Soul-swapping:Imperial concubine rebirth

Even if he lost the memory of the past and forgot all the feelings between them, he was willing to risk everything. Knowing that he might not return, he would accompany her to the land of witches.

What else can she doubt?

In addition to being controlled by Bai Qingcheng and losing her memory, Rong LAN never let her down.

On the contrary, she has always been very mean.

She is more selfish and self-centered than Rong LAN. But this time, he comes to the land of the dragon people.

He hated the dragon people so much, but he compromised too much for her.

The more you think about it, the more sad Qin Chuyue is.

"What a fool!" An impolite cold hum, let Qin Chu come back to God, see Rong LAN looking at her from a commanding position, don't know when, he has been sitting on the roof, looking at her expression is like saying she is stupid.

Qin Chu couldn't laugh or cry, "where am I stupid?"

"What were you thinking about?" Rong LAN asked.

Qin Chu flew up and fell beside him and sat down, "you haven't played the flute for a long time."

"Just think about it?" Rong LAN asked her inconceivably. After a moment, her lips rose slightly. It seemed that she was crazy about her lover. It was really stupid. She was thinking about him, well, it's not stupid.

"You've heard me blow before?"

Qin Chu nodded, just Rong LAN. In fact, he had no predestination with Fenghuaxueyue. He seldom played flute. He just liked to play twice when he had nothing to do.

Rong LAN asked, "do you want to listen again?"

Qin Chu nodded and Rong LAN played the flute again.

It's the song just now. With a touch of joy in the tune, Qin Chu can feel his relaxed mood. She pillows her head on his arm and closes her eyes slightly. The sea breeze blows. The melody is clear and the atmosphere is familiar. Nothing is more moving than this atmosphere.

It can't cheat all the people. It's a fake language.

Let Lan's lips and corners rise, he likes the delicate state of Qin and Chu.

He had rarely seen her so coquettish.

Blowing nearly half an hour of music, Rong LAN asked, "can you play?"

Qin Chu shook his head, "not how."

It's OK to let her play the piano. Flute is really not her dish. Even in the 21st century, few people can play the flute. I feel that this is an instrument of ancient times.

"I'll teach you."

“…… Good Qin Chu a Zheng, turn to smile, "I am not high to this talent."

Rong LAN became interested and gave her the flute and taught her to play so. He put his hands around her, taught her how to play fingers, how to be lucky, how to pay attention to syllables and so on. He seemed to hold him in his arms and was very intimate. Qin Chu didn't dare to turn back. His breath penetrated into her heart as if he wanted to mark his own mark. Qin Chu felt too shy.

She really felt that such a teaching method was really erotic.

She turned back, just to let him let go, she groped herself, and her lips rubbed the corners of his lips. Qin chugang wanted to avoid it, but he pinched his chin and kissed him. Her hands didn't know where to put them.

In the moonlight, he hugged her and kissed her tenderly, like the gentle voice of moonlight.

Wushuang had already run away when the Rong LAN taught Qin Chu to play the flute. He and Xiao Jin sat in the corner of the palace on the other side, looking at the shameless men and women in the distance and asking Xiaojin, "do you think Are they too Are you polite? "