The ugly concubine counterattacks the beautiful lady, the evil prince should not love her too much

"How long do you plan to see it?" Although she was not afraid of heights, her silk quilt was very slippery. Of course, the glazed tiles were even slipperier.

Secondly, this roof is not someone's high-rise balcony. There is no guardrail at all. If you accidentally fall down, you will be paralyzed if not dead.

Thirdly, it feels really bad to be kidnapped, and to be kidnapped to a place like this.

"Dawn!" Two more words answered her.

Inadvertently, a classic TV drama scene emerged in my mind: Ziwei said with tears in her eyes: "She said that you watched the snow, the stars and the moon together, and talked about poetry and songs and the philosophy of life...

I haven’t watched the snow, the stars, and the moon with you, and talked about poetry and songs and the philosophy of life! "

Erkang: "It's all my fault, it's my fault. I shouldn't have watched the snow, the stars and the moon with her, and talked about poetry and songs and the philosophy of life...

I promise you that from now on I will only watch the snow, the stars and the moon with you, and talk about poetry and songs and the philosophy of life..."

Just vomit——

What a romantic scene, but look at her now.

Yang Qianqian was shivering as she wrapped herself in a silk quilt. You know, in the north, even though it is summer, it is still very cold at night.

What's more, they were on the roof now, and the wind was howling. It would be strange if they were not cold.

Look at the one next to me. He is wrapped up exactly like a mummy, except for the color.

The mummy is white and he is black. Apart from this difference, there seems to be no other difference.

So, the weather was cold and the dew was heavy, and the roofs were towering into the clouds (this is too exaggerated, but that’s what Qianqian thought).

The shivering body, wrapped in a silk quilt, seemed like it would slide off the roof at any time, with a mummy in black lying beside it.

Isn't this romance a bit too melodramatic?

And the most ridiculous thing is that the people around her had no intention of chatting with her about "poetry, songs, and philosophy of life".

But then again, if one day in a certain year, Hei Yi suddenly learned to raise his head and said to her affectionately: "Qian Qian, let's talk about Li Shangyin's poems and our favorite mottos, shall we?"

……

That scene would definitely give people goosebumps and make them terrified.

Forget it, it’s better to just quietly watch the stars and the moon. Don’t let a bunch of things pop up again. The so-called no news is good news, is it referring to this moment?

"Ah!"

Well, the God of Fate never favors the lovely and kind Yang Qianqian.

Her shivering weak body finally couldn't stand the double stimulation of the cold wind and dew at night, and she shivered and sneezed violently.

The sleepiness that was slowly coming over me made the sneeze disappear without a trace in an instant.

Yang Qianqian raised her head slightly and glanced at the man in black beside her. She seemed to be the culprit who broke the silence of the night and the "beautiful relationship" between the two of them. Her crime was heinous and unforgivable...

"Cold?" The man in black, who was so silent that Yang Qianqian almost thought there was an empty space lying next to him, finally spoke, and finally stopped uttering words two by two. This time, he said... one word!

Well, regardless of the number of words, but in order to express her frustration, Yang Qianqian also politely replied to him... one word: "Yeah!"

As soon as I nodded, I found my hand was held...

This, that... Normally, at this time, shouldn't a man take off his coat?

Then he puts it on the woman lovingly, and then the woman turns around and smiles at the man tenderly. That smile must be extremely warm.

I've never heard that holding hands can still be warm...

But it was so magical, a warmth slowly spread up from the palm of my hand, passed through the four meridians and eight vessels, slowly blended into the whole body, and the whole person felt warm.

Could this be the legendary...true qi?

Living Qigong... This was the first time Yang Qianqian had seen it. Although she had seen Qinggong before and had seen them fight, this was the first time she had actually used it on herself and experienced it firsthand.

It turns out that having internal energy feels so good. Since I’m not afraid of the cold, can I also be afraid of the heat and maintain a constant body temperature?

Yang Qianqian couldn't stay calm anymore, so she turned around and said, "Hei Yi, can you teach me how to regulate my breathing? Then I won't be afraid of the cold or the heat, or of getting a heat stroke or catching a cold!"

A hint of doubt flashed in Hei Yi's eyes, and then he asked, "Cold?"

"Uh - it's just a cold, I caught a chill!" I forgot that this is ancient times.

"Okay!" The man in black nodded.

what?

What good?

Are you feeling better from a cold?

"I'll teach you inner strength!"

“Really?” Yang Qianqian almost jumped up, but tragically found that after she sat up, the quilt slid down, and she slid down with it, “Ah——”

Stopped.

Everything was calm, except her heart, which was still beating wildly.

She forgot that her hand was still stuck to his...

The person didn't fall, and the quilt didn't fall either. It just...slipped off her body, revealing a pink bellyband embroidered with lilies...

"Ah——" Then she screamed again. Well, she really brought shame to modern women. It's just wearing a bellyband for a man to see. Ms. Zhang wore it to the Oscars for the whole world to see. What's the big deal?

The problem is that her bellyband is an original, authentic, and unmodified ancient style. It is the kind that does not reveal anything except the neck, and you can clearly see the left and right sides.

Therefore, this scream was of course natural and reasonable.

Fortunately, the man in black was quick. He pulled her with one hand and pulled the quilt back on her with the other hand. Otherwise, she would probably still be screaming with her eyes closed.

But after she finished shouting, she started to wonder again, looking at the man in black: "It's strange, I shouted so loudly, how come no one noticed?"

This is the imperial palace, a heavily guarded palace.

"This is the cold palace!" The man in black only explained this and didn't explain anything else.

"Cold Palace?" Yang Qianqian blinked. In short, it is the most deserted place in the entire palace?

Uh, a cold palace is built so... luxuriously?

She thought it was the palace of the favored concubine, but it turned out to be a cold palace.

"You seem to be very familiar with the palace. How many times have you been here?"

Yang Qianqian asked this question spontaneously, after all, she had been to the palace several times.

I don’t even know where the cold palace is located in terms of east, west, south, or north of the imperial palace. How come this guy in black is so familiar with the layout of the imperial palace?

Obviously you have visited many times at night, right?

I seem to have heard that the heroes in the martial arts world like to go to the palace when they have nothing to do. Hehe, it’s a high-difficulty challenge. How face-saving it would be if you could tell others about it, right?