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Chapter 253 The Queen Whipped Little Lixue (1)

Moreover, due to inertia, a big bag hit her head! A faint blood spilled out of it!

"Ah! It hurts so much!"

Feng Lixue hugged her own head tightly in pain. Her hoarse voice finally spit out a few words, and the painful voice was almost like a wail.

"Um!"

While Ling Gu's play in his sleep was in the dream, without Feng Lixue guarding her beside him, he instantly fell to the ground, his eyes full of sorrow and despair, and tears filled his eyes.

He dreamed of Feng Lixue's face covered with blood! Then it turned into a scene of pear petals and leaving him!

"Li Xue! Why are you not talking again? Li Xue! Where are you? Come out! Don't scare me!"

In the dream, Gu Yanxi's expression made Gu Yanxi feel painful, he covered his mouth and his shoulders trembled in disbelief: "How did it become like this? How did it become like this? Why... it... it's gone again... nothing..."

In his sleep, he seemed to sense the injured Feng Lixue, and his head hurts a little at this time!

At this time, the mountains outside the Queen's Hall reflected the setting sun and the sky was connected to the water. The waves were shimmering, and the snow had already melted.

The sun is warm and gentle, and the afterglow is scattered, making people feel particularly relaxed.

But because Feng Lixue hit her head just now, the sunshine in the sky gradually dimmed, and a dark cloud appeared in the air, and its outline could be vaguely seen.

The faint black is extremely inconspicuous, and the soft light is like a sketch.

The sleeping heart of Gu Yanxiu was "sniffing". He frowned and was filled with worries.

"Why is my head hurting so much'"

For some reason, this time he felt particularly uneasy!

I always feel something happening, that premonition that makes him almost restless.

"Is this king going to die too... It's okay... I can go to see my mother's father and Xue'er..."

So, in extreme pain, Ling Gu's head turned around and watched the plum blossoms floating in the sky in his dream.

He remembered his mother's Qingming Shuicao's spiritual eyes, embedded in her beautiful face. Her eyes were soft, as if they were waving with water waves, making people unable to help but be intoxicated.

And his Xueer smiled softly and cutely at him. She was so beautiful that he couldn't take it away. He wanted to kiss her like this!

"Are you here to pick me up?"

In his dream, Ling Guyu lay on the ground and closed his eyes, and fell asleep in his dream.

"Then come on... bring me with me..."

"Don't leave me alone..."

But slowly the pear blossoms were flying around the sky, but he couldn't smell the fragrance of the pear blossoms, but he remembered Feng Lixue's unique fragrance of the pear blossoms, the fragrance that could soothe him a good night's sleep.

It tastes exactly the same as his mother!

and……

He was in the dream.

He could never see it again. The corners of her eyes that were angrily raised when she acted coquettishly, slid across his heart like feathers.

He could never kiss her again, her delicate and sweet lips burned every cell in her body like a flame.

He still remembered that when he first met, he knocked him down on the snow and had no apology at all, and that she was bold and willful at that time;

Her delicate face, which was not as faint as the mottled flower shadows;

Her smile still lingers in the tip of his heart;

She snuggled in his arms and told me every year...

Perhaps the biggest code arranged by God is the red line they brought on the tree of old marriage in the sky.
Chapter completed!
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