sweeping the empire every day

"Oh," An Qingjue responded indifferently. After all, this body is not his own. The huge mental power he just consumed is also a big burden for him, making his face paler. He responded coldly. With a cry, those thick black and narrow phoenix eyes revealed a piercing light, so dark that it was almost overwhelming, even the voice revealed a kind of indifference and indifference, as if the words were not meant for him. Same,

An Qingjue turned around to leave.

His face was very pale, his chin was sharp, and there were fine beads of transparent sweat rolling down from his chin, making that delicate and handsome face as beautiful as peaches and plums in an instant, so beautiful that it was impossible to describe it in words, Song Changxiu's The Adam's apple moved slightly, and he didn't know why at this moment, countless fires seemed to surge in his body, burning his whole body a little hot, his voice was low and hoarse, and there was a kind of force Qianjun's determination and stubbornness, "I like you, how about you?"

An Qingjue's phoenix eyes were slightly raised. He looked at the patient who had just woken up casually and critically. The patient's dark blue eyes were like the sky when it was raining heavily. Depressed, yet somewhat familiar blue,

An Qingjue laughed suddenly, he smiled carelessly and arrogantly, like a high-ranking noble looking down on his humble admirer, he walked slowly to the hospital bed, his thick black and narrow phoenix eyes met the pair of With gloomy blue eyes, the hot breath from his nostrils almost hit Song Changxiu's face, and he said, "What do you like about me?"

Song Changxiu was about to speak, but An Qingjue's black eyes became cold and cold in an instant, and he spoke softly like ice scum, "It doesn't matter what you like me," he said slowly and word by word, "You want me I know, this is the first time you've seen me."

Song Changxiu looked at his exquisite and handsome face almost fascinatedly. That face was obviously so strange, but it seemed to be engraved in his heart. The moment he opened his eyes, there was a voice in his head loudly, loudly and enthusiastically. cried out, "It is he! It is he! It is he!"

He obviously didn't believe in gods, love, and love at first sight, but when he found out that the man wanted to leave, he blurted out that sentence. At that time, he didn't even know the man's name.

Every strand of hair, every cell, every nerve ending in his body was clamoring to keep him, shouting fervently, screaming frantically and violently, "Leave him."

If you can't say it today, you will regret it for the rest of your life;

His intuition warned him.

Song Changxiu started to lead troops to fight at the age of 20. His intuition saved him countless times. He believed in his intuition. When he was unconscious and couldn't even see the face of the person in front of him, he confessed.

He stared at him fixedly, stubbornly as if he was looking at his only belief. That person was very close to him, the hot breath of his breath was still hitting his ears, and the thin lips that lacked blood squirmed slightly in front of his eyes. It made him wish he could pounce on him and bite him, adding a bit of color to that person,

He cleared his throat, met the man's half-smile eyes, and slowly said in the best voice he could express at this moment: "It's love at first sight."

Darling, I fell in love with you at first sight.

The half-smile and casual look in An Qingjue's eyes gradually disappeared. He can naturally feel how serious this person is. Human eyes can be deceiving, voice can be deceiving, language can be deceiving, and expression can be deceiving. People and even body movements can deceive people, but their mental fluctuations cannot deceive An Qingjue,

Even the slightest, smallest, and most imperceptible mental fluctuations cannot escape An Qingjue's spiritual detection.

An Qingjue knew that this man was serious. His expressions, movements, eyes, and voice all spoke of his seriousness and devotion, and his upright mental fluctuations could even show his seriousness and devotion.

Every word of this man comes from the heart, from the depths of his heart.

But obviously, this is their first meeting.

He didn't even know the other person's name.

"Sorry." After a long time, An Qingjue put away all his thoughts, his narrow phoenix eyes were almost as earnest as Song Changxiu's. He paused, as if thinking about how to word his words, and said slowly, "I'm sorry." unacceptable."

Any sincere emotion is worth giving an answer with heart, An Qingjue lowered his eyes slightly, he always didn't know how to reject sincere affection.

When he was in the flower demon clan, he did not look for a partner. Many flower demons of the same age as him even gave birth to cubs. He was the only one who came and went alone, calm and indifferent, and walked alone.

Once the high priest patted him on the shoulder and sighed: "Anzai, the person you hit has not appeared yet, don't worry, he will come out sooner or later."

He said coldly, "I'm not in a hurry."

The high priest sighed, and he didn't even understand why the high priest sighed.

"It's okay," the man's steady voice reached his ears, An Qingjue blinked, and looked over lightly, the man's blue eyes seemed to have rushed out of the depression just now, and only became tough and deep ,

Song Changxiu wasn't surprised, his mood didn't even fluctuate a bit, maybe there was a little disappointment, but more of it was the melancholy feeling of "it should be like this", as if he knew that this person would definitely reject him ,

Song Changxiu was about to say something, but suddenly, he saw the face of the man in front of the bed change, his dark eyes flashed a bit of bloodthirsty coldness, he ignored him, turned his head and walked directly to the door, Song Changxiu noticed that the man didn't even open the door with his hands, the door of the ward just opened, and he walked out in an instant with a cold and murderous look.

Song Changxiu looked at the white wall, the white wall, the white bed sheet, and the white pillow seemed to be silently swearing his identity. The last memory began to emerge in his dazed brain, the continuous battlefield, the self-destructing queen, blocking the attack of myself,

This is... Imperial Hospital?

That man is his doctor?

Song Changxiu raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at his naked body in front of others, squeezed his soft muscles with some dissatisfaction, his eyes were slightly dark, it seemed that he had been back for a long time, and he had been unconscious for a long time,

It's a pity, he squeezed his arm hard, showing a bit of dissatisfaction.

Randomly picked up the white hospital gown from the ground, and there were no other clothes in this ward, thinking that the clothes might have been ripped off by that person, so he was very concerned about the sick gown. How nice,

When he walked out of the ward, he heard that man's cold and ruthless voice like ice skates. The murderous aura hidden in it was like a dark cloud, which made that cold voice a bit cold, "How do you want to die?"

An Qingjue's eyes were cold and cold, looking at Yan Yaojia's eyes was like looking at a dead object,

The moon-white bird lay softly in his palm, quietly as if not breathing, the moon-white fluff was messy, and in some places the fluff was even knotted, in a state of embarrassment.

A flame of anger ignited in An Qingjue's heart. It was like a spark rising suddenly, and in a blink of an eye it was already igniting a prairie fire. The more the anger burned, the colder the expression on his face was. His eyes became sharper, and the huge coercion almost poured out. Yan Yaojia was nailed to the spot by him, unable to move, trembling all over, and the expression on her face was both frightened and desperate. It was the first time she faced death so directly.

She even felt that An Qingjue could rush up and break her neck in the next second!

"What did you do to the brat?" An Qingjue's tone was soft and terrifying, Yan Yaojia was trembling, she couldn't even lift her head, the unscrupulous anger and coercion almost pressed her head to the ground , her neck seemed to be pressed with a heavy weight, and the pain spread from every joint. She wanted to scream, cry, and beg for mercy, but she couldn't do anything. She couldn't even raise her head. I can't even open my mouth!

An Qingjue really wanted her dead!

Both Zheng Yingxin and Song Jinghua were speechless. They didn't even know that this young teacher who seemed a little indifferent but had a sense of responsibility for his students had such a terrifying side!

The strong pressure that can bite people has affected even those on the edge. Looking at Yan Yaojia who was trembling on the floor and couldn't even raise her head, they were very impressed by An Qingjue's terrifying strength. Gained a new level of understanding,

What an empty mental power this is!Almost materialized!

Song Jinghua turned his head stiffly, and saw his brother at a glance. The man was tall and thin, standing there indifferently, but he was as tough as a rock, as if the sky would not fall down. Tears welled up in Song Jinghua's eyes in an instant. He pinched the corner of his mother's clothes and let her look over,

At that moment, Zheng Yingxin was trembling all over. She looked at the eldest son standing at the door of the ward in shock, and the sourness in her heart came out almost instantly. Her eldest son could stand in front of her again!

All of this is thanks to An Qingjue!

At this moment, she felt a strong sense of gratitude and gratitude towards An Qingjue, and the faint fear dissipated at this moment, leaving only gratitude,

"Don't say?" The soft tone slowly exploded in everyone's ears. An Qingjue used his mental power to soothe the spiritual power layer of the moon-white bird, and a small ray of white light rose from his fingertips. Warm as spring, tone as cold as ice, this strong contrast almost scared Yan Yaojia to death!

"It doesn't matter, it's fine if you don't say it, anyway, I don't have to know," he smiled gently, his long and narrow phoenix eyes almost narrowed into a line, "I will let you, even if you want to say it, you can't say it."

"Do you really think I don't know everything you did before?"

"It's okay, let's do the math."

The author has something to say: After discussing with the editor, a new article will be published on Tuesday (tomorrow) at [-]:[-] pm. It is about romance, and it is a bg article. If you are interested, you can take a look at the manuscripts that will be open around August Well, it’s been more than two months since the manuscript was saved, so there are still some manuscripts saved (*/w╲*)

Someone really had a crush on me for ten years (entertainment circle)

Copywriter:

"The popular little flower is in order to seduce the popular young student Kong Qin!"

"He Yuning intervened in Qin Han's love, and Zhang Han's unintentional tears in the show made people feel pity!"

"He Yuning and Crown Entertainment are about to terminate their contract!"

When seeing the topic of #何玉宁Get out of the entertainment circle# topped the hot search, He Yuning understood that she had been given up by the company.

With black rumors flying all over the sky, she has become a typical spokesperson for the scheming whore, the green tea whore, the girlfriend whore, and there is almost no hope of turning over in this life;

But she is not reconciled, the truth is obviously not like this, she is not reconciled to get out of the entertainment circle with infamy!

At this time, Mu Jintong, the president of the Mu family, proposed to her;

"Why me?" He Yuning looked into the man's dark eyes and asked in a low voice.

"I just need a wife."

A week later, it was revealed on the Internet that the second-tier female star He Yuning was about to marry into a rich family, and the president of the Mu family, Mu Jintong, knelt down and proposed in the street!

Before marriage, He Yuning always thought that Mu Jintong was a rigorous and rational person who was almost cruel;

She once joked with her best friend that the president of the Mu family really deserves his surname, and he won't lose control in this life;

After marriage, He Yuning finally saw Mu Jintong losing control;

She didn't get out of bed that day :)

A long time later, He Yuning and Mu Jintong participated in a talk show, and the host smiled and said: "Mr. Mu and Madam have been together for so many years. They are as loving as ever, sweet and happy. Do you really not hide anything from each other?"

Mu Jintong thought about it, and finally said lightly: "Before I got married, I had a crush on her for ten years."

He Yuning said in astonishment: "Why don't I know?"

Mu Jintong avoided answering, "One more thing, I wrote the script of "Ten Years of Secret Love"."

There are many things that I can't say, but I still want to let you know that I married you because I love you;

I choose to tell you in this way:

——I loved you for ten years, and I will love you even more in the years to come, until the end of my life.

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