Chapter one hundred and ten

At first. Hongmei has been smiling coldly, looking at Bai Mei and not proposing anything. She just sat quietly with her. Then Hongmei suddenly said, "Why are you always in front of me everywhere I go?" She can only be dumb. After thinking about it, Bai Mei avoided the heavy and ignored the light, as if he could not understand it. He replied, "You always came to this world earlier than me." "Hum!" Hongmei snorted discontentedly with her nose, "Are you saying that I am older than you?" "How can old? Look at you like this, you are clearly still a child." Bai Mei suddenly laughed: "His Royal Highness King of Peace wants to spoil you as a baby... I really envy you for finding your own family." She suddenly spoke of the word "envy" in front of Hongmei. Eyes drooping slightly, face reddish, as if shy. Hongmei looked at her carefully and shook her head. "You are a child... I would rather have no family, the appearance of this mother, me and Qing... master, that is, it is impossible." "Why look at me so surprised? Let her be good to you and forbid me to like her? I have never met anyone so nice to her, and no one has ever been so kind to me … I... I don't want to leave her. Although I know that neither you nor I have in her heart... the only man she likes is married to her own sister. Are you ridiculous? " "I'm telling the truth, now, also only with you, I dare to tell the truth, because you will never say out. You are most afraid of trouble, aren't you? When I ran away, if I hadn't escaped into your house, you wouldn't have said it even if you knew where I was, would you? Besides, now... I don't believe that you are willing to give up everything you have now to tell others about me." "Why look at me like this? Don't you believe it? Oh... sooner or later, one day you will understand if you really move your heart and hurt your feelings. Sooner or later, one day. Do you think anyone really likes people like us? Let's go into the door of that dirty place, whether we get out or not, it's over! Will someone come to bless us and respect us? Previously, I thought that I was different from you and should always be better than you. Now it seems... " How did Bai Mei answer at that time? She only vaguely remembers saying, "Your mother will really like you, think of you and be good to you..." Unfortunately, to tell the truth, even she was a little uncertain about this. King Ping an once really liked her and thought about her... Unfortunately, in the end, it was nothing. Bai Mei suddenly is really a little pitiful that still looks powerful and powerful, and the remaining power does not diminish. The Communist Party of China is such a daughter, but she was accidentally lost and abducted. She finally got it back, but she became an imperial daughter of other countries. Let's take a look at his precious emperor Anping Yanxuan. Bai Mei's heart is called a beauty... After all, his life is really good for himself, who has had bad luck all his life. She smiled, pulled her thoughts back from her memories and thoughts, and softly reminded Anping Yanxuan: "It's been a quarter of an hour... Your Majesty must approve the passbook quickly. I miss my Xuanxuan." Anping's nib quivered, glanced at her, looked at the passbook, turned to look at her again, then sighed, quickly wrote a few words, dropped it, and stood up. "Take a rest... in fact, the remaining two are not a big deal either. They are nothing more than those presented by Liu County and Chen County. They have to give them two lonely and self-disciplined widows a chaste memorial arch... just approve it." Widowed husband and chastity memorial arch... Bai Mei raised his eyebrows and wondered if there was a widowed woman? She smiled more and more brightly, hugged Anping Yanxuan and kissed it. A moment later. The last lighted candle was extinguished. Only the soft moonlight is reflected in the window screen. "You..." "What?" Bai Mei asked. "You... Tonight..." "What happened tonight?" "Tonight... either..." Bai Mei's eyebrows provoked: "Xuan Xuan wants it?" Anping Yanxuan secretly gritted his teeth and stared at the foot of the bed embarrassedly. Bai Mei smiled, gently with a rare spoil, pulled him into his arms, and gently rubbed his stiff shoulders with his fingers. "Sitting there all afternoon and all night watching the passbook, it's stiff like this..." "I..." "Shh!" Bai Mei used some strength in his hand: "Close your eyes, don't think about anything, relax. I'll rub it for you, it will always be better." It hurts a little... Anping Yanxuan wanted to say, raised his eyes slightly, but saw Bai Mei's focused dark eyes, and suddenly he didn't want to say anything. Bai Mei's fingers poked into his black hair and rubbed his scalp, one after another. His tiredness suddenly rose, and he really closed his eyes and rested. Structural depression "Your Majesty, it's time..." Anping Yanxuan opened his eyes in a daze. Like every day before, he felt the emptiness and coldness around him. He pursed his lips slightly and sat up.