ink in the hand, put the light step to her body, the palm then involuntarily stretched to her ruddy cherry lips.

He still remembered the graceful taste here. He rubbed it carefully, and his ink eyes were gentle and intoxicating.

Qing Ning's hand on the case slightly shifted, and the book fell to the ground.

Before he was fully conscious, he smashed his head on the table. Qin or quickly put his hand on the table.

The forehead bumps into the palm of his hand. Qing Ning shouts with pain, rubs his forehead and raises his head. "What are you doing in front of me?"

Qin may withdraw his hand without any trace, but the fragrance still lingers between his fingers.

Mo Mou glanced at her one eye, put a cold face, light way: "saliva quickly the emperor grandmother's dust-free record invasion wet."

After that, he reached out and fished out the book on the ground.

"Do you have one?"

She just dozed off. She couldn't help wiping her chin. Fortunately, there was nothing.

The man had turned and walked back to his case with his back to her.

Qing Ning naturally can't see his thin lips micro hook radian, but quickly followed to stand up, the body is not good.

Such a fierce one got up, it was a whirl.

Qin or's remaining light glimpses and his eyes darken.

At the moment, I didn't immediately pick up my pen. I just took a look at the inkstone with little ink. I took another look at her, but I still didn't speak.

The palace people didn't know where they had gone. Qing Ning stood for a while, and gradually felt better. Then he stepped forward and quietly polished his ink.

It's not that she hasn't done this job for her grandfather, but when she comes to Qin or here, she has the suspicion of flattering him.

In front of her, however, she was obviously planning to put a slightly cold face to the end. The color of ink rippled slowly under her hands. She raised her eyes and looked at Qin or.

But he fell on the rice paper, as if she was the same as an ordinary servant.

There was nothing to say in the hatchback. She wrote ink circle by circle, and he wrote one by one.

Mo Mo's hand was almost broken. She could not help saying, "that Disaster... "

The writer's pretty eyebrows were slightly picked, but his vision did not deviate from the Xuan paper.

Qingning see him so, know this person is still listening to her.

Heart slightly slow, continued: "I and Xu ran are just friends."

"Well."

He answered faintly and didn't care much about his appearance.

It's just that the hand of writing is a little slower, and the font is also a little lighter.

Qing rather finish saying so a, then relaxed a breath, lower head to concentrate to whet up ink.

"What else?"

Qin or on the contrary to wonder, wait so long, just like this?

"No more."

She some don't understand of looking at him to say.

Such an explanation was already her limit. She didn't even understand why she wanted to run to him just to say it.

What else do you want her to say?

Xuan pen stranded on the inkstone, slipped two ink color, spread the charm on Xuan paper.

Qing rather is suddenly startled by his this action, hand subconsciously stopped, Feng Mou some don't understand, looking at him.

Ask as calmly as possible, "why don't you write?"

"What about me?"

Qin or asked simply and rudely.

"Ah?"

She Leng a Leng, temporarily don't know how to answer, this man's heart, is also a submarine needle!

"Xu Ran is a friend. What about me?"

Qin or suddenly stood up, slender body blocked the sun over her, no reason to make her a little flustered.

Obviously, I didn't expect him to ask such a question as soon as he opened his mouth.

It's a pity that Qing Ning can't laugh at all now. His throat seems to be pinched by something invisible.

Good half ring just squeeze out a, "life and death friend, nature also calculate friend."

Now that we have talked about this, Qing Ning thinks that we should also draw a formal end to the marriage which is totally impossible to have a result.He and she knew that they should not let the old people down.

In the future, there will be his confidant in the beauty pile.

"Friends?"

Qin or thin lips of radian suddenly cold a few minutes.

As if she didn't see it at all, she continued: "our deal will be over soon, and the engagement will be here..."

Until this sound, Qin or suddenly grabbed her waist, pressed her to the shore, bent down to hold her lips, as if to plunder every inch of her breath.

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