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

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At this moment, all words in the world cannot accurately describe Qi Yan's mood.

She was so embarrassed and walked to the present day that she had done everything for the camp and the government. The rotten heart beating in her chest was bleeding red blood because of the nangong girl.

She tried hard to minimize the harm to Nangong Jingnv before ending all this.

But her fifteen-year-old wish for her birthday was to re-enter the sea of flames.

Promise? This girl will endure ten times and hundreds of times more distress than now.

Reject? Tears wet her clothes on the chest, she was holding her clothes on ...

"Okay?" Nangong Jingnu raised her head, and Lihua's face with rain showed careful expectations, and Qi Yan felt like a knife twist.

"His Royal Highness ..." Do you know that moths are fighting fire?

A plump teardrop hung in the eyes of Nangong Jingnv, crumbling, and she almost begged: "Please ..."

Nangong Jingnv was drunk, otherwise she would never say such a thing.

She was drunk, so she could not understand the sadness flowing in Qi Yan's eyes.

She was drunk and wanted to go back to the past.

"His Highness doesn't regret it?"

The drunken nerves couldn't think about the meaning of this sentence, she bit her lip and shook her head vigorously, tears slipped.

"I promise you."

Nangong Jingnu sucked her nose: "Really?"

"a man of his words."

Nangong Jingnv then let go of her hand and changed to Qi Yan's chest. "Then you stay tonight."

"Okay, all listen to His Royal Highness."

...

At the beginning of the Huadeng Festival, guests paid back.

Nangong Jingnu vomited again, Qiu Ju came to sober soup, Qi Yan went to open the door.

Qiu Ju handed the soup bowl to Qi Yan, glanced into the hall, and struck a blessing deeply: "Lou Maye, slaver has a few words in his heart, I don't know if I should say it properly."

"Sister Qiuju, please."

"Slaves are brave. Although Slaves are subordinates, they have served by His Royal Highness since childhood. Speaking of infidelity, Slaves have watched His Highness grow up. In these days, His Highness often keeps himself in the study for a whole day, and Slaves watch His Highness gradually. Thin, but helpless. "

Speaking of Qiuju kneeling in front of Qi Yan, her head was very low: "Your Highness is so presumably you know it. Even the slaves in the inner court know that His Highness's temperament is excellent, Master Ma. You are well-educated and older than your Highness ... Slaves begged Grandpa to treat our Highness kindly. "

Qi Yan lifted Qiuju: "I see. I have a sister, Luo Qiuju."

"This is the slave's duty. The slave hit the grandma and takes the penalty."

"No need. Sister Qiuju is loyal to the main. I will be the subordinate for her Highness. Sister Qiuju will go to receive the reward."

"Xie Yima."

Seeing Qi Yan not returning for a long time, Nangong Jingnv called: "Qi Yan?"

Qiu Ju hit Wanfu and brought it to the door of the dormitory. Qi Yan brought the sober soup to the bed.