Chapter 1003 You Smell so Good

After General Gao and Mingyue left, the entire Fenghua Palace immediately returned to calm.

Qian Duoduo was sitting on the soft couch, thinking about making a joke about Shao Yao with her arms crossed, but Mulan stared straight at her, and the whole movement of watching was frozen.

As soon as Qian Duoduo came in from Mulan, she felt that her eyes were beautiful, a little long and narrow, with a seductive temperament, but not ostentatious.

It reveals a natural heroic spirit.

If these were the eyes of a man, she believed that it would be enough to fascinate thousands of girls, including herself of course.

However, Qian Duoduo felt that this look was very familiar, especially her name 'Mulan', as if she had heard of it somewhere.

Just when Qian Duoduo was hesitant to ask Mulan if they knew each other, Mulan suddenly stepped over and stood behind Qian Duoduo.

Immediately afterwards, a pair of hands pressed down on her shoulders, kneading her shoulders gently and skillfully.

"You know how to massage?" Qian Duoduo was surprised.

"Yeah, I heard that the Empress has fallen in love with massage recently, so this servant specially learned from the master. If you like it, from now on, I will massage for you every day, okay?"

Long Muchen lowered his eyes and immersed himself in the sweet future he created for Qian Duoduo. His slender and graceful fingers rubbed back and forth on her shoulders, as if plucking the strings of a piano, moving like flowing water.

When Qian Duoduo heard the word 'daily', she couldn't put it into words, but she started looking forward to it.

Chick nodded frantically.

"Okay, okay, but don't call yourself tired!" Then, like a puppy, he rubbed against Long Muchen's body and said, "Mulan, you smell really good, not that kind of rouge." The smell of face powder, but a faint ambergris, I don't know why, I smell you, and I feel so sad, but I can't remember it, I can't remember anything."

Long Muchen's fingertips were suddenly shaken by Qian Duoduo's words.

Seeing the indelible dependence on herself flowing in her blood, no matter what hardships and obstacles she has experienced.

Looking at her slightly furrowed eyebrows, pouting red lips, looking at him so pitifully, her nimble eyes were actually stained with mist.

At this moment, Qian Duoduo must be struggling, and she must be trying to speak out, where does the familiarity he brings to her come from.

Long Muchen's heart seemed to be tightly held together by one hand, the pain was beyond words.

He held Qian Duoduo's shoulders, and gently brought her petite body into his embrace.

Touching her soft long hair, it was like holding the most precious treasure in the palm of your hand.

Just as the temperature between the two of them was gradually heating up, a deafening sound suddenly sounded from outside the hall.

With the sound of "Wow--", Qian Duoduo almost rolled off the soft couch in fright.

"What's going on, who is crying?"

Qian Duoduo, who was disturbed by her 'good gay friend', reprimanded her displeasedly.

As soon as she raised her head, she saw the nurse holding Tuoba Kuo in her arms, and hurried in.

"Reporting to Empress, the little prince has been crying for a whole day, and his voice is almost hoarse from crying."

Qian Duoduo stretched out her arms to hug Tuoba Kuo, although she doubted whether he was her own son, but after raising him these days, she has developed feelings for this little thing.