Chapter 1052

Happiness is always relative.

A winter bed is a hundred times happier than a summer bed.

Long Long Eying half-retreated into the quilt, exposing her fair skin on her side, her bright eyes flickering slightly. Long Yao and Long Li helped tidy up, draping the Dragon Spirit Gauze over Liang Qu.

"Wait, take out the court dress, I'm not wearing the Dragon Spirit Gauze today."

"Ah, court dress? Can't the Dragon Spirit Gauze just change a bit? There's no difference." Early in the morning, Long Li wanted to be lazy and save the trouble of rummaging through the cabinet.

So much so that when General Shen tricked her back to the imperial city with "rules," Shen Jingyan still didn't notice anything wrong.

"I'm hanging up." She pressed the end call button directly. Kujo Aika called back several times, but only the echo of a busy signal remained.

The once lively harem was now very deserted, I don't know if it was because too many people were buried with the deceased.

As her consciousness slowly recovered along with her senses, some unfamiliar voices made Pei Su Xiaoran instinctively vigilant.

After the Wu family left, Pei Su Xiaoran originally planned to leave too, but who knew, in the blink of an eye, she saw Sang Can silently playing with the two children.

Bai Xi couldn't help but sigh. No wonder she tackled him several times when she was drunk that day. If she could still resist such a great god, it definitely wouldn't be true love.

"Got it, got it!" How strange, who would choose to hold a meeting on a snowy day? It's not sincere at all. Do you need to get up early to hold a meeting these days? Do you need to be there in person?

The three of them turned their heads to look at the bed in unison, and saw Nie Yichen looking this way with burning eyes, obviously having listened carefully to their conversation just now.

Actually, she still wanted to ask about Ye Qingshao's whereabouts, but she was still a bit afraid, afraid that what she would get was bad news.

"Miss Ye, Miss Ye! Wait a moment." Ye Qingyun's footsteps paused, and she looked back. It was the private secretary who was sitting in front of the government office registering that day, standing in front of the government office door, waving at her.

Suddenly, a golden light shone out from the Inherited Dragon Pearl, and a vast dragon might permeated, immediately reaching the entire East Sea.

Hearing the 80-year-old jewelry design master Mr. Renault say this, Yang Niandong felt as if a large basin of cold water had been poured over his head, cooling him from head to heel. He gasped and said into the phone, unable to laugh or cry.

You know, whether it is Qianjixue or the Ghost Immortal, each has its own merits, especially Qianjixue, with a slender figure, a willow waist that can be grasped in one hand, bright eyes and white teeth, skin like white jade, a half-moon mark on her brow, and white skirts fluttering, just like a fairy who doesn't eat the food of the mortal world.

As soon as she spoke, Liang Feixue was silent for a long while. She suddenly sneered, remembering the cold words Bai Mo said to her yesterday.

Ling Shaojun stood in front of the window, looking at the figures sweating like rain in the direction of the playground. Perhaps because he was already familiar with it, he saw that figure struggling to jump up and down in the sea of people at a glance.

The Hermit didn't need to lie, because Xu Shen had already experienced the gap in strength, which could indirectly confirm the reliability of the other party's statement.

Then Mu Ruoxi raised her head and looked at him resentfully: "I was thinking, why don't you have a younger sister?" That way, the two of them would have one each, and they wouldn't have to struggle.

Just when the snow leopard clawed at Aslan, Aslan indeed didn't suffer any harm, but the ground was covered with corpses crushed into meat paste, and it was impossible to distinguish one from another.

Hearing this, Suiren and the others also looked at him in surprise. They didn't expect Xuanyuan to have such a plan.

Jin Lei raised her head, and suddenly her gaze focused, looking at the figure suspended three meters in the air in disbelief.

Actually, this method was the means Lu Da and Wu Song used to interrogate the Taohuashan bandits at Liujiazhuang that day. By separating the accomplices, everyone in the group always suspects that the other party has told the truth, and if they don't say it themselves, they will suffer. To put it plainly, it is playing a psychological war. Even in modern times, interrogations are roughly the same.