Chapter 1746 (1/2)

”You know what? It's so lovely to read. I had an early class that morning. I got up early to go to school. She hugged me in the quilt and kissed me again and again. Mummy, the weather forecast is rainy today. You must remember to take an umbrella when you go out. Do you think it's very sweet? Is it smart? ” Gu Qiqi told his female companions some interesting stories about Beigong Niannian.

Xiao Ning sighed: ”it's so awesome! We think it's different to be born in the royal family. We can see the weather forecast when we are so young. We also know that you, the Maha Mami, don't remember to take an umbrella. Ha ha! I want to have a baby

Xiaolan said with a gentle smile: ”my daughter is indeed my mother's intimate cotton padded jacket. Xiao Ning, unless you have a daughter, if you have a son, you probably don't have this treatment. ”

Qiu Qiu enthusiastically poured tea for the girls: ”master, after listening to my sister's genius speech, do you think it's good?”

Gu Qiqi quipped: ”my brother was cute when he was a child, but now he is a proud and charming ghost. His mantra is, ”I'm seven years old.”. As soon as my sister finished speaking that day, I was going out of the house full of sweetness and bumped into him back from morning exercise. Guess what? ”

”Say it quickly, how about it?”

”My brother just rolled his eyes and said to me, mom, my sister is not a fool. If it rains, you have to bring an umbrella, which is something everyone knows about, and she says

There was a moment of silence.

The next second.

Roar with laughter!!!

”Ha ha ha ha ha! Why do I feel like I see a second palace Baron! ” Xiao Ning was laughing so much that she was cramped.

However, Gong Jue's two words are exported.

Everyone stopped laughing.

Everyone's eyes light, some uneasy ground, look to Gu Qiqi.

Gong Jue.

Three years.

The arrogant and proud man has been gone for three years.

He was a wound that Gu Qiqi could never touch.

Xiao Ning at the moment would like to swallow his tongue, how so careless, mentioned the two words palace.

It's over. It's time to cry again.

Three years ago, Qiqi was in tears at the Empire State Building, and her memory is still fresh.

Over the past three years, Gong Jue's case has been sealed with death, and the army has a new officer. The palace family has quietly faded out of public view.

Almost all the imperialists have forgotten the once existing commander-in-chief of the three armies, who was full of fresh clothes and angry horses, and who was full of surprise.

How could she not have a long memory? She was so good to die that she mentioned the word Gong Jue!