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"What, you want to let go of the soft?" Han Xun heard, suddenly doubted.

Long ago thought that Luo Qingyi did not like to soften these people, Han Xun deeply thought. When he heard that Luo Qingying was actually pleading for tenderness, he was somewhat unexpected.

Slowly sat up, Han Xun slowly sorted out his robes, thinking about the meaning of Luo Qing's words.

He always felt that this woman who looked like a girl was actually deceitful and unintentional. Just because she didn't even look at his emperor, she became more and more convinced that Luo Qingyi was a arrogant but eccentric person.

She must report, the little belly chicken, in order to find the seal, just brought her to North Vietnam, she was handcuffed and made such a painful look. A woman like Luo Qingying, since she has a hatred of softness, must be eager to kill her, how can she plead for her?

At the thought of this, Han Xun felt that there was a conspiracy.

Although the body still has the soft feeling of her fingers touching the chest, he can only try to restrain himself, so that Luo Qingying can not see the slightest clue. His face was heavy, as always, his thin lips opened, revealing a cool meaning: "Let's say, you want me to put it soft, what is the intention."

The intention is naturally there, but how can you tell Han Xun?

Luo Qingxiao smiled slightly, gently kneading some of his sour fingertips, if nothing had answered: "There is no special intention, that is, some pity her."

Seeing Han Xun's eyes drifting over, obviously do not believe, Luo Qingyi does not care, continue to say: "In fact, there is no deep hatred between me and soft, I can't make you die. Han Xun, if you bring me to North Vietnam The harem, also let me live in the Yuxi Palace, and the softness will not be so hostile to me. It is all you are said to have all the consequences, you are not embarrassed?"

“Hey?”

Han Xun’s eyes were picked. He didn’t expect Luo Qingyi to actually talk about himself. He said with anger: “Luo Qingying, you have to figure out a bit. If you didn’t deliberately interrogate the man in a false face, you thought you were Will it be so angry? It’s just a trap that you have already laid out."

At that time, Han Xun was angry at the moment, and then the man was executed, and even Jing Xiu Rong also fell. Even his most beloved softness, he also directly entered the cold palace, and never went to see her again afterwards.

Can calm down and think about it afterwards. According to Han Xun’s savvy, how could it be impossible to see that it was deliberately arranged by Luo Qingyu?

Not so many coincidences, it is even more unlikely that she was the most hated person. Han Xun immediately understood the reason, even he himself fell into the trap of Luo Qingying.

Therefore, Luo Qingying actually pleaded with tenderness, and Han Xun was alert for the first time.

Slowly slowing down, Luo Qing smashed his hand and got up was an indifferent attitude: "Some people, when others say the truth, he does not believe, when they are deceived, they are convinced. You It is not so complicated to say that such a person is sick in his mind. It is so complicated to think about, Han Xun, are you tired?"

It’s not too tired to be Hansen, but for Luo Qingyi, he is not afraid to neglect.

Cold smile, Han Xun said: "How do you act, it has nothing to do with you, Luo Qing, you have to figure out your identity, if you still have some use, you will not leave you."

Having said that, he does not believe in his own heart. Every night, he found himself thinking of this woman. Missing her way of talking, wanting to see her look like a smile, even she said to him disgusted, he could not help but recollect.

Especially after his blood retrograde episode, every time Luo Qingying's soft white hands massaged on him, the more and more Han Xun had a kind of uncontrollable thought. He didn't even dare to let her discover that she was afraid that she would laugh at him because of this, and there was a thought that she didn't want to let her go back.

Therefore, he can only remain indifferent and hostile, to cover up his increasingly uncontrollable mood.

Whenever this kind of emotion flashes, Han Xun can only face Luo Qingyu with a more cold attitude. As his face sank, he said coldly: "If you want to let the cockroaches go soft, it is not impossible, but you have to say the reason, you can consider it."

He is still enough to give her face, okay?

If this woman is interested, it is best to be a little bit, otherwise, he can't guarantee how he will be.

"I said you don't believe, I have any way."

Luo Qingying shook his head and said helplessly: "Speaking of it, I do not hate them with softness. I don't want to make a life, so I want you to let her go. After all, she has been with you for so long, she If you do this again, you will love you. Why do you hurt the heart of a woman who loves you?"

Han Xun was undecided, looked coldly, and said nothing.

"Moreover, you are about to get married soon? Is it because the princess knows that you are so worried about your own woman, will she be chilling? Women are most sensitive to men's attitudes, Han Xun, I am for you. If you don't believe it, even if you kill the soft, what good is it for me?"

Coldly, Han Xun said: "In order to be good? Do you think you will believe?"

He can't believe that this woman is so embarrassed, who knows what purpose she has said?

"Do you really believe it?" Luo Qingying was a little impatient.

She did not let Han Xun put it soft, otherwise the latter plan could not be implemented. If he didn't want it, it seems that she is only soft and hard.

Just as Han Xun was still cold-eyed and snorted, Luo Qingying also looked pale: "Han Xun, do you want to do this with the girl? Don't let you put it alone, you are comfortable with this holding." You really don't let go, huh, huh, this girl's temper is coming, I will give it to you today, you can't promise it."

This is the easiest way she can use to force her face.

After all, she has nothing to do with softness. If she wants to plead with softness, it is normal to say no. It’s not impossible to think of other methods, but Luo Qing’s lazy to think about it. Anyway, Han Xun has already identified her as a singer. If this is the case, then let him see and see her swaying and swearing!

Directly using simple and rude means, he forced him to agree.

"Well, Han Xun, this girl said it today. If you don't let it go, the next time you attack, don't think that I will relieve you of the pain. It will kill you when you die, what will happen to me?" ?"

Han Xun listened with a heavy face and angered: "You dare!"

This woman, he just hesitated a little, she was impatient? She doesn't know how many times she asks?

She wants to face herself and not? He is still the emperor of North Vietnam, can not ask him more? Some of them enjoyed the taste of this woman's request, but she turned her face in a blink of an eye, and as if she had a personality, she did not know what to say.

"Luo Qing, do you dare to threaten?" Han Xun was sullen.

"Why don't you dare!" I don't know Han Xun's psychology. Luo Qingying is more and more arrogant: "Han Xun, don't force me, you just lifted the attack, but it will be painful again in three days. By the time... this girl Anyway, it won't work, you ask for more happiness."

Turning around, Luo Qingyi walked outside the temple door and said to himself: "I don't know who the emperor of the North Vietnam will die after he died. I am afraid that North Vietnam will be in a mess..."

"stop!"

I haven't waited for Luo Qing to go to the door, and a cold drink rang.

Han Xun couldn't help it anymore.

Whether it is the threat of Luo Qingying or her move to leave, Han Xun can't restrain it.

Knowing that she can be free from threats, she directly tied the woman to torture and forced her to say how to lift the ban, but he could not do it. It’s a simple matter to deal with a woman. Why can’t he endure so much that he is forced to this extent?

Luo Qingyi turned his head and smiled slightly: "How, have you changed your mind?"

The gas was so gasping, but there was nothing to help. Han Xun gloomy face, biting his teeth: "Well, I want to let the cockroaches go soft, yes, but you have to lift the ban on the cockroach."

Luo Qingyi waved his hand: "Nothing! If I lifted it for you, I am afraid that it will be me who will die immediately. I am not so stupid."

How can he be willing to kill her?

This woman is angry, he is violent, and he has not moved her. Is this still not seen?

However, Han Xun couldn't say it. This thought flashed in his heart. After all, he knew that this woman who was quite unreasonable but cleverly laughed and married had already become a relative, or he was the enemy of Wang Qi, he could only become more and more This thought is depressed and I dare not admit it.

"What do you want?" Han Xun has been mad at the outbreak.

"Forget it, if you are willing to promise, this girl will make a step. How do I return your seal to you? Exchange your request."

As long as it can be done, Luo Qingyi may also let one step, or take the opportunity to take this hot potato. As long as the purpose is achieved, it will be successful.

I was able to get back to India, and I also thought about Han Xun’s thoughts. After I thought about it, he finally calmed down and decided to push the boat.

Not much to say, Han Xun no longer bans Luo Qing’s actions. Since she has promised to release her softness, she has to go to the Qinglin Palace to make it clear that she wants to be human. He has made such an exception for her, and she is too lazy to care about her again.

After the end of next month, the Princess of the Southern Wei Dynasty will marry North Vietnam, just in time for Han Xun to forget Luo Qingyi and no longer worry about himself, Luo Qingyi went to the Qinglin Palace alone.

The once glorious Qinglin Palace has now become deserted and quiet. Several palace ladies are sitting lazily at the entrance of the temple, and they are listless and lively.

The flowers in front of the court were unrecognized, and they had already fallen. Several pots of dahlia were drooping, and the petals became yellow. When the wind blows, I don’t know where the dead grass leaves come from, and no one has a look, let alone clean up.

This is the first time Luo Qingyi has taken the initiative to step into the Qinglin Palace.

This time, she came to tell the two news. A good news, a bad news.

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