Unbridled Medical Expert Consort: Demon Prince, Be Good

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"Seeing you like this, I am relieved, green, you will come back when you are fine. Look at your father. In fact, although he is **** his mouth, he still remembers you in your heart. After all, you are the only daughter of your mother." Sigh a sigh, the powder sleeves smashed, and stunned.

"Well, I understand what you mean, but there are some things you don't know." Luo Qingyi frowned. In the past, the past has passed. She can understand what Los Angeles has done, but there is really no way to accept it.

After all, Los Angeles has done so many mistakes. If she is lucky, she is afraid that she will die long ago. It is really impossible to forgive her now.

"I can only say that he is my father, that's it. I want to take it for me, as if nothing happened..." Luo Qing wrinkled his head, raised his hand, and threw a small porcelain cup on the table. On the ground.

The white porcelain cup smashed in an instant and splattered.

"Hongyu, you see, broken things, can you put together again?" Luo Qingyan looked at her with an eyebrow: "That's it, don't you have to persuade. I am not by his side, you take care of him for me." it is good."

Hongyu naturally understood that the slightly pink face looked at the child in the arms and nodded. This scene happened to fall into the eyes of Luo Qingying.

The butterfly dances are flying, and the back garden is a self-contained scene, and the unique style of Hongyu is unique, just like having a child, it can have the whole world.

This is what she hopes. If a child has a reliance, Hongyu has already got what he wants, and there is no other demand.

Luo Qingyi sighed softly and supported his chin with his elbows. The restlessness in his heart increased more and more. From the mouth of Hongyu, she knew that Luocheng had been busy with her feet before and after, and that she was the Queen of Chu, but she was accompanied by her day and night. It was really wrong.

I always feel that he has something to look at himself... No, Nalan must have something to look at himself! Luo Qingqi stood up and she was going to ask. Suddenly, there was a flash of light in the brain. It seemed that she had asked it not long ago, but Nalan’s words were evasive and she opened the subject directly. It seems that her method was still worse, and even his mind could not be seen clearly.

She asked, he did not say, what can I do?

When I returned to the Chu Wangfu, Luo Qingying clearly had a heart, and the warmth and clearness of Nalan’s night, holding her hand next to her, was introduced into her mind. It is clear that the recent days have been very pleasant, but why is she getting more and more uneasy?

"Nalan night, you..."

"How do you want to stop, green?" Nalan night hooked the lips, holding the woman's hand tighter, this woman, now how so much careful thinking?

"I saw the children of Hongyu today, and it is a good person." Luo Qingyi thought about it, or changed the subject. When she thought of the child in Hongyu's arms, she couldn't help but smile.

"It turns out that you like children so much, why don't you know why?" Nalan laughed softly, and the ear whispered beside her: "If you really like children, then you don't mind having a baby with you." ”

"Nalan night, how are you getting more and more serious?" Luo Qing wrinkled his brow and pushed Nalan night. This person clearly understood things and concealed things, even thinking about having a baby with her?

Nalan laughed and said nothing, and she walked into the door with a close intimacy. This move even looked at the people in the middle of the night for a long time.

"What are you doing, hurry up."

Luo Qingyi quickly reached out and wanted to push it away, but it was very tight and tight by Nalan.

"Wait for dinner, do you want to rest early with your husband? This will make a child out early." Nalan night lowered his voice and whispered his head.

The latter simply reddened his face and buried himself in the clothes made of white crepe, too lazy to care for him.

In the dead of night, Luo Qingying was a little anxious to walk through the room, thinking of the appearance of Nalan night during the day. She couldn't help but blush.

Nalan had just gone to a study room and didn't know when to come back.

God, she is not asking for dissatisfaction, why show a look like this! Really too shame!

No, it’s just like a child. She just didn’t think about doing anything else with him. That’s it! Luo Qingyu thought this way, and when he turned over, he went to bed and took himself into the bed.

After a while, the door of the bedroom slammed, and Nalan came in at night.

His dark black pupil fell on the big bed, the woman who was dying of her own heart, but her heart was moved, but she pressed down and took the coat and went to bed.

Luo Qingyi only felt that her heart was jumping so badly that she looked up and was facing the man's sharp chin.

The man gently lowered his head, and the long hair of the ink crossed the ear of Luo Qingying, bringing a slight itch. Luo Qing 鸾 鸾 鸾 , , , , , , , 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。

The fingertips were scornful, the thin lips were seductive, and then the kiss was ignored.

The taste of the Qing dynasty poured into Luo Qing’s breath for a moment, and Luo Qing’s heart moved, and he could not help but close the beauty and let him ask for it. However, before the further movement of Nalan's night, his thin lips left her lips.

"Sleep, go back today, don't you feel tired?" After that, Nalan night raised her hand and gently smashed it in Luo Qing's temple.

Luo Qingying’s eyes widened in surprise. This man is definitely not like this. How can it stop today?

However, under the moderate massage of the man's fingers, the nervous thoughts have gradually relaxed, and Luo Qing smells the comfort of the man, and naturally sleeps like this.

Perhaps, this feeling, she has not felt for a long time, the whole person naturally becomes somewhat suffering.

This night, Luo Qing’s sleep was not practical, and she always remembered something in her mind. However, when she suddenly opened her eyes, she felt cool.

Didn't Nalan Night have fallen asleep, where did he go?

When she got up, Luo Qinglan walked over to the table and took a sip of water. The doubts in her heart slowly expanded. So late, where would he go, as if he had been away for a long time.

Going out the door, all the rooms were out of the light, only the lanterns on the promenade exude a faint glow, Luo Qingyi dragged the long skirt, draped in the cloak, slowly walking.

The night is just right, a round of bright moon hangs in the sky, Luo Qing can not help but think of the two people also ran out this time yesterday, and Nalan night made a good meal for himself, with a smile on his lips.

If she was to find a man who didn’t sleep and ran away in the big night, she would have won the deformation of his face, or the premise that Nalan would not dare to fight back!

The lamp in the study is still flashing, and Luo Qing’s heart is puzzled. What does this man do not sleep in the middle of the night and go to the study? Thinking, she walked in the direction of the study.

At this moment, in the study room, squinting at the eyebrows, Nalan’s night inks locked the folds in front of the words, only to feel a sense of irritability pouring into his heart again.

Suddenly, the door opened, and a snow-white Luo Qingying appeared in front of Nalan's night. Her hair was naturally scattered, and a trace of laziness still hung on her face, and she just woke up.

"How come up in the middle of the night?" Nalan hurriedly got up to the right hand but covered the folds with no traces, and Luo Qingqi happened to see this scene in his eyes.

"Nothing, I just wondered if some people didn't sleep in the middle of the night, did they climb up and steal people?" Luo Qingyi frowned, but he didn't talk about Nalan night, he wouldn't say it, big deal, get up tomorrow morning. Look at yourself.

Nalan walked in front of Luo Qingying step by step, bowed her head and raised her lips: "Stealing people? Why, is this king like to steal people?"

"Yes, it's not like that. What do you want to toss in the middle of the night? Believe me or not, you won't even know you even Yuan Xing!" Luo Qingyi said with an eyebrow, one hand is very simple. The arm of Nalan's night.

"You hurry back to the room to sleep, don't think about those who have nothing."

Nalan had no choice but to go back to the bedroom with Luo Qinglan.

In fact, Luo Qing’s thought was that after Nalan’s night’s sleep, she sneaked back to the study room. She always had a chance to see what was written in that fold, but Nalan’s night did not know why, holding her this evening. It is very tight and tight.

Helpless, Luo Qingyi had to sleep peacefully.

I didn't want to sleep. I had already slept until the next morning. Luo Qingying wanted to take a chance to see what kind of ghost Nalan was doing, but it was too late, because there was an uninvited guest in Wangfu.

Haoyue handed the post to Luo Qingyi’s hand and he retired.

"This person is really, I will not give you the news, I will not give you the news later, but it is today." Luo Qingyi helplessly opened the post, saw the handwriting of Nangong, could not help but sigh.

"Why, what's the matter?" Nalan's dissatisfied voice passed from the side.

"Well, Nangong煜 suddenly asked me to go, I want to go out for a trip, you will give me a home to stay." Luo Qingyi picked up his eyebrows, combed his hair quickly, and put on the most simple clothes. Run outside.

Nangong Temple is her great God of Wealth. Although it is not the time, she wants to know the benefits of Jinxiu Zhuang and Mengxianlou recently.

"Wait a minute."

Suddenly, the voice of Nalan’s night appeared in the ear of Luo Qing’s ear. Before Luo Lan’s reaction came, she was pulled into a warm embrace, and the familiar atmosphere of the man came.

She can clearly hear the heartbeat of Nalan's night.

"Nalan night, what happened to you?" Luo Qingyu suddenly spoke.

Nalan did not answer in the night, so she hugged her quietly. After a long, long time, it seemed to be just an instant. Luo Qing couldn’t help but earn: "That, can you let go?"

"Have a little more, okay?"

I don't know why, after listening to this sentence, I have never liked the greasy Luo Qing, so I am quiet. She has a hunch, just like the man in front of me is going to disappear.

After a long while, Nalan’s night finally released Luo Qing’s hug: “Go, I am waiting for you at home.”