Soul-swapping:Imperial concubine rebirth

She didn't know when the pain would be over, but she could only comfort him so much. He was so miserable, but she couldn't help it. Hua Hai Qing seemed to smile.

There is a satisfied smile on the corner of the lip.

Qin Chu heart distending pain!!! She hugged him harder and didn't want him to bear a little more pain. She just wanted Hua Hai Qing to endure the past. What happened to him is always a mystery.

as like as two peas, she knows that she loves this man very much.

She even hoped that she could take the place of huahaiqing to hurt and suffer as long as he was OK.

"Thousands of years..." He leaned against her arms, holding her with shaking hands, and suddenly kissed her lips. The cold touch was like touching a piece of ice. Qin Chu got goose bumps all over his body, but he forgot to push him away.

There is no temperature on Hua Hai Qing's body, and this kiss also has the breath of death.

She hugged him gently and couldn't help responding to him. She wanted to warm his lips, warm his heart, and let him feel that she was with him. Flower sea feeling suddenly becomes excited, hands clasp her waist, press her on the floor, crazy plunder her sweetness.

The cold tongue touched her tongue tip, she trembled slightly, vaguely heard a vague sentence, Qin Chu's mind seems to flash a very long picture, in the beautiful sea of flowers, a couple of Bi people kiss, like two kissing fish.

She thought, in the last life, she must have loved him deeply.

But why didn't they come to the end and become what they are now?

Huahaiqing would rather bear such pain for a thousand years, and what is waiting for? Waiting for her reincarnation? She had never been so eager to have memories of previous lives.

If she had the memory of the past life, she thought, she could comfort him in despair.

Suddenly, huahaiqing screamed, and quickly fell to one side. Qin Chu subconsciously helped him with his hand, but touched a void. She hurriedly retracted her hand, and Huahai feeling curled up in pain.

Sea of flowers, wind and clouds, a dark.

No more beauty and sunshine. f𝓇𝘦e𝑤𝘦𝚋𝒏૦ѵℯ𝒍.c𝐨𝒎

Countless resentment spirits were crawling all over the window with ferocious faces, trying to devour them. Qin Chu looked at them in horror, as if looking at the God of death. They were more terrible than the God of death.

She subconsciously blocks in front of Hua Haiqing and does not allow anyone to hurt him. Who knows whether these complaints will hurt him or not. Fortunately, the doors and windows are closed, and Qin Chu reminds herself that she will not open the window no matter how upset she is next time.

If this happens again, she can't solve it.

"Huahaiqing, I'll sing you a song." Qin Chu said, humming up a song "my dearest". In fact, she can sing very few songs. This song was just learned because her roommate used to like it, and she had been playing it. Now, when she hummed, it seemed so thin in his painful cry that she wanted to cry.

……

Slowly, his pain seems to be slowing down, the grudges crawling outside the window are also slowly leaving, vaguely can see the flowers in the sea of flowers, and gradually there is also the penetration of sunlight.

The sea of flowers returned to calm, and the men around her also recovered.

Qin Chu hung the heart, slowly put down.

He's OK at last.

It's all right.

Thank you, thank you.