The mist lake is sparkling, the silver light is shining, the lotus flowers are floating in the sky, the rhyme is elegant, the green bamboo forest surrounding the garden has leaves colliding with each other, making a swishing sound, and the bamboo ink is fragrant!
In the pavilion, the man was dressed in black and elegant, his posture was elegant, and his back was as straight as a pine tree.
The woman sitting across from her is wearing a light green gauze that floats in the wind, her brows are lazy and comfortable, her eyes are smiling, and she looks peaceful.
Wanyan Che and Jun Ziyan sat down at the table opposite each other, with relief on their faces.
"The tea has a mellow aroma, and the tail is astringent but sweet, which makes people have endless aftertaste." The man commented after sipping the tea, put down the jade gauze cup, and smiled warmly at the woman in front of him.
"I don't think the general knows how to taste tea!" Jun Ziyan smiled slightly and poured him another cup.
"Have you forgotten? The first time I went to Wenzhou, the first cup of tea I tasted was the one you brewed for me." Wanyanche's eyes darkened and he explained with a wry smile.
Hearing this, Jun Ziyan's eyes looked slightly startled for a moment, and then he smiled: "I forgot." Although such an answer was indifferent and ruthless, it cut the knot quickly.
When Wanyan Che heard this, he smiled to himself and said, "It's better to forget, it's even better to forget." In this way, he and she can truly get over it.
"Yan'er, my grandma misses you very much. You and Sha Jue will go to Peach Blossom Valley in the near future. If it's convenient, can you stay at the General's Mansion for two days?" The dark pool eyes were as lifeless as stagnant water, and there was a deep look in them.
His last sincere begging was for his great-grandmother, and also for his last regret.
Facing Wanyan Che's sincere eyes, Jun Ziyan hesitated for a while and frowned.
"You - don't worry, I will just move into Prince Su's Mansion for two days and I won't cause you any trouble." Wanyan Che's heart ached and he smiled bitterly.
Hearing this, Junzi Yanquan's eyes trembled slightly, and the waves of injustice flashed through him. The worries in his heart were guessed, and he didn't explain it. He smiled at him and said, "Stay a while. I'll follow Xi'er over."
"Thank you!" Wan Yanche's handsome face showed a smile. He had always been arrogant, but when did he show such satisfaction and contentment with just one sentence.
He stretched out his hand to hold the tea cup, trying to cover up the ecstasy in his heart with tea, but his trembling hands still revealed his embarrassment.
Bang - water spilled all over the table, gurgling down.
"My hands are a little slippery." Wanyanche explained awkwardly, and his body froze instantly. His hand was held by her, and the fingertips conveyed the long-lost warmth and smoothness.
"Wanyan Che, thank you!" Jun Ziyan wiped him gently with a handkerchief, raised his eyes and smiled at him, his eyes clear and sincere. She was really grateful to him. If it hadn't been for her, she might have died in the cold.
Tan.
Hearing this, Wanyan Che's body froze, and there was a lump in his throat. His trembling hands wanted to reach out to her face, and his fingertips trembled slightly. When he was about to touch her face, he finally bent it back and raised his thin lips.
Radian asked: "Yan'er, do you feel happy now?"
Junziyan smiled and nodded gently.
Wanyanche withdrew his hand and murmured: "That's good, that's good!"
Seeing him like this, Jun Ziyan felt complicated in his heart, and poured him another drink: "No matter how bad Ding Qianrong is, she is still a pitiful woman. If you can, please forgive her!"
She is not a saintly woman, but after so many changes, she can't help but feel a little sympathy for Ding Qianrong. She is just a woman who fights for love, but she chooses to be selfish in her way.
Hearing this, Wanyan Che's smile suddenly froze, he ran away from her eyes, and answered the question coldly: "I still have military affairs, so I'll take my leave now. I will stay at Prince Su's Mansion tonight, and you can stay with Xi'er."
Two days.”
Seeing his cold and hard tone, Jun Ziyan was too lazy to say anything more and nodded lightly: "I understand."
Stepping out of the Yanbo Pavilion, Wanyan Che turned his head and turned, his eagle eyes narrowed, his eyes full of reluctance, fists clenched, and he immediately strode around the corner, just in time to collide with Su Shajue.
Instantly, both of them looked embarrassed.
After teasing for a long time, Wanyanche stretched out his hand and patted his shoulder generously, and said with a stiff smile: "I still have military affairs, so I'll take my leave now."
Hearing this, Su Sha couldn't help but feel guilty for his peeping behavior just now. He nodded stiffly at him and looked at his leaving back. Thinking of Su Gu Leng's words, his eyes flashed with complexity.
Suddenly, Jun Ziyan's waist tightened, a faint elegant fragrance hit her nose, her delicate face turned crimson and she said, "Reply--" There was a heat on her lips, and the enlarged outline made her eyes open, and the familiar smooth entrance entered the hall.
, the domineering yet gentle demands are filled with deep uneasiness.
In an instant, Jun Ziyan's heart suddenly sank. His uneasiness infected his heart. He closed his eyes lightly, put his hands around his neck, and kissed back comfortingly. Such intimacy conveyed that he was full of love for him.
Full of trust.
Su Shajue's whole body was trembling. Her kiss was so trusting and real. He tightened his arms and pressed her body close to his chest, trying to connect their rapidly beating hearts. Only in this way, he
Only then did I have the courage to face all obstacles with her.
The breath was chaotic, the lips and tongue were intertwined, turning sideways, the breath was burning, the faces of the two were blushing, and each other's hearts were burning. The lips and teeth were grinding, with provocative tenderness and gnawing desire.
The wind blew gently on their faces, lifting up their hair, and their hot skin was bitten by the late autumn wind, causing waves of tingling in their depths.
The man's thick and slender hands gently touched her face, and when their breathing became more and more rapid, they separated, their foreheads touched, the tips of their noses touched, their four eyes met each other, and each other's eyes were filled with tenderness.
The man looked at the woman whose eyebrows had become coquettish, her eyes narrow and misty, and her face so beautiful after he violated her, and he felt his heart tingle with excitement.
Her eyes were burning, full of love, and her moist red lips were moist and tender. As she smiled lazily at herself, breathing slightly, the most deadly poppy temptation formed.
"Well -" Jun Ziyan moaned softly, and his lips were once again plundered and sealed. His enthusiasm made her sink, and his anxiety made her feel distressed. At this time, she didn't want to ask, she just wanted to respond with enthusiasm to appease his worries about gains and losses.
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The tantalizing entanglement of lips and tongues, accompanied by the man's brisk and contented laughter, and the woman's tender ears, the two people in the pavilion formed a fragrant painting.
After playing for a while, Su Shajue hugged the beauty in his arms tightly, pressed his lips to her forehead and expressed the strongest desire in his heart: "Zi Yan, I really want to hold you like this until my hair turns gray."
Sometimes, he really wanted to tie her with a rope so that she could not go anywhere and belonged to him alone.
"Then you have to give me a title." The woman in his arms nestled docilely on his chest, listening to his powerful heartbeat. The beating heart was mellow and solid, which made her addicted.
Her red lips curled slightly, her heart was filled with sweetness at this moment, and she didn't want to move. She just wanted to lean on the one she loved like this, letting her pride turn into a puddle of soft water, just for him to drink up.
"Then, how about you marry me right away?" Su Shajue separated the two of them, pressed her shoulders and looked at her twice, and asked breathlessly.
Instantly, Jun Ziyan's eyes were wide open and his chest was filled with shock. He was slightly startled. He didn't know how to respond for a moment.
After a few vomiting sessions, Jun Ziyan still looked at her unblinkingly. Cold sweat broke out in the palms of Su Shajue's hands holding her shoulders, and every breath was filled with torment and anxiety.
Until he couldn't wait any longer, he held her waist tightly and said hurriedly: "You, you can't lie. Now you, Jun Ziyan, are my long-lasting lover. In addition, we had a white-collar engagement before, so, you
You must marry me." His handsome face sank, his tone was tough, and his domineering words could not be rejected.
Perhaps his expression was too nervous, and the word "overlord" seemed a bit funny. Jun Ziyan couldn't help but laugh, and he smiled so hard that his face was inexplicably irritated.
"I am so serious, and you actually laugh, huh!" Su Shajue's face turned cold and he changed his honorific title, and he was so angry that he almost vomited blood on the spot.
"Haha——" Jun Ziyan was so angry that he acted awkwardly. It was the first time he saw the cold and calm Prince Su being so sullen and awkward. In an instant, he couldn't suppress his laughter, and his crisp laughter was like spring water.
The clear chanting is pleasant to the ear.
Normally he wouldn't be angry, but if the situation is wrong, how could he not be annoyed!
"You - Jun Ziyan, how long are you going to keep laughing? Are my words so unconvincing?" Su Sha's handsome face turned hot and he roared, his chest clogged with depression.
However, even though he was angry, he was still reflecting on what was wrong with what he just said, which made her laugh so heartlessly. When had he, the noble prince, ever been insulted like this?
After this roar, Jun Ziyan immediately covered his mouth with his hands, suppressing it until his face turned red and his whole body trembled.
"You - hum!" Su Shajue was so angry that he couldn't speak. He immediately turned his body and turned his back to her. His eyes were filled with seriousness, and his back felt faintly cold. The heat of late autumn was instantly chilled.
replaced by airflow.
Seeing this, Jun Ziyan also knew that she had gone too far, but just now she really couldn't help it, so she laughed wildly, but she forgot that the occasion was wrong. Prince Su proposed to the woman like this, but it turned out to be a joke.
I believe anyone else would be depressed and angry.
When the smile stopped, Jun Ziyan raised his elbow and asked cautiously: "Are you really angry?"
Su Shajue snorted coldly and moved his face a little to the right. The cold air in his eyes suddenly disappeared, but his lips raised a slight arc.
"I was wrong, don't be angry!" Jun Ziyan moved his face slightly closer, pinched his sleeves with his fingers and gently shook them, softly begging for mercy.
Suddenly, with a burst of orchid fragrance, the soft and greasy voice was heard, and the orchid breath touched her earrings with her breath. Su Shajue's figure stiffened, her eyes darkened, and she felt a wandering heart.
Reluctantly, he tilted his head slightly and stared at her with his deep eyes. Seeing her frowning with a frank look on her face, Su Shajue reached out and wrapped his arms around her slender waist, rubbing her nose.
Face asked in frustration: "Is what I just said really that funny?"
He admitted that he would not say sweet words that would please a woman, but she should not make fun of him, which would make him, the late prince, lose face.
Looking at his depressed face, his heart warmed and his face turned crimson as he was stared at by those loving but aggrieved eyes. Jun Ziyan reached out and raised his hand to touch the tip of his brow, which was always slightly frowning, and stroked him gently.
Flat, subtle movements, full of heartache.
The man's eyes trembled slightly, and when her fingertips touched his eyebrows, his hard heart softened. Faced with her sudden tenderness, he chose to surrender and only wanted to selfishly and greedily ask for all her tenderness.
He moved his fingertips and rested on the scabbed scar on his right cheek. Qingyan gave out a faint smile, a sweet smile, which dispelled his uneasiness and anxiety. There was only a sense of tranquility left in his heart, which made him couldn't help but feel sad.
With his eyes, he enjoyed the comfort of being with her.
Suddenly, warmth touched the cheek scar, and a burst of orchid hit her nose as the woman murmured.
In an instant, Su Shajue's eyes suddenly opened, and he met her four eyes. Her smiling face was very close. Her promise instantly caused a layer of heat to rise in his eyes, and his chest was filled with warmth, which was so rich.
Can't be dissolved.
He tightened his grip on her slender waist, pressed a kiss on her forehead, pressed her face to his chest, and said in a quiet voice: "Zi Yan, what should I do if I don't have you in my life? I
What should Su Shajue do to get back the old me, huh?" His clear voice was filled with panic and persistence.
"Then don't ever let me go, and don't push me away. I've already tasted losing your life, and I don't want to try again. That kind of despair can swallow up your body and mind, leaving you unable to see any light, so
, I will not leave you, because I can't bear to let you suffer like that.
And I don’t ask for much. I just hope that I can stay with you until my hair turns gray. Even if I am too old to leave, you will still treat me like you do now.
, I would like to seek the people who are of the same mind, and we will never be apart until we grow old together." At the end of the sentence, the gentleman's voice was choked with sobs, and his red lips were slightly raised, which was the happiness of crying with joy.
Instantly, Su Sha Jue's heart felt as if someone had hit her hard with a stone bell. She was so depressed and suffocated by the pain that she tightened her arms so hard that they were almost fused with her bones and blood.
Such longing was so intense that his voice was dry, and the man smiled firmly: "Of course, I would rather die than push you away. We have a lifetime to grow old slowly."
Jun Ziyan murmured a soft response, and fell asleep peacefully in his arms. When he heard the last four words, "Growing old slowly," his lips raised a happy arc.
Aware of her regular vomiting, Su Shajue lowered his eyes and stared at her face. His eyes were filled with heat, and hot tears rolled down his cheeks and landed on the corner of her mouth.
"Zi Yan, no matter how many obstacles and difficulties we will encounter, I will never abandon you and push you away." His hand caressed her sleeping face, and a cold light flashed through her eyes.
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The night is very deep, as depressing as a splash of black!
"Drunken Love Gu?" Wanyan Che's eagle eyes were full of shock, obviously frightened by Su Sha Jue's words.
The man's eyes flashed with sadness, and he turned his head and replied: "Su Gu Leng told me personally that in three days it will be the full moon night of the Mid-Autumn Festival. I don't want Ziyan's poison to take effect, so - you have to help
Me." His tone is tough and no one can refuse!
The misery in Su Shajue's eyes stung his eyes, making Wanyan Che feel confused and hesitant.
It was undeniable that when he heard that Yan'er would never be able to live without him for the rest of his life if he couldn't figure out the poison, he felt secretly happy and almost crazy, but -
When he saw Su Shajue begging him for help in an almost desperate manner, those secret joys collapsed instantly, leaving him vulnerable to a single blow!
Thinking of Yan'er's smile now, and looking at Su Shajue's sadness at this moment, his heart felt like a knife being cut out, and he was hesitant!
After a while, he finally couldn't be selfish and said softly: "What do you want me to do? You can't ask me to have sex with her every full moon night!" If he really used this method, it would be difficult for him.
Controlling will only make you more addicted!
"Of course not, don't talk nonsense." Su Sha couldn't help shouting, his face turned cold and his eyes were stern.
"Then what exactly do you want me to do?" Wanyanche frowned.
"Use your blood to induce drunkenness Gu!" A cold and moist voice entered my ears and penetrated straight to my heart!
When Wanyan Che and Su Sha Jue heard of the reputation, they were both surprised and delighted!
Under the moonlit night, a few steps away, I saw a man in white clothes like a fairy, with smoke like mist!
When Wanyan Che saw the man's face clearly, his eagle eyes widened, full of shock, and three words burst out from between his lips: "Su, Su Zunhao!"
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^_^The finale is tomorrow! It’s the end of the month, and I’m rolling around asking for gold medals. I hope everyone can ‘generously give me gold medals.’