That night, Gu Qingyin washed up and sat on the wooden chair beside the window, applying medicine cream to the bronze mirror to the wasp stinged by the wasp.
It was the upper left position of the lips, with a light red color, and there was a small hole on it, which was still a slight tingling feeling. She carefully applied the plaster with a cool breath, a dense and transparent layer
When she was about to finish the finish, her slender fingers paused, and she couldn't help but think of the hazy and hot touch of the corners of her lips. The man's elegant and handsome face appeared in her mind. Her heart beat slightly and closed her eyes hard. Ruan Hao's gentle and elegant face flashed by. She was confused for a moment, and she couldn't tell whether she wanted to see him or was afraid of seeing him.
Haozhi, what kind of face should I meet you? Can we still go back to the past? Gu Qingyin looked at the bright moon in front of the window, a little stunning
There was a melodious sound of the piano from somewhere, breaking through the silence and dullness of the dark night, and directly hitting people's hearts. Under the cold seven strings, I heard the sound of Shang like flowing water. At first, it was like a tinging spring water, and the gurgling stream was leaping among the mountains, gradually entering a better place, with high and low ups and downs, gentle and continuous, like a girl singing a new song of a young oriole...
Gu Qingyin was just listening to it, and the door was pushed open without warning. She was startled and looked at it, facing Han Jinqing's phoenix eyes that looked like a smile.
It seems that Mr. Gu lives in the family garden of the original master. He walked in and stood in front of Gu Qingyin. The original master was worried about Mr. Gu for nothing.
Han Jinqing wore a black silk robe, and his ink hair was tied loosely with a jade-colored brocade belt, and the candlelight illuminated his picturesque eyebrows and eyes.
Gu Qingyin raised her head slightly and sneered: The prime minister is in love, and the minister is grateful.
Han Jinqing reached out to hook her sharp and small chin and raised her long eyebrows. Lord Gu is really a thousand faces. He smiled at Lord Shangguan during the day. Why is he just cold and cold to the original face?
Gu Qingyin broke free from his palms with great force, stood up, and said coldly: Are you asking someone to monitor me?
My face is just concerned about Lord Gu. Han Jinqing narrowed his eyes slightly, picked up the empty cup at hand and filled it with tea, put it on his lips and jogged gently. Lord Gu has always wanted to see Lord Gu since he arrived here, and tonight it will be considered as a long-cherished wish for you.
Gu Qingyin hated his innocent tone of being too slow and said, "Who do you think you are?" If I hadn't wanted to leave this ghost place immediately, I wouldn't want to see you again!"
Tsk tsk tsk tsk, Lord Gu was really ruthless. He broke into the Bencai room naked that day and night and seduced him in all kinds of ways. He had a good time with Ben until midnight. I wonder who it was?
Han Jinqing also stood up, her body approached her, and circled her body between herself and the dressing table by the window.
Gu Qingyin's blood surged, her eyes were red and her red lips were trembling. I don't know what you were talking about!
Han Jinqing stared at her tightly, don’t you know?
He suddenly hooked her waist and brought her into his arms. He felt a faint fragrance mixed with the smell of herbs coming to his face. My appearance can help you recall it slowly... He said charmingly, and a palm began to linger in restlessly on her plump chest.
Gu Qingyin began to struggle violently, please let me go! Let go!
She used her hands and feet, her face was flushed, her breath was rapid, and she finally felt her body relaxed. Han Jinqing let her go, she quickly took a few steps and looked at him vigilantly
Han Jinqing had already sat down again, leaning half on the couch, and a few strands of hair were pressed against his jade-like cheeks, lazy and dangerous
Lord Song was demoted, it has something to do with you? Gu Qingyin calmed down slightly and asked directly
What Shangguan Rongqin told you? Han Jinqing turned the teacup in his hand and asked lightly
He just told me that something happened to Lord Song, and the position of Shi in the Censorate was replaced.
Oh? Then why did Lord Gu say it was done by his true form? His dark eyes were deep, locking her firmly
It was the upper left position of the lips, with a light red color, and there was a small hole on it, which was still a slight tingling feeling. She carefully applied the plaster with a cool breath, a dense and transparent layer
When she was about to finish the finish, her slender fingers paused, and she couldn't help but think of the hazy and hot touch of the corners of her lips. The man's elegant and handsome face appeared in her mind. Her heart beat slightly and closed her eyes hard. Ruan Hao's gentle and elegant face flashed by. She was confused for a moment, and she couldn't tell whether she wanted to see him or was afraid of seeing him.
Haozhi, what kind of face should I meet you? Can we still go back to the past? Gu Qingyin looked at the bright moon in front of the window, a little stunning
There was a melodious sound of the piano from somewhere, breaking through the silence and dullness of the dark night, and directly hitting people's hearts. Under the cold seven strings, I heard the sound of Shang like flowing water. At first, it was like a tinging spring water, and the gurgling stream was leaping among the mountains, gradually entering a better place, with high and low ups and downs, gentle and continuous, like a girl singing a new song of a young oriole...
Gu Qingyin was just listening to it, and the door was pushed open without warning. She was startled and looked at it, facing Han Jinqing's phoenix eyes that looked like a smile.
It seems that Mr. Gu lives in the family garden of the original master. He walked in and stood in front of Gu Qingyin. The original master was worried about Mr. Gu for nothing.
Han Jinqing wore a black silk robe, and his ink hair was tied loosely with a jade-colored brocade belt, and the candlelight illuminated his picturesque eyebrows and eyes.
Gu Qingyin raised her head slightly and sneered: The prime minister is in love, and the minister is grateful.
Han Jinqing reached out to hook her sharp and small chin and raised her long eyebrows. Lord Gu is really a thousand faces. He smiled at Lord Shangguan during the day. Why is he just cold and cold to the original face?
Gu Qingyin broke free from his palms with great force, stood up, and said coldly: Are you asking someone to monitor me?
My face is just concerned about Lord Gu. Han Jinqing narrowed his eyes slightly, picked up the empty cup at hand and filled it with tea, put it on his lips and jogged gently. Lord Gu has always wanted to see Lord Gu since he arrived here, and tonight it will be considered as a long-cherished wish for you.
Gu Qingyin hated his innocent tone of being too slow and said, "Who do you think you are?" If I hadn't wanted to leave this ghost place immediately, I wouldn't want to see you again!"
Tsk tsk tsk tsk, Lord Gu was really ruthless. He broke into the Bencai room naked that day and night and seduced him in all kinds of ways. He had a good time with Ben until midnight. I wonder who it was?
Han Jinqing also stood up, her body approached her, and circled her body between herself and the dressing table by the window.
Gu Qingyin's blood surged, her eyes were red and her red lips were trembling. I don't know what you were talking about!
Han Jinqing stared at her tightly, don’t you know?
He suddenly hooked her waist and brought her into his arms. He felt a faint fragrance mixed with the smell of herbs coming to his face. My appearance can help you recall it slowly... He said charmingly, and a palm began to linger in restlessly on her plump chest.
Gu Qingyin began to struggle violently, please let me go! Let go!
She used her hands and feet, her face was flushed, her breath was rapid, and she finally felt her body relaxed. Han Jinqing let her go, she quickly took a few steps and looked at him vigilantly
Han Jinqing had already sat down again, leaning half on the couch, and a few strands of hair were pressed against his jade-like cheeks, lazy and dangerous
Lord Song was demoted, it has something to do with you? Gu Qingyin calmed down slightly and asked directly
What Shangguan Rongqin told you? Han Jinqing turned the teacup in his hand and asked lightly
He just told me that something happened to Lord Song, and the position of Shi in the Censorate was replaced.
Oh? Then why did Lord Gu say it was done by his true form? His dark eyes were deep, locking her firmly
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