Dafeng’s Night Squad - Chapter 1295

Chapter 1295: Romantic (3)

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She stood between heaven and earth, facing the cold wind, empty and lonely, but free.

Lin ‘an looked around in surprise. She was standing on a floating battery. Above her head was the moon that shone with cold light. Under her feet …

She suddenly opened her eyes wide, and in her watery and charming eyes, the lights of thousands of homes were reflected.

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Below him was the entire capital city. The outer city was mostly dark, with only the occasional light.

The palace was the brightest and most resplendent, like a huge cluster of fireworks. The outer ring of the fireworks was the Imperial City, which was also bright and resplendent, with tens of thousands of lanterns protecting the palace.

The inner city, where the wealthy and well-off families lived, was like the outer flames of the flames, clusters of which were like stars.

Lin ‘an had never seen the night view of the capital, and was dazed for a moment.

The most romantic thing she could think of was Xu Qi ‘an’s song, ” a boat full of dreams on the Galaxy. and now, this man had shown her a different scene.

“Don’t catch a cold,”

Xu Qi ‘an walked over, took off his robe, and put it on her, holding the beauty in his arms.

Lin ‘an seemed to be drunk. Her eyes were charming, her face was red, and she was drunk.

Xu Qi ‘an wasn’t surprised by such feedback. In fact, he had expected it. Lin ‘an liked romantic scenes, and it was almost difficult to resist this kind of attack.

Returning the battery to sun Xuanji later was. useless move against huaiqing … He had to treat the Saint better in the future. After all. he had learned something from him … Xu Qi ‘an’s thoughts wandered, and Lin’ an’s dream-like voice rang in his ears.

“Dog slave, why don’t you propose marriage to my Royal brother?”

From Lin ‘an’s point of view, their relationship had been confirmed when Xu Qi’ an left the capital and kissed.

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This man wasn’t someone they could have feelings for, but a lover.

“I will,”

Xu Qi ‘an looked at her charming oval face. “But not now,”

Regardless of whether it was him or Da Feng, they would both face a huge challenge.

If she won, she would sit on the right side of the Imperial advisor’s lap and hide behind the princess.

If he lost, he would be reincarnated.

It was late at night.

The palace maid carefully pushed the door open and tiptoed into the bedroom, coming to the bed.

His Highness of Lin an was wrapped in cream, his sleeping face was peaceful, the corners of his mouth raised, as if he was dreaming of something happy.

The palace maid felt relieved and was about to leave when her expression suddenly changed. She saw that His Highness’s white neck was covered with hickeys.

This … The palace maid’s scalp instantly went numb, and she looked around in horror.

After a while, she seemed to have understood something, and her face suddenly turned soft.

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In the same night, in a small town.

Ji Xuan stood on the roof of the house, overlooking the battle below.

That was Liu Hongmian toying with her opponent, a Jianghu traveler who had scattered Dragon Qi.

In the past few days, they had relied on the secret agents of the mysterious heavenly Palace to find several hosts of Dragon Qi.

There were travelers, refined scholars, and even minor officials on duty in the Yamen and women in their boudoir.

Ji Xuan’s plan was to gather as much scattered Dragon Qi as possible and accumulate them to attract the host of the nine streams of Dragon Qi.

Of course, this might also attract Xu Qi ‘an.

“Hongmian, don’t waste any more time,” Ji Xuan reminded.

Liu Hongmian immediately knocked her opponent unconscious.

Ji Xuan took out a small bronze cauldron the size of a palm and muttered something. A clear light shot out from the mouth of the cauldron and the Dragon Qi host was absorbed into it.

The small bronze cauldron was called the square cauldron, one of the gifts that the Imperial advisor had sent over after learning about the Yongzhou City incident.

It was different from ordinary storage spiritual artifacts. The latter could only store items, but this one could store people.

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Ji Xuan kept the small cauldron and looked towards the Northwest. He muttered,”Xu Qian!”

The next day!

At the spirit treasures temple in the capital.

In the quiet room, Luo Yuheng, who had slept for a day and two nights, slowly opened his beautiful eyes.

[ PS: continue to write the next chapter. I’ll see you tomorrow. ]