Dulun Qizhen's appearance seemed to be half-marked, deeply imprinted in Han Yurong's mind. At this moment, she was a little disappointed. The difference between her status and him was too different. Thinking of this, she was depressed and her desire was completely lost.

And she could see that her sister also liked Durum Qizhen. If this happened tonight, then her sister would be the concubine of Mr. Beile. How could she fall in love with someone at the same time with her sister? She no longer had the luxury of closing her eyes and hiding her feelings deep in her heart!

Dulun Qizhen took off his shirt and breathed heavily like a violent bison! Xiangming was ready to welcome Mr. Beile to enter roughly. She recalled that her sister didn't say it hurts the first time, and she was a little afraid to delay the time and whispered: "Mr. Beile, are you waiting?" "Hmm? What's wrong?" Dulun Qizhen was puzzled. Now he had to shoot an arrow on the string.

"Yes, yes, white handkerchief, test, test that." Dulun Qizhen leaned over to her ear and said, "No, Master Beile can't help it. It's so fragrant, Master Beile is coming in, you can bear it!"

Xiang Ming felt his ears itchy, and he scratched his teeth and bit his lower lip. "Yeah" nodded firmly: "Master Beile wants to pity Xiang Ming!"

After saying that, he closed his eyes, slightly spread his tight legs, waiting for that moment to come!

At this time, the sound of bricks and tiles colliding suddenly came from the roof. Although it was very subtle, the skills obtained from Xiao Muxue were still keenly captured by Dulun Qizhen.

Is he a master? Dulun Qizhen swung his underwear quickly on his shoulders and quickly snatched out of the room! Xiang Ming, who was originally going to endure the pain of the broken melon, suddenly felt disappointed when he saw Master Beile going out in panic.

Master Beile didn't like me. Thinking of this, he started crying, his jade arms wrapped around his little knees, his head buried in it, and tears fell on the embroidered sheet of the bed and disappeared.

A masked woman in white flew around in the forest, and Dulun Qizhen was chasing her back. He had already guessed that this white woman was Xiao Muxue, the exiled immortal who had been entangled in the Taizu Emperor's Mausoleum with him for a night!

Xiao Muxue misunderstood that Dulun Qizhen was flirting with her when she was unconscious, and she was also very uneasy in her heart, but she had always been arrogant and unwilling to admit her mistakes, and the shadow of this little lewd had been deeply engraved in her heart.

This time when I returned to Shenlong Island, I might never be able to meet again in my life, so after parting in the cave that time, she followed Dulun Qizhen silently, and she wanted to remember the appearance of this man who took her first time.

But he saw his beloved man sleeping with another woman! Her heart was deeply hurt. Only then did she realize that she had a true love for Dulun Qizhen and was deeply in love!

The stinging pain at that moment was like millions of silver needles tugging on the tip of her heart, so she made a sound on the roof. The feeling of heartache for the first time in more than 20 years, she realized that the pain was so painful that it penetrated deep into the bone marrow!

Dulun Qizhen knew that they were old enemies, and he knew from the beginning. One was Beile of the Qing Dynasty and the other was the thorn in the eyes of the court. But maybe the Yue Lao was drunk and mistakenly held their red thread, which could not be cut and was messed up!

He was thinking about what to do from the moment they escaped. He could not marry her, she could not marry into the Durham family, he could not abandon his mother for her and follow her to the world.

He has been avoiding these things, or escaping his own feelings, and he keeps her deep in his heart. Perhaps many years later, when he grows old and watches a group of children laughing and playing in the yard, the woman in his heart will suddenly emerge from his mind.

The flowers fall helplessly, and the swallows return like familiarity. Watch the flowers bloom and fall in the courtyard, and the clouds roll and unfold outside the sky. A poetic life may only be the day when you grow old to get your wish. But the woman in your heart who looks like a banished immortal is definitely a regret for his life!

There are too many regrets in life, and even if he has great skills, he can't do anything about it.

When he saw this woman in white clothes again, the tenderness in his heart could no longer be restrained! He shouted: "Is Sister Xiao you?"

Sure enough, when he heard the little lewd shouting, Xiao Muxue stopped and stood at the top of the treetops. Under the cold moonlight, her clothes fluttered, as if the fairy in the moon was about to run away from the moon!

At this time, Dulun Qizhen had excellent eyesight. He clearly saw two lines of clear tears flowing from Xiao Muxue's sorrowful eyes, wetting the white veil!

Xiao Muxue's cold voice came in the evening breeze: "I am unfortunate to live, I am inseparable from my son! I will never meet you alone!" After saying that, I stepped on the treetops, and seemed to walk away on the moon!

Dulun Qizhen stood there in a daze, tears rolling in his eyes, murmured and repeated the words Xiao Muxue said before leaving, "I will never meet you alone!" "I will never meet you alone! Sister Xiao, I am sorry for you!"

A white scarf fell from the sky. Dulun Qizhen reached out to catch it and saw a word written in blood on it, which was shocking! "Little thief, I hate you!"

How can there be hatred without love? A simple sentence expresses so much bitterness and helplessness! Dulun Qizhen smiled miserably: "Sister Xiao! I hate you too!"

Suddenly, a soft song came from afar, which was the song "Durun Qizhen" that was driven out of the bridal chamber by Nalan Yuning and sang on the grass under the starry sky.

"The world is ridiculous, the infatuation is the most boring, and it's okay to be arrogant."

"I haven't finished this life, but my heart is no longer disturbed. I just want to get half a lifetime of freedom."

The lingering sound is gradually moving away! A man doesn’t cry easily, but at this moment Dulun Qizhen left his first true tears of love in the Qing Dynasty!

‘Bada’ dripped on her long and dry breath, her warm chest, as if she was dreaming. She couldn’t help but open her eyes, and the scenery around her flew past. At this moment, only her eyes were the serious and handsome face of Mr. Beile!
Chapter completed!