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Chapter 153: Love potion! A night in the gauze tent! 4

The first ray of sunlight in the morning shines down and shines into the room through the small cracks in the window.

Wisps of golden light reflected on the woman's rosy and delicate cheeks, which was extremely beautiful.

In my sleep, I seemed to feel that there was a look staring closely at me, affectionate, entangled, and in short, very hot.

Slowly opening his eyes, he saw the scene of a man getting dressed in front of the bed.

She said nothing and did not move. She only felt sore all over her body and found it difficult to move. She could only watch helplessly.

After putting on his clothes, Huangfu Xi turned around and looked at Feng Qingjue, who was looking at him with open eyes on the bed, evilly and sarcastically.

Leng Mei said, "What?! Wait for me to dress you personally."

With a cold snort, he walked to the door and said, "Get dressed and go back by yourself."

Looking at that tall and determined figure, Feng Qingjue lowered her head and raised a sneer at the corner of her mouth.

Feng Qingjue, wake up, he loves Du Linger, not you!

Women in love are always the stupidest. How can you know that he loves another person without even asking yourself?

Enduring the discomfort, Feng Qingjue got dressed and looked at the red patch on the bed before leaving.

The sad eyes turned cold in an instant

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Wangfu, Feng Qingjue went back alone

As soon as I entered the hall, a woman walked towards me

He grabbed her hand and said angrily, "Where did you and the prince go last night?!"

Being caught by her like this made the pain on my body a little worse.

He raised his head and looked coldly at the angry Du Ling'er in front of him. Du Ling'er was stunned. This look was very familiar.

It's like, the look in Huangfu Xi's eyes when he's angry is as cold as ice on the Tianshan Mountains.

Raising the corners of her lips coldly, Feng Qingjue flicked her sleeves and walked away, enduring the pain.

By the time Du Ling'er came back to her senses, her shadow had long disappeared.

The angry Du Ling'er yelled and cursed, turned around and walked angrily towards Feng Qingjue's room.

"Feng Qingjue!! Where did you and the prince go last night?!" Before she even entered the door, her voice came from afar.

In the room, Feng Qingjue sat on the bed, holding the quilt tightly and closing her eyes.

After rushing into the house, Du Ling'er saw Feng Qingjue sitting on the bed and ran over gritting her teeth.
Chapter completed!
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