Chapter 1027 Just say I am your concubine.
But she doesn't care, she certainly doesn't care.
For them, race is just a belonging and does not mean much.
It is even more incomparable to oneself.
They are all selfish and only think about themselves
But so what?
The world is cruel
Countless traps, countless traps.
There are always little sheep who get fooled.
Xue Qianchen is just a bad wolf.
A super powerful wolf!
Of course, Zihan didn't know about this, so he only supported Xue Qianchen, for fear that she would not be able to sit firmly and fall down
This scene was so eye-catching that Mo Li couldn't stand it anymore and left.
That back view is very sour.
After she left, Xue Qianchen let go of Zihan's shoulders, the warmth between her brows and eyes became even more intense, and the ice and snow melted in her eyes.
"Be good, call me mother"
Zihan was sitting upright, and every time he heard this sound
She felt like a child of several years old, being coaxed by her mother.
It's really awkward.
But this guy is still
Open your mouth.
"Mother"
"So good." Xue Qianchen reached out and rubbed Zihan's hair again, tilting her head slightly, "Suddenly I felt that it was unreal to have a daughter."
“I didn’t expect my daughter to be so old”
To be honest, Xue Qianchen's appearance is exactly that of a 28-year-old man!
There is no sense of incompatibility when standing next to Zi Han. They are clearly of the same age, so there is no age gap.
It's just that she has a temperament that has been precipitated by time. Well, I am afraid that the only thing that has been precipitated on her body is the year-round ice and snow.
Getting colder
Being so pampered by such a person makes me happy.
Zihan was really uncomfortable.
After calling her mother, she didn't know what to do.
"Be good, come to my place to rest, and we will go out together later."
With that said, Xue Qianchen sat down on the bed and motioned for Zi Han to get on the bed.
She felt distressed when she looked at Zihan's red eyes. She was overacting.
And now she also finds that her mother's identity is really magical. She who never interacts with others actually does not resist Zihan at all
And she is mysophobic and never allows anyone to go to her bed.
Now this daughter feels extremely clean, she doesn't dislike her at all, and she even wants to get close to her.
This is probably the magic of family affection
And what about Zihan?
Looking at Xue Qianchen’s eyes
I'm afraid I have the same feelings as Xue Qianchen and are very close.
Just go to bed.
"Be good, go to sleep."
Xue Qianchen's unprecedented tenderness was given to Zi Han.
If someone else sees it.
It’s hard to believe that they were really cramped and skinned!
How is it possible
Even if the world is destroyed... it is impossible for such a scene to happen.
Even Xue Qianchen herself could not have imagined that she would have such a side.
I can only sigh at the magic of maternal love.——
Zi Han slept until the early morning of the next day. When she woke up, she saw Xue Qianchen next to her, tucking the quilt for her.
"Have you slept?"
"Yeah."
"Then wash up and let's go out."
While speaking, Xue Qianchen reached out and pinched Zihan's cheek again, so dotingly.
The contrast between this and the aloofness Zi Han saw before is not too great!
So big that she even doubted that the person in front of her was not a real person
Could it be that his soul has been changed?
There really is a huge difference
"What are you thinking about?"
"Silly"
Xue Qianchen saw that Zi Han was still not getting out of bed, so he stepped on Zi Han and went down first.
After groping for a while, she brought a basin of water, put it in front of the bed, and soaked the towel.
Caught off guard, Zi Han felt the warmth on his face, and his eyes went dark.
The towel is wiping her face.
And this scene.
Mo Li happened to see it when he pushed the door open.
She didn't knock.
Silently.
It froze for a few seconds. What did she see?
That woman who only likes to dance in the wind and snow all day long is washing other people's faces? ? ?
This.
Is it a real person?
"Why didn't you knock on the door?" Xue Qianchen glanced at Mo Li.
"I thought you weren't awake."
While talking, she saw the obscene clothes on Zi Han again.
etc!
"You two sleep together?"
"Is there a problem?" Xue Qianchen replied again, which was a bit cold.
The end
She added, "Shouldn't my relationship with her sleep together?"
Mo Li: "." It seems like she shouldn't come!
And isn’t this woman a mysophobic? ! !
How could she allow others to share the same bed with her?
After a while, Mo Li took a deep breath, turned his face sideways, and kept his eyes out of sight.
Said: "The outside world now thinks you are dead. Emperor Xuanyuan is preparing to mourn you throughout the whole court. You can explain this yourself."
"Explain what? What should I explain if I'm not dead?"
What Xue Qianchen said is too exaggerated and it is very natural
Hearing this, Mo Li felt that what she said was right and there was nothing wrong with it.
But...why does it sound so strange?
"That's all, it's up to you. You can fill the basket yourself. I don't care about you." Mo Li said and walked away from the door.
Time to leave
She looked at Xue Yunhua who was still standing in the ice and snow
"Stop standing, let's go."
Where is Xueyunhua?
He ignored Mo Li.
Mo Li: "." Fool!
In the room, Xue Qianchen stared at Zi Han who was changing clothes behind the screen, and said lightly: "In what capacity do you want me to introduce you?"
Zihan paused with his hands, his eyes were a little squinting, and he didn't answer. He just changed his clothes and came out.
He stared at Xue Qianchen, with a smile on his lips, "It depends on what identity you can accept"
"Since I have brought you back, I can accept you in any identity."
After saying this, Zi Han slowly walked towards Xue Qianchen, with a bit of cunning in his eyes. He reached out and gently hooked her beautiful woman's neck, her lips were almost touching Xue Qianchen's face, and she breathed like a blue
"That's it."
"Say I'm your mistress"
kindness?
Xue Qianchen was stunned for a moment, and then thought of what happened to Shura.
After a moment of silence, he nodded.
"Okay, this identity is fine."
This time he agreed, it was Zi Han's turn to be stunned and frowned, "Huh? I really agree."
"Why don't you agree? It's a good identity"
"By the way."
"It can prevent some disasters for you."
Zihan: ".What disaster?"
"Just understand it in your own mind, do you have to explain it to me, your mother?" With that said, Xue Qianchen pulled down Zi Han's hand and walked towards the door, her eyes instantly returned to her cold and domineering look.
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Zihan felt her breath. She was probably still very weak.
At least this face is still pale.
"Creak."
There was a knock on the door, and Xue Yunhua, who had been standing in the wind and snow for ten days, lightly moved her eyes and raised her head.
I saw two people standing in front of the door.
A moment of panic.
Then he smiled again and again, his eyes were a little moist, and he stepped forward with some excitement, "Master."
Xue Qianchen didn't expect Xue Yunhua to be like this, look at his appearance
Very tired.
"Well, let's go and rest."
"You" Xue Yunhua wanted to say something, but when she saw Xue Qianchen's eyes there was no doubt about it.
"Okay."
His god came to life, and he said that the god in his heart would never die!
(End of chapter)