Beloved Concubine System: The host is up to fight in the palace

Chapter 177 Never like you again

Leng Xiqing didn't want anyone to follow her. She just wanted to watch the rain quietly, blowing the wind, drinking wine, and let her get drunk. When she wakes up tomorrow, she can let all the boredom go with it. The drizzle blended into the evening breeze, blowing to places she couldn't see.

But now that Leng Xiqing was drunk, she staggered up and leaned on the table, shaking several times before she could hold on. The system looked frightened, fearing that she might hit him if she fell down.

Just when he was about to run back to call Qingmei and others, he turned around and his eyes widened suddenly, "Guo... Guo Qian? Why is he here?"

Guo Gan is indeed in Leng Xiqing, but those minions who were sent in openly are not counted. Guo Gan sent two secret guards to keep an eye on this place. These two secret guards came when Leng Xiqing was banned by him. Yes, there was insufficient evidence at that time. He was afraid that someone would attack her secretly, so he asked the two of them to stay here.

Guo Qian's eyes dropped, a little lonely, but something happened. Leng Xiqing's child was still aborted. Even now, the murderer has not been found. The imperial doctor said that maybe the imperial concubine was weak and worried, and could not bear the blow. It was a miscarriage, but Guo Qian still felt a little strange.

Guo Gan appeared in the system's widened eyes in a few steps. Leng Xiqing fell on the table again at this time, a drunken blush appeared on his cheeks, and the broken hair behind him slid to his shoulders. Although his bright eyes were tight, Although she was closed, she looked hazy and enchanting because of her drunken state, but the wrinkle between her brows made her a little more sad for no reason.

Guo Qian walked up to her and gently caressed her cheek. The next second, he bent down and hugged Leng Xiqing. Leng Xiqing's fine black long hair flowed down his arms. come down,

She also leaned her head next to Guo Qian's ear, rubbing it unconsciously. Her body exuded a faint sweet scent, which suddenly filled all his senses. Guo Qian's heart was suddenly filled, and he It seems like a long time since I have held this little person...

Suddenly, Leng Xiqing hugged Guo Qian's arm like a pillow. I clamped Guo Qian's waist with my legs, buried my head in the crook of his neck, and vaguely found the most comfortable position. He tilted his head and stopped moving. Guo Qian patted the big pendant on his body in a funny way.

So Guo Qian supported Leng Xiqing with one hand and held an umbrella with the other and carried Leng Xiqing back to the palace, leaving his system messy in the wind. Leng Xiqing had carried it when it came. Now there is no umbrella, how can it do it? go back?The system is so angry that it's meowing... (This is a code that prohibits banning!)

But Guo Qian didn't have time to deal with the system, so he returned to the room with Leng Xiqing in his arms, put her on the bed, and asked Qingmei and others to prepare sobering soup and drink it before going to sleep, otherwise he would definitely have a headache the next day.

Qingmei had prepared the sobering soup early, but unexpectedly Guo Qian turned around and Leng Xiqing sat up on his own, his eyes widened as he didn't know whether he was drunk or not.

When Leng Xiqing saw Guo Qian approaching her, she stared at Guo Qian for a long time and asked blankly, "Are you Guo Qian?"

Guo Qian looked at her dumbfounded look, smiled and pinched her face, "I am, are you calling me by my name now?"

Unexpectedly, after listening to what Guo Qian said, Leng Xiqing curled his lips and started crying aggrievedly. His shining eyes were filled with tears, and they fell one by one.

This made Guo Gan confused. He hurriedly wiped her tears and asked her what was wrong.

But Leng Xiqing pulled down the hand that was wiping his tears. He was obviously a murderer, but he had no power at all, "I don't want you to wipe it!"

Guo Qian withdrew his hand. He didn't care about a little drunkard, so he said, "Okay, okay, I won't wipe it."

But Leng Xiqing's next sentence severely pierced the barrier that Guo Qianchen had sealed in his heart and didn't want to touch. He once again denounced his wrongdoing, like a knife, ruthlessly cutting open the barrier. The wounds were stabbed inward one after another, each one getting deeper than the last.

"You want to kill me, I will never like you again!" Leng Xiqing cried with tears in her eyes, accusing Guo Qian with great grievance.

Guo Qian sighed, reached out and took her into his arms. I don't know if it was due to alcohol or anger, but Guo Qian put his chin on her head and murmured, "Don't dislike me, Qing'er, I don't care about anything." No more, only you..."

But Leng Xiqing did not answer Guo Gan's words. Instead, he lay next to Guo Gan's ear and asked quietly but clearly, "Your Majesty, tell me... how long will I live?"

Guo Qian was stunned, "Qing'er will live a long life."

"Really?"

"real"

Guo Gan gently stroked Leng Xiqing's back, feeling her steady breathing, thinking that Leng Xiqing had fallen asleep, and gently kissed the end of Leng Xiqing's hair.

But he didn't see Leng Xiqing in a place where he couldn't see him. His round eyes were looking out the window soberly, and the corners of his lips with a hint of smile were slightly pursed...