It was the woman who had always existed in his heart.
Bei Chenjue finally said, her voice was cold and narrow, "Ling'er, everything, don't force it."
Gong Lingye leaned against Bei Chenjue's chest, but he could feel the strong heartbeat from above through his clothes, "Well, do you remember the Tingyue I told you about?"
"I remember, that good sister of yours, eh? Why did you suddenly think of her today?" Bei Chenjue's voice became a little deeper.
He knew how much Tingyue held in the little woman's heart. He didn't want the little woman to always think of Tingyue, even if Tingyue was important.
He didn't want little women to be sad.
Gong Lingye smiled, "I met her today."
"Didn't she go?" Bei Chenjue was a little curious now. When the little woman told him about this Tingyue, didn't she also say that Tingyue had already left, and she was the only one left.
Gong Lingye organized the language, "Tingyue is Qingpan, and I feel like everything I say and do, even my appearance is very similar."
Bei Chenjue commented: "Stand-in?"
Gong Lingye's face was black, "No, I just feel that she is Tingyue's life, but she doesn't remember me anymore." The idea in her heart is getting stronger, but Qingpan never knows it. Her, this dispelled her doubts again in her heart.
But I still feel that Qing Pan really looks a bit like Ting Yue.
After all, she can wear this world, why can't Ting Yue? Hunk should be better than her.
They are good sisters, and they will never feel jealous towards each other, and only hope that each other will get better and better.
Bei Chenjue didn't understand a little bit, but didn't say any more, no matter what, the little woman is happy.
It’s better to know Tingyue’s stand-in than to know that Tingyue has gone, "Well, you are ready to prepare. Tomorrow, we will leave to participate in the Shangyuan Festival."
Gong Lingye frowned. In the past few days, there have been more things. Why did she forget about the Chinese New Year's Day? She remembered the arrangements she had arranged, "Is there news from the palace?"
Seeing Tie Yan's absence, Bei Chenjue simply said, "The battle in the palace has not ceased until now. The Bai Chu that Ling'er was looking for is really good. With some of his words, Xiao Lixun also looks more and more. Not accustomed to Luo Fei, she used the name of Bai Chu to make Bei Linji go to the De Fei Palace frequently. Of course, this also has De Fei’s own skills, and—"He didn’t say any more, Lin Lang entered the palace, and now it’s not bad. I heard that Beilin Ji was also fortunate.
Lin Lang now has a good way out, and he still regards Lin Lang as his younger sister. Therefore, she is fine and he is also happy.
Gong Lingye was immersed in his thoughts, and did not notice what Bei Chenyu had not finished saying, "It is enough to see that Bei Lin Ji is really unpopular, and Xiao Li Xun has no feelings for him, otherwise, if really He also regards Bei Linji as his father, how can he listen to a few words from Bai Chu?"
After knowing this, she no longer cared about it. She was not ready for the Yuan Festival. How could she care about Beilin Ji's harem? Anyway, if we fight like this, the harem will become more and more chaotic.
And the more chaotic, the better for her and Bei Chenjue.
However, this still needs Qingpan's help, "Ah, husband."
Bei Chenjue is very popular with this name, but when you think about it, you can know that there is nothing good," Linger said." In fact, he can help little women, but he is also extremely useful.
It’s just, help, how can you be so affectionate, how can you help casually without a little reward? No, even his princess, and because it’s this little woman, it’s better to be rewarded. Well, eating tofu is considered a little girl’s. Paid.
Gong Lingye said, "I want to let Qingpan travel with me on this trip to the Spring Festival."
Bei Chenyue missed Tingyue when she was a little woman, and maybe she wanted Tie Yan to take this and Qingpan to cultivate her relationship, so she simply agreed, "Okay." Then she hugged the little woman into her arms and pressed her thin lips. Go down.
Gong Lingye closed his eyes, quietly savoring the fragrance.
This man agreed to her, and she should give something too. How could she be too greedy
Moreover, this feeling is not good, but, of course, this man can't be known, otherwise he should be narcissistic again.
After making out, Gong Lingye looked at herself in the mirror with a beautiful face, but her red lips were slightly swollen and a little shy. This will show Qingpan how bad it is. If Tingyue, Tingyue will definitely be. He laughed hard at her, and then said that her heart was rippling.
But she went straight to Qingyue Tower, she didn't have much time.
When Qing Pan came back to her, he didn't say anything, just let the Taoist priest go out and make her a pot of tea.
Gong Lingye didn't worry that Qing Pan would laugh at him, because watching Qing Pan herself, her red lips were also swollen.
The two are each other.
"Qingpan, go to the Shanghai Yuan Festival with me tomorrow."
Qing Pan watched the tea slowly sizzling hot and foaming, "What's the matter there?"
Gong Lingye thought for a while, "It's just a group of princes and nobles having fun together, Qingpan, can you help me?" The second person in her life besides Bei Chenjue coquettishly.
In fact, she is also very used to doing things like acting like a baby. She didn't do anything to Tingyue in her previous life. She treated Qingpan as Tingyue. This action didn't happen naturally.
Qingpan's pair of catkins were suddenly pulled up by Gong Lingye, but they stiffened a little, and then if nothing happened, "Oh."
"Then you agreed?" Gong Lingye felt that he had completely abandoned the morality. What is the morality? Well, she doesn't seem to know morality.
Qing Pan handed the tea cup to Gong Lingye, "You have to agree to look like you, but it can't be too long. My oiran's identity is still very valuable. If you don't charge you, you can just enjoy it. "
Gong Lingye really wants to think that Qingpan is Tingyue, is there such an elegant "Qingpan feel" at the beginning? She didn't want her money for the whole thing, so she would just steal it.
What is this called? Okay, she'll have fun.
"Okay, I'll be happy and tell you, this time you want to combine my swords, you dance, and I play the piano." Although she has never seen Qingpan dance, she knows that Tingyue's dance is good.
Besides, the ancient talented women were not all well-equipped with piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. The piano played so well in Qingpan, if the sound of nature sounds like a sound of nature, it would probably not be bad for dancing.
Qingpan barely complained about the logic of where she came from, "Why didn't I play the piano, you came to dance, you came to the extremely cold place on the first day, but it was a sword dance, which moved people's hearts." She also knows a little bit. Before she had seen the princess, she had also heard that the sword dance performed by the princess was extremely charming.
Gong Lingye only said: "I think this combination is more suitable." Can she say it