Just wait for the March period to arrive, he can regain all his memories, all about her, her childhood, later, the pictures of love, the lingering language, and the most precious memories in life.

She looked up at him and hugged his waist with her hand: "Qi Ye, you are the best."

How could she let such a good person leave?

In the night, a trace of firmness flashed across the girl's clear pupils.

...

Back at Yunta, Ye Weilan went to the room to see Xiaojiu sleeping soundly. Her son's innocent face gave her the greatest relief.

She gently fell on his eyebrows and kissed: "Baby, mommy loves you."

Qi Ye hugged her from behind, and the couple looked at their son together. Qi Ye said, "A man should grow up quickly and protect his mother."

Ye Weilan laughed. How could such a big dumpling understand this...

She turned her head, hugged Qi Ye's neck, and tiptoed to kiss her.

The blue curtains cover a room with beautiful and warmth.

Outside the window, dawn is coming and dawn is rising.

...

Eugen.

The cold temple.

A cough broke the usual tranquility. The attendant dressed in the snow-white palace servant came forward and respectfully handed over a snow-white brocade handkerchief.

One hand, took it.

It is snow-white and slender, without any decorations, and the arms are covered with snow-white sleeves, making it look extremely noble.

The man coughed lightly: "It's almost time to do something over there."

The God's servant was a little puzzled: "Your Majesty, do you really need to worry about Princess Lan?" After saying that, he lowered his head in fear and fear. The Pope's order was beyond doubt.

Ou Ruoqinghan's eyes were light and distant: "This trip, she must leave, even for..."

"Yes." The God's servant lowered his head and did not dare to say anything more.

A noble man looked up at the ever-changing sky above his head, and a faint sigh overflowed from his mouth.

...

After Ye Weilan fell asleep, she faced Qi Ye with complicated eyes in her eyes.

She glanced out the window and it was bright.

Normally, Qi Ye had already gone out at this time.

"What's wrong?" She blinked her big eyes, her eyelashes were as long as two small fans, making people itchy palms.

"Lan," Qi Ye stared with starry eyes: "What did you do when you went to the execution hall last night?"

"I suddenly remembered that the woman who wanted to harm me was locked in and went to ask her for something." She tried to control her eyebrows to bend too deep, so that he would not see the clues.

Qi Ye was silent for a second, raised his hand and gently stroked her face, and rubbed it twice: "Actually, I lied to you. When you lie, your eyebrows would not bend deeper than usual. That was what I said nonsense."

Ye Weilan: "..."

Beauty, are you shameless?

"Come on, be honest and lenient and resist and strict." Qi Ye hooked his slender fingers.

Ye Weilan: "..."

Qi Ye dragged the quilt on her body and threw it on the ground. The soft body of the snow-white girl was exposed to the air. The bright skin was also marked by the gnawing marks last night. She protected her chest with her hands, her black hair pounced on her thin spine, her two white and thin legs closed, and her eyes were wide open.

All are temptations.

"I need to force me to confess?" A trace of charm floated in his eyes, and the sexy tone became more impatient.

Ye Weilan bit her lips, and her bright big eyes were filled with a layer of sparkling water: "No such shameless..."
Chapter completed!