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One thousand four hundred and ninety-two chapters: red candles in the dark

Meng Youyue suddenly heard Qin Feng say this, and the color under the Xipapa is red, but she still said stubbornly.

"You...you are just because of your reputation as a Confucian saint. You are afraid that everyone in the world will say that you have given up your old love...you, look, I'm right!"

Qin Feng smiled and said, "The world has agreed to marry only three wives and four concubines. I am a Confucian, but I insist on marrying the fourth wife. Youyue, tell me, is it a terrible thing that is a terrible thing that can be disobeyed or break the rules and deviate from the classics and destiny and be more likely to be criticized?"

Meng Youyue was speechless for a moment, and Qin Feng smiled again: "And, today, Youyue, do you think there is anyone who can force me to make any decision?"

Before Meng Youyue could react, Qin Feng gently embraced her into his arms. Regardless of the girl's uncontrollable heart, he said with deep affection: "I like you Meng Youyue, not because you are the daughter of Taiwei Meng, nor because you have outstanding martial arts..."

"I like you and the time I've been with you!"

After Qin Feng finished speaking, Meng Youyue finally couldn't help but lean on Qin Feng's shoulder and sobbed.

"You fool, why are you just unwilling to tell me?"

"I treated myself as your person early on...but you just refused to speak..."

"You're such a bastard!"

Qin Feng felt endless love when he heard Meng Youyue's words.

Although Qin Feng also wanted to express his difficulties.

Before, it was because of my weak strength and I needed to continue to strengthen myself in order to protect myself and the people around me.

After that, due to the limited strength, he needed to take on the responsibility of becoming the Martial Saint of the State, the leader of the Mianchi League, and the King of Confucianism.

So I can only let go of my children's love again and again, until now, until today.

At this moment, the red candle in the room suddenly became dark, but Meng Youyue saw a palm in the air, and the red candles in the room immediately went out.

Before Qin Feng could react, Meng Youyue said impatiently: "I always say I like me, why don't you help me to reveal the Xipa?"

"I used to take the initiative in Zhenwu Academy. Now do you still have to take the initiative?"

Qin Feng felt embarrassed when Meng Youyue said this, and suddenly felt a pain on his arm.

However, Meng Youyue pinched Qin Feng's arm and said, "You lied to me again, you must have lied to me again!"

Suddenly, her feet lightened and she fell into Qin Feng's arms. The two of them leaned back and rolled onto the tent decorated with red candles.

The red sleeves are full of fragrance.

Two figures couldn't help but rolled onto the bed.

Qin Feng's breathing couldn't help but speed up.

The lips and teeth depend on each other, and the molars remain fragrant in the moment.

It was like a spark fell among dry firewood, and the time of the climb was filled with raging fire.

There is a poem that says:

I am so sorry for the growing grass by the stream, and the orioles singing deep trees on it.

The spring tide comes with rain in the evening, and the boats are scattered by the wild ferry.

Also said:

The stone path in Hanshan is slanted, and there are people in the depths of the white clouds.

Parking in the maple forest, the frost leaves are redder than the flowers in February.

Another article says:

The cold should be gone, the beautiful moon grows, and the flowers dare not be demolished first.

The cold and faint fragrance spreads through the spring scenery in the south of the stream.

Mix the crispy and turn it into plain stamens, and drip evenly to the branches.

My heartbroken heart is broken, and I take pictures of the three walks of Shaohua, and the snow reflects the side of the stream.

It should be that the wine is gone and the people are quiet, and the fragrance is scattered, but the snowy muscles and ice lattice are seen.

The gentle wind is fine and the clear state is what is the meridian? The heart is like a person who speaks to others, and they are also sympathetic to each other, and they are romantic and philanthropists.

Wait for a banquet and enjoy it, accompany the beautiful ladies, and pick them together with the moon.

Under the bright moonlight, I could only hear Meng Youyue extremely shy, sometimes crying and sometimes crying and sometimes crying and whispering.

In the end, the two of them met the opponent and were about to meet the good talent. After several battles, their bodies were entangled in the messy bed.

The girl was sweating profusely, with beautiful eyebrows frowning slightly, as if she was spring, and as if she was still a little pain, she leaned reluctantly in Qin Feng's arms and fell asleep deeply.

Qin Feng originally wanted to lift his arm that was pressed under her, but he was about to move a little, Meng Youyue's brow frowned slightly, and then he was like a tree leper, with his ten fingers entangled, and his arms tighter when he grabbed him.

It seemed as if he was sleeping, and he was afraid that he would go away from him.

Feeling Meng Youyue's feelings, Qin Feng had to smile bitterly and slowly hug the beautiful woman's warm body.

Let the chaotic outside the window, the crowds of celebrating are still hustle and bustle.

That night, he belonged to her only!

The moonlight is like frost, and through the gauze window, it shines on the beautiful couple on the bed, and there are countless beautiful and gentleness.

At this moment, the fireworks in the Holy Courtyard of Daze are splendid, endless, and they stay all night. The children laughed and clamored, applauded and cheered, and the water banquet was even more lively. The refreshing wine and tempting hot pot were even more lively than the New Year.

But even the most prosperous scenery is still difficult to remove some people's heartache.

On the highest floor of the Daze Holy Academy is Qin Feng’s study, but at this time two beautiful figures stand on it.

The woman in red sat on the window frame and gently looked through the books in the study.

The woman in white stood with her hands down, looking at the gorgeous fireworks outside the window, looking blankly but confused.

One person has a colorful dress, the other person has a white dress, and the other has a beautiful face that is quite similar, just like a fine painting depicted in fine brushwork.

However, the woman in red dress looks more charming and youthful, while the woman in white dress has a faint majesty that cannot be contradicted. This is the natural breath that those who have been in the upper class for a long time have brought.

But the woman in white called the girl who looked more youthful and beautiful than her, and called her "Auntie".

"Auntie, I... should I let him go completely?"

The girl in white looks hard to hide her pain.

Meng Xiaolou raised her head slightly, glanced at the imperial daughter, and said quietly.

"The hatred between Lin Yuan and him is really too great..."

"It is valuable that he can remain rational and not hate the house and the mistress, and vent his anger on you..."

"If you want to go further, you are making things difficult for him..."

Meng Xiaolou said slowly: "He and Lin Yuan must have a life-and-death battle. If he is not in Middle Earth, he is in the sky beyond the sky."

"If you become a couple with him, Lin Yuan will die, you will lose your biological father, Qin Feng will die, you will lose your love..."

"And he is more likely to be unable to overcome the threshold in his heart..."

Her slender hands gently flipped through the pages, as if she was careless, and as if every word was heartbroken.

"I can continue to get along with him? Otherwise, I'm afraid I'd be fine even my friends?"

The imperial daughter Lin Zhiyan finally couldn't hide the loss on her face.

"It's not your fault. People cannot choose their own parents..."

"This should be blamed on Lin Yuan..."

When Meng Xiaolou said this, she seemed to think of the years of waiting for thousands of years, and finally sighed again.

"You can't stop my stupid sister's behavior, and likewise, you can't change everything your father has done to Qin Xiaofeng!"

The emperor's daughter sighed quietly.

"Is it difficult to be possible with him after all?"
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