Clear and Muddy Loss of Love (MTL) (1)

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Qi Yan's warm breath hit her on the head of Nangong Jingnv. Nangong Jingnv nestled neatly in Qi Yan's arms, her forehead against her shoulder and her hands on her flat chest.

This is the first time they have been in close contact since they became married. Nangong Jingnv feels that her heartbeat is fast, and every time she hears it clearly.

Could not help but be shy: could he hear it at such a close distance?

Suddenly, Nangong Jingnv's breathing was stagnation and her body was tense.

Qi Yan was acutely aware: "What's wrong with your Highness?"

Nangong Jingnu moved her body, and Qi Yan let go of her arms.

"Qi Yan ..."

"Being there."

"I……"

...

"I have a question for you."

"His Royal Highness, please."

Nangong Jingnv took a deep breath, and her heart went down, "Do you still have a second sister in your heart?"

Qi Yan was confused when he heard this question, and he was not in a good mood.

But this short silence fell into the ears of Nangong Jingnv's ears, but another feeling, her eyes heated up again: sure enough! A beautiful and gentle woman like the second sister can't forget anyone who changed it!

Nangong Jingnu backed her body, this time replaced Qi Yan and pushed her back, calling softly: "Why is your Highness ..."

"Do not touch me!"

"His Royal Highness?"

Nangong Jingnv Qiang concealed herself: "The second sister is dignified and knowledgeable, she is full of talents, and this palace can't even catch a horse ..."

"Why does your Highness make this statement? How does the second princess' goodness have anything to do with the minister?"

Nangong Jingnv turned around and lifted her legs and kicked Qi Yan: "How can it be irrelevant?"

Qi Yan sighed with pain and sorrow. Nangong Jingnv knew that she hadn't mastered this foot well, and she regretted it.

Qi Yan fumbled and pressed Nangong Jingnu's forearm, holding her hand down, and asked: "I really don't understand what His Royal Highness asked."

"You still said! Honmiya asked you, are you a shepherd?"

"... Yes, I was forced to sell words for a living because I was so shy in my bag."

"What else to say?"

Nangong Jingnv wanted to break free, but Qi Yan took a step closer: "How does Kechen's pseudonym have anything to do with His Royal Highness?"

Nangong Jingvu recites fluently: "Sisi Yangliu Sisi rain, spring is in the cymbals. Lou Erzhang is not hiding, she flies with the clouds a few times to find the return boat. Tiansi Kezi Township Guanyuan, borrowed Flowers sent me sad. Begonia red was nearly green, but it was only after Zhulian that it was cold ... Did you write it? "

"It is indeed the work of the past years. How does His Highness know?"

Nangong Jingnv is sad and disappointed: How can Qi Yan pretend to be innocent? Is the second sister entrusted with non-humans?

Qi Yan clenched the hand of Nangong Jingnu: "His Royal Highness, we must make this clear. The courtier and the second princess have no selfish feelings."