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Chapter 213: Repaying Gratitude or? 1

The morning sun shines on her body. Before she opens her eyes, she can feel the warmth of the sunlight casting on her body. Her eyelashes flash slightly. When she opens her eyes, the strong light shines her a little confused.

After turning around habitually, she felt that today was different from the past, and Qingcheng Ze was lying next to him.

The man had long eyelashes and his deep eyes were quietly closing at this time. His quiet appearance was a bit special.

Looking at his quiet face, Lan Ruoxi stretched out his hand and couldn't help but touch his cheek. His handsome face was as handsome as him, and every time he joked, her heart slightly touched him.

I remember when I first met, except for a little surprise at his appearance, I didn’t have much affection for him. Even when I married him, I didn’t know the relationship between Qingchengze and himself at that time.

Every time he spoke, he had a bit of joke, but every time she was in danger, he was always closest to her, his eyes fixed on her, which was a warm sense of touch.

The quilt could only cover his shoulders below. Her position and angle just saw his shoulders. The wounds there had already scabbed, so it must be fine.

But when he remembered that he had stopped in front of her without any consideration, it was fake to say that he was not moved.

After coming to this world, she has been fighting with others all the time, but her own identity as a legitimate child was bullied at home. Even if she woke up at night, she would not feel at all relieved.

Only Qingchengze, by his side, does not need to be on her own, and she is not as free as she can be herself. This kind of freedom cannot be given to others.

I don’t know when her heart was gradually changing, was it amid laughing and scolding with him, or was it a change that began when he sheltered him from the wind and rain?

She didn't know that perhaps the relationship was impossible to clarify.

When she was in the pond just now, her heart seemed to be unable to help, and she did not think about what she did at all. She only knew that there was a thought in her mind that she asked her to do that, so she did it.

After the passion, she herself woke up.

But after she woke up, she was full of shock. Could it be that her feelings for Qingchengze had reached such a level of effort for him?

Her head was already confused. I thought that Lan Ruoxi was so smart that it seemed that everything in the world could not escape her eyes, but when facing men and women, it was always like a cloud of mucus.

The man beside him made a sound of breathing before waking up. Lan Ruoxi closed his eyes when he heard the sound, and his heart was full of emotion, as if something was about to overflow. After last night, it was impossible for the two of them to be as natural as before.

But what is the anxious waiting and sweetness in my heart? The ignorant heart seems to be opening up for him.

Qingchengze opened his eyes and looked beside him. Lan Ruoxi was sleeping. His eyes were full of love and pinched her cheeks. The soft touch made him smile slightly.

Yesterday’s incident was a bit accidental, but the person you like was by your side. How can you suppress that impulse?

Her appearance seemed to have given him a gift from God, and her eccentric and unconventional playing cards won his attention.

Her personality seems to be born, and I have heard of her rumors for a long time, which is far from the boring personality in the rumors.

He has lived in a palace full of conspiracies since he was a child. In the palace, he had seen too many plots and intrigues. After seeing too many things, he felt that the palace was too cold. In order to survive, he did not even dare to claim that his legs were already well, and he hid it from the many eyes and ears in the palace.

Time flies, and his heart has been trained to become like steel, as if no one can get in.

He has forgotten, forgot that he is a normal person, forgot that he also has his own emotions and desires, and forgot that he still has his heart.

His hand reached into the quilt, connecting her fingers, and his inner uneasiness made him feel anxious.
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