Infinite Replacement

Jingyu and Qing'er are both used to getting up early, and at a fixed time, both of them wake up.It's just that Jingyu slept in bed today and held Qing'er hard, not allowing her to get up.

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In another house, Duan Murong woke up.After sitting up from the bed, he took off the nightdress he chose for her and put on the navy blue tube top dress she usually wears.Sitting in front of a simple dressing table, I straightened my hair and wrapped a purple and white turban.Following Mo's simple ideas and simple life, she rarely wears makeup on weekdays.Even so, her natural beauty makes her enough to enter the ranks of beauty.

She used to make three meals a day when she was raised in Jinghu Medical Park.Later, Qing'er and Xue Nu went, taking her residence as a reason, and often helped her as a thank you.She didn't care about the return, and felt that it was good to change the taste occasionally.Later, when he came, everything changed a little.Basically, taking care of his taste, Qinger is responsible for all three meals.

She once thought when she was angry with him, who was the owner of the hospital, but she never said it once.

Such days continue to the present.If I mention it again, he really became the master of the hospital.

Thinking of this, Duan Murong looked at himself in the bronze mirror and shook his head with a smile.With the only jewelry and two small earrings, she walked out of the room... Qing'er was pregnant and she might be able to make breakfast for him.That was when she became a wife, and had a small wish in her mind many times.

Duan Murong walked downstairs and entered the kitchen.At the stove, the fire was already ignited, and water was burning in the big iron pan.A plump woman, showing a little gentleness and melancholy, seemed standing in a daze by the kitchen window.The breeze gently blew a strand of green silk in front of her left forehead. She inadvertently flicked it with the bright red left hand with the strange silver pattern...about, the color on that hand was the only disharmony. .

'She is really a bit different.'Duan Murong saw Da Siming's touch, and thought to herself:'If it were a few days ago, she would never show such an expression... Could it have happened?'Looking back carefully, she didn't have such a performance yesterday.

Duan Murong made some sounds deliberately to attract Da Si to return to life.Seeing her looking over, she nodded slightly, "You got up so early, let me help."

An embarrassment appeared on Da Siming's face, dodged and said, "I, I just can't sleep."

Duan Murong looked carefully, and could indeed see traces of not sleeping well on her face, "What's wrong? If something goes wrong, don't be polite to me." She took a copper basin and grabbed a few M, picking up water and gently scouring.

"Maybe that would be better!" Da Siming smiled bitterly, and his eyes became confused under mood swings. "I... don't know what's wrong with her," she said, holding her heart lightly. "I always feel a little blocked here."

Duan Murong listened to her and stopped looking at her.I just thought that in the light that was not bright that morning, she suddenly changed from a charming demon to a grieving little woman.

Duan Murong understands a little bit. Da Siming may be taking the same path as she and Chi Lian, who have clearly moved her heart, but for some reason they cannot really face it.Seeing that Da Siming was completely at a loss, Duan Murong said as a person coming over:

"Maybe you can talk to him more."

"He?" Although Duan Murong didn't express whether this'ta' meant a man or a woman, Dai Siming thought of Jingyu at once.This made her react to her own, and it was difficult for her to stagger her gaze with Duan Murong. "Will it work?"

Think of it, isn't he feeling uncomfortable just after he left last night?Maybe the reason is still on him, how can I still find him?Moreover, he was so bad that he had a desire for her body to be quick.Going to him, won't the fat sheep just fall into the mouth?

"Relax, you talk to him well, don't go against him... you will find that he is really a good person." Duan Murong smiled at Da Siming for the first time.

She already understood.Don’t look at the fact that Da Siming is older than the other women in this room. In terms of feelings, she is really blank... she doesn’t even know why she is upset or chest tight.

"...Well, I will try it." Feeling the kindness of Duan Murong, Dai Si nodded.

At this moment, a small institution flew out of the window to summon Suzaku.Duan Murong quickly picked it up, took out the information paper and unfolded it, which read:

All went well except for some injuries. The copper plate of Qianji has been handed over, and the black dragon scroll has also been unlocked.If it is convenient, please bring the son of the dragon to the Mo's secret retreat to discuss countermeasures.

Duan Murong crumpled the note into a fire and thought to himself:'Isn't he feeling that way today?'

She decided to go to the Mo's secret retreat alone.

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