Chapter 1799 The ruthless mother of the empress (90)

   Now, Qi Lang is arrested and will most likely be beheaded, but all she wants to do is go to the palace to seek the truth. There is not so much sadness and pain, but more of a loss.

   She found that she didn't seem to like Qi Lang so much.

  No, I don't know when, the position that originally belonged to Qi Lang in her heart has been replaced by Lu Cha.

   Now, is she still running away?

   Yuan Jiaqin didn't know, but she was sure that she didn't want to see Lu Cha so sad.

   "Princess, do you have a place for me in your heart, even if it's just a little bit?" Lu Cha asked, her eyes were red and her tone was humble.

  Yuan Jiaqin nodded: "Yes." More than a little bit.

  Lu Cha was ecstatic and hugged the girl tightly: "Princess, as long as you have me in your heart, we can be together."

   Having said that, Lu Cha gathered up his courage and lowered his head to kiss the red lips of the girl who was still in a daze.

   Yuan Jiaqin also subconsciously hugged Lu Cha's neck.

  Pink bubbles spread between the two.

  Suddenly, pink petals fell from the ginkgo tree.

   The beautiful and colorful rain of flowers, like a pair of jade-like people kissing under the tree, the picture is very beautiful, like a beautiful picture scroll.

   After a quarter of an hour, their lips parted, Yuan Jiaqin gasped and looked at the petals on the ground, her cheeks blushing. Sure enough, her relationship with Lu Cha was as poignant and beautiful as it was written in the book.

   "I won't talk to you anymore." Yuan Jiaqin was extremely shy and ran away.

   "Princess, wait for me." Lu Cha hurriedly chased after him.

   Soon, Lu Cha caught up, and the two left hand in hand.

  Yuan Jiaqin always felt as if he had seen something strange, but he couldn't remember anything.

   On the ginkgo tree, a dark guard picked it down from the tree, carrying a basket in his hand, and a petal can be seen faintly on the basket.

   "Xiao Ba, why haven't you come down yet?" Ansan looked up at the tree.

In the lush ginkgo tree, a head stuck out, and the man said, aggrieved: "It's all my fault, I've been kissing for too long, for fear of being discovered by the princess, I dare not move, my legs are numb. You Let me slow down."

"Fine."

"What are you doing?"

Ansan is picking up the petals on the ground: "Pick up the petals, recycle them, you can make your own tea, or you can sell it. It's a little bit to earn a little bit. Although it's too expensive to create a romantic relationship for the old six, it's still worth it. Well, instead of spending our money, we still have a tip to drink."

  Anba's eyes lit up: "Third brother, you really have business acumen."

  So, Anpachi, who had come over, jumped down from the ginkgo tree, put the petals they just sprinkled back into the basket, and flew away with the basket.

   With a wave of the sleeve, not a single petal is left.

   In the evening, when Yuan Jiaqin was having a meal, he suddenly reacted.

   The ginkgo tree is planted in her house, where can the petals of other flowers come from?

   is tricky!

   She hurriedly finished her meal and looked at it, and found that there was not a single petal under the ginkgo tree. Everything before was like her illusion.

   Is it really her illusion?

  Yuan Jiaqin stood under the ginkgo tree in a daze, with a blank expression.

   In the end, she can only attribute that her relationship with Lu Cha was so beautiful that she saw the flower rain that only appeared when the male and female protagonists kissed in the storybook.

   This **** love.

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   On the other side, after sending the letter, Qi Lang has been waiting for a reply, but until the day when he was executed, there was still no reply.

   "Bitch!" Qi Lang's face was hideous, and he kept spitting.

   In the sound of his spit, he and the rest of the Qi family were eventually decapitated.

   (end of this chapter)