Meng Nan smiled and said: "I came to the white girl with the purpose of the emperor. Where is she?"

The little palace girl saw his smile mild, a pair of handsome eyes staring at himself, his face more and more blush, and quickly hanged his head: "The slaves will take you there." The little palace girl has not seen Meng Nan, but she is very clear, can be inside The man who walks in the palace and does not wear the **** costumes is naturally not simple.

The little palace woman led Meng Nan to the inner hall, and the white stork was still asleep. There was no one in the temple, and a faint scent of scent entered his nose.

Not the kind of fragrance he is familiar with, white is not a person who likes incense.

"What is this incense?" Somehow, he asked.

This should not be asked.

If you can say it, it is like pouring water, how to recover it?

The little palace girl was also surprised. I didn't expect this elegant man to be so rude. After all, this is a former imperial maid's boudoir.

Although surprised, she still answered Meng Nan’s question: “This is Ning Shenxiang, which is modulated by the girl herself.”

"Ning Shenxiang? Can she sleep well?" Meng Nan's heart narrowed and asked urgently.

The little palace girl lowered her head and stopped talking.

He was out of his own state and laughed and said: "You don't have to think about it. I know old people and white girls. I am an old friend."

The little palace girl is ashamed. It turns out that it is so kind to the girl.

When the double-layered veils were opened, the white sleeping bed fell into his eyes, and the gauze was also hung in front of the bed. It was faintly visible that there was a figure lying on the couch, and it did not move.

The female princess looked at her eyes and lowered her voice: "The girl is still not awake." She looked at the little **** the side of her eye, and placed a bowl on her head. The bowl was black and sweaty. .

"Oh, the medicine is cold, why didn't the girl take the medicine?" Xiaogong female hurriedly took the medicine from the front end and leaned toward Meng Nan. "I am going to take a hot medicine. You should go out and wait, the girl will not sleep easily." Don't disturb her." After finishing the little palace, she hurried away.

Meng Nan gently responded, but his feet did not move, and his eyes looked straight at the figure behind the gauze.

Finally, I took the step and walked to the bed step by step.

Knowing that this is not right, but he can't make himself, the feet, as if they couldn't help, and they went there involuntarily.

Opening the sand account, the familiar face appeared in front of me, seemingly paler than last night, closed eyes, even atmosphere.

In the near future, the faint medicinal scent that was familiar to him was drilled into his nose.

She is still her, or the former white, has never changed.

The ghost made a difference, sat down at the bed and looked at the hands that were outside the quilt. He wanted to help her put her hand back into the quilt, so as not to catch cold.

But when his hand grabbed her hand, he was no longer willing to let go.

The heartbeat is like a thunder drum, and there are two voices in the heart.

One let him go, one let him continue.

He saw that the white brow's original brow suddenly wrinkled, and he was so scared that he quickly released his hand.

If she woke up at this time and saw him like this, what would she think?

I really want to slap myself.

But when he let go of her hand, he found that she was still not awake, the two villains in the body began to fight again.

I don't know which little man wins. He finally reached out and stroked his eyebrows, trying to smooth her brows.

When the fingertips touched her cool and delicate skin, she was reluctant to leave, and her outline was traced along her eyebrows, eventually stopping at her slightly pale lips.

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