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"Ah--"

Meng Zhian's voice was extremely hoarse. He smiled lowly, and he didn't mind. The repetition of a sentence said enough words to drown people in her ears.

Obviously, it is a general, and when it comes to love, it will be more than those scholars who are full of poems and books. So Su Kui also smiled, her eyes slightly drooping, her eyes and lips slightly, a shallow ****.

"You were my fiancee, and now it's perfect!"

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The next day, Su Kui fell asleep until noon.

Liuying walked in with her washing utensils and frowned. "Master, you seem to have a smell in this room. How can it be so smelly in such a cold day." She sniffed softly, put down the basin, and looked for smell everywhere source.

Finally, I found that the whole room was filled with a light smell. It seems that every piece of air factor hides this taste.

"Really? Did you smell it wrong?"

At that time, Su Kui was sitting in front of the mirror and combing his long hair, under his clothes, there were red and ambiguous red marks. When she heard the words, she raised her eyebrows and said the words without changing her face.

Su Kui is so calm, and the unexperienced Liuying naturally does not know what it is. On the contrary, he doubts whether he is really awake or sick, so he can smell such a mess.

"Leave the things down, go out, and bring the food in later." Su Kui ordered lightly, and then ordered the guests.

Liuying, a girl who likes to be more true, is not the time for her to discover the truth. She is in a mess on her bed.

"Okay, that master, the slave-servant will bring you the meals later." Liuying nodded obediently, turned around and walked out to bring Su Kui to the door.

Su Kui raised her eyebrows, after washing, got up and pushed the window open.

Today the snow has stopped, and a few plum blossoms have been planted outside the window. At this time, the buds are waiting to be released. The red flower buds are in a snow-white, especially delicate.

Su Kui bent her eyebrows, and leaned out halfway to fiddle with the snow on the flowers.

Snow touched her hand and it turned into a thin water stain. Qinliang's sense of touch was passed to her from her fingertips. Su Kui pinched the starting point of the snow and sent it to the entrance. The snow with the smell of wax plum blossoms melted in the mouth. The moment of coldness made her brain clear.

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Time flies too fast, and it is New Year's Eve in a flash.

This New Year, Tuobaxuan had a very bad time, and his temper was getting restless every day. The harem has not been fortunate for a long time. The death of Liu Shangshu and Mrs. Shang Shu has not yet been clearly explained. The original fame and fortune, because of the death of Dingliang Zhu, faded away a little bit. When the Liu family saw Tuoba Xuan as an official in the court, he was so disappointed that he resigned from his position. Tuoba Xuan did not know what to think, but he did not retain it.

As a result, the court of the Minister of the Air Force was originally absent, and a few helpers were lost. North and Central China are clearly in a deadlock. Some loyal officials will not dare to speak out, fearing that they will lose their heads.

Meng Zhian didn't show up on New Year's Eve, I don't know what I was busy with.

Time by day, just slipped away from fingertips. For Su Kui, New Year's Eve is just a normal day, and there is not much emotion and other feelings.

On the fourth day of the first lunar month, after the New Year, the weather is finally better and it no longer snows all the time.

The general manager burst into the Changhuan Courtyard with a look of anxiety. Su Kui and Liu Ying were caught off guard, telling her that the emperor had instructed Su Kui to go with him.