--"If you say that again, I won't let you go." ---
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At dawn, a dazzling red light slowly climbs up from the east, suffusing the sky with fish-belly white color. The glow spreads all over, and everything wakes up!
The furnishings in the house are simple and exquisite, almost all made of bamboo, including bamboo stools, bamboo tables, bamboo cabinets, and bamboo rafters.
In the room filled with the elegant fragrance of bamboo, the air still retains the lingering scent of last night, ambiguous and charming.
On the bamboo collapse, the woman was lying down. The man had taken water to wipe the sweat stains on her body, and put on his inner clothes. The wide inner clothes were worn on her body, making her blushing and comfortable face appear lazy and tranquil.
, the clothes are as good as snow, the face is like a peach and plum, the red lips are raised slightly, the eyebrows are smooth, showing off the charming and alluring flavor.
The wound on his left arm that was stabbed by broken porcelain has been carefully bandaged by the man. The boneless catkins are tightly interlocked with his fingers. From time to time, he reaches out to his lips and pecks them, making him feel as distressed as Zhenmi.
The hand-made comb smoothed Jun Ziyan's silky black silk, and the man's lonely and deep eyes were filled with strong love.
Following her lying posture, he leaned down and gently pressed her sleeping body under him. He looked at the clasped fingers of the two of them and kissed her blushing cheek. He slightly raised the corners of his mouth, raising a hint of worry about gains and losses.
Curved, a layer of sadness overflowed from the bottom of his eyes.
This is enough! As long as he has her by his side, nothing else matters!
The green bamboo window panes reflected the morning light on the two people who were also wearing white underwear, casting a layer of tranquility.
"Well -" the woman beneath him frowned and moaned softly, her lazy nasal voice was very charming and alluring, her watery eyes trembled slightly, she half-closed her eyes for a few times, and finally she seemed to be unable to bear the strain of her body.
The sleepiness caused by it fell asleep in layers again.
Seeing her like this, the doting in the man's eyes became even stronger, and his smile deepened.
Pulling her three thousand green hairs aside, the thin jade crane neck full of red marks came into view.
He, who had always been calm, couldn't help but take a breath, the color of his lonely deep eyes darkened, his breathing became more rapid, his eyes trembled, his dry and hoarse voice was moist and cold, and he softly called out with a strong wave of emotion:
"Ziyan."
"Huh?" Jun Ziyan responded lazily. The pain all over her body left her with no energy to think too much.
The weight of her body pressed down, and she felt plump and solid. As the faint scent of medicine hit her, the kiss fell like a dragonfly, moving up her neck, until she reached her earrings, cheeks, beautiful nose, and plain temples, making her rise layer by layer.
Su Ma wanted to wake her up, but he was reluctant to control the intensity of the harassment.
Finally, unable to bear the thirst, he moved to her half-open lips, turned her face upright, their lips touched each other, their breaths were chaotic, and they interlocked with her fingers, entangled with each other in sympathy, and looked at each other like wine.
"Uh-" She frowned slightly, but the woman couldn't help but wake up from the harassment.
Her tired eyes were too lazy to open, her red lips slightly raised, she turned her lying body upright according to his posture, took out the fingers that were tightly intertwined with his, stretched them around his neck, and exposed her lotus arms with her plain white sleeves.
, glowing like jade in the morning light, exuding an alluring fragrance.
Following instinct, he kissed back, playfully playing with his lips and tongue, entwining and sucking each other, until his chest was filled to the point of pain and suffocation, and the man could not bear to separate his red lips that had been violated by him.
At this moment, the two people's noses touched each other, and their rough breaths teased each other, with three parts teasing and seven parts fun.
Jun Ziyan opened his charming and misty eyes lazily. When this face that was thinking about him appeared in front of him, his slit eyes couldn't help but tremble with mist. His slender and slender fingers slowly reached out to his face and touched him.
Four eyes facing each other.
This face is still the same as before. The slightly frowning eyebrows, the proud nose, the perfect peach lips, and the eyes that always hold back the bitterness are all so real.
Her fingers reached out to his right cheek, and the half-inch-long arrow scar was already scabbed. It was the arrow wound he accidentally left when he was blocking an arrow for himself. Although it was scabbed, she still felt sad when she thought about it now.
Trembling and scared.
"It's nothing for a man to have many scars on his face." Su Shajue smiled, took her hand and kissed it gently, with deep love in his eyes.
Hearing this, the gentleman felt a lump in his throat, unable to speak, and his heart was depressed and blocked.
She reached into his inner garments with her hands and opened up Shengxue's plain clothes, finally seeing the arrow scar on his wheat-colored chest on the left side.
The fingertips tremblingly covered the terrifying arrow scar, and the bumpy touch made her whole body tremble, and her hand was once again captured by Su Sha Jue.
Jun Ziyan's red eyes instantly filled with tears, and he reprimanded: "What about this one? It almost killed you. If you turn a little further to the left, you will die. If you die, there will be nothing left. Do you know
, and what is left to the living is a lifetime of despair, do you understand?"
Now recalling the scene on the edge of the cliff, she still felt cold and trembling, even though he was really in front of her now, but the pain of the collapse was as unforgettable as a brand, lingering.
.
Su Shajuetan's eyes were startled, suddenly shocked by her words, he kissed the tears that fell from the corner of her eyes, sucked them in, the thick salty taste made his heart hurt, as if an ice pick had been hit in the center of his heart, the pain was so deep
marrow.
He buried his face in her hair, hugged her waist tightly, and his hoarse voice signaled a return: "Ziyan, have you forgotten what I said? I said that I will never die; I said that
, I will come back to marry you; I even said that I will come back to make a 'peach blossom promise, a white head promise' with you, and I will definitely keep my promise and will never break my promise."
Jun Ziyan shook his head violently, tears welling up in his eyes like broken beads: "From now on, you are no longer allowed to block any sword or arrow for me. As long as you live, I don't need to protect me with your life. Because this kind of love is too heavy, I
Gentleman, I’d rather not, I’d rather you and I never met, never knew each other, never fell in love with each other, eh——”
Her lips were snatched again, even more passionately than before. The painless request was a warning to her not to have such irresponsible and chilling thoughts.
What does it mean to rather not?
What does it mean to rather never meet him, never know each other, and never fall in love with him?
He never allowed her to have such thoughts.
In this life, since he has met her and fallen in love with her, he is hers and will not run away or let her go!
She could never blame herself or use this as an excuse to leave him. He had never allowed her to think or do this.
Feeling his unusually domineering and wild occupation, Jun Ziyan's tears fell from under her eyelashes and buried in her hair, her heart ached, she was afraid, she was afraid that he would disappear again if she opened her eyes again!
With a pinch of finger force, she clung tightly to his back and pulled out wrinkles from the plain white undershirt.
Only in this way will she believe that this temperature, this touch, this person is not a dream, he is so real, just like before, he is back when she needs it most!
After the intense and suffocating request, the two people's faces were already blushing. Su Sha's extremely handsome face was pressed against hers. Domineering words came out accompanied by heavy breathing: "Say that kind of thing again."
If you tell me, I will definitely not spare you."
Her "rather" chilled him, like a sharp knife gouging out the flesh and blood in his heart piece by piece. He was so painful that he forgot what it felt like to vomit.
Since he has promised her this life, there is no way she can escape.
Hearing this, Junzi nodded silently and buried himself in his thick arms meekly, unaware of the melancholy darkness in Su Sha Jue's eyes.
Near noon
The woman on the bamboo couch stretched out her hand and groped around, frowning deeply. The emptiness of the room made her instantly wake up and sit up, staring at the house with only one person left in a daze.
The heart is shattered like falling from a high altitude.
In an instant, regardless of the fact that he was only wearing his inner clothes, he dropped his bare feet in despair, opened the bamboo door and ran outside, shouting urgently: "Sha Jue, Sha Jue -"
There was a vast expanse of green in front of me, and all I could see was a sea of bamboo. In the early autumn wind, the bamboo leaves collided with each other and made a swishing sound.
Being in a strange place with no one responding, her blushing face suddenly turned as pale as paper, and she felt an instant coldness to her bones.
How could it be? The evil spirit is obviously still there?
Looking around, there was no one else in sight except the lush green. Instantly, there was a loud bang in his mind, and his clear eyes were out of focus, not noticing the approaching footsteps behind him.
The next moment, my waist tightened and I was picked up by someone!
"Ah——" Jun Ziyan exclaimed.
"Why did you come out with bare feet?" The man who picked her up was elegant and unparalleled in the world. He wore half a shawl of ash silk silk. He was very elegant and handsome. There was a faint scar on his right cheek, but he still didn't look like one.
Despite his nobility, his lonely and deep eyes were looking at the woman in his arms fondly, frowning and scolding her.
"Then why are you suddenly missing?" Jun Ziyan glared, gritted his teeth, his voice was hoarse, and the charming aftertaste was still there, but he didn't know that his 'glaring' eyes at this time were no different from 'seducing and ogling'.
"I - there are three urgent needs for people!" Su Sha Jue choked, avoiding her "ferocious" eyes, and replied with the heat and embarrassment in her lower body.
Hearing this, Jun Ziyan's already rosy face turned as if she were Li Yanrao, and he said with a guilty conscience: "You can speak even if you are in a hurry, but you didn't answer when I called you just now!"
Secretly annoyed, I impulsively thought of slapping myself: Damn, Jun Ziyan, you have lived those twenty-eight years in modern times in vain. Such a sensitive move is really against the past style, you should be slapped!
Hearing the words as thin as a gossamer in her ears, Su Sha Jue Xin's lake was like a light feather sliding over it, and the ripples were filled with overflowing happiness. His handsome face was lovingly pressed against her forehead, and he murmured softly: "Okay,
Next time, let’s do three emergencies together.”
Huo Ran, Jun Ziyan immediately raised his eyes and stared at Su Sha Jue, who was smiling ambiguously, feeling frightened.
If she hadn't heard it with her own ears and seen it with her own eyes, she would never have believed that such words would come out of Prince Su's mouth.
Intelligently avoiding his ambiguous gaze, Junzi said sternly: "Sha Jue, why didn't you show up for so many days? Why did you suddenly show up just when Su Gu Leng was using medicine on me?" Although she was glad that he was the one who saved her.
, but still curious, where is he these days?
Hearing this, Su Gu's sneer froze, and he carried her into the house without saying a word and placed her on the bamboo floor. He frowned and combed her hair thoughtfully, each comb filled with guilt and heartache.
Junziyan meekly allowed him to serve him, patiently waiting for the answer.
The simple and elegant Crescent Wan was quickly picked up by Su Sha Jue, and she was pressed into his arms. He said with a serious look in his eyes: "Zi Yan, don't worry, I will never allow him to separate us. Give me some
Time, as soon as we finish one thing, Xuanhan and we will return to Peach Blossom Valley immediately."
"What about Wanyan Che? Did he really collude with the 'Pingyuan Marquis' to plot rebellion and usurp the throne?" Jun Ziyan asked sharply, his eyes filled with a compelling coldness.