Chapter 287: Floating Smoke Cold Rain Yaochi Dance
In the mist and cold rain, I recall the lingering dreams in the old pool.
In my dream, yesterday, my clothes were dancing in the Yaochi.
In the command room, the flowing water deliberately falls like flowers.
I send you a song, no matter who gathers or disperses at the end of the song.
Sitting on the stone slab, I pointed my fingertips at the water and the stream, and the petals following the stream gradually flowed between them.
The person in the reflection is smiling brightly on the bank of the stream. It is like a painting in the water, with flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water.
After looking back at his figure gradually appearing, he stood up slowly, with a charming smile involuntarily raised at the corner of his mouth. After that, he only left a short sentence, asking himself to wait here first, so that he could
No trace of anything.
I saw that his face was covered with sweat. The weather was getting hotter and hotter now, and I didn't know where he went alone.
Instead, he just pulled him to sit on the stone slab. Fortunately, the shade was cool enough this time to dissipate the heat from him.
"Where have you been? You're covered in sweat."
He took out a silk handkerchief and wiped his sweat carefully.
Murong Haochen kept gazing deeply with his lower eyes, smiling without saying a word and placing the object in his hand in front of her.
Magnolia?
She couldn't hide her joyful smile and held it in her hands with great care. Smelling the fragrance of the flowers, it gradually penetrated into her heart and lingered on her nose, permeating the surroundings.
Seeing her satisfied look, the reflection in the water held her body in his arms. A cool breeze brought a little warmth, but as soon as it blew by, it was so cool. It felt like she was with him.
On the side, everything feels cool.
Smelling the very familiar floral fragrance, I couldn't put it down. I looked up at him, put the magnolia flower into his nose, and asked with a smile, "How did you know there was a magnolia flower here?"
Seeing this, he held her hand with an extremely loving smile and put it into his arms affectionately.
"I saw it accidentally on the carriage just now."
If I hadn't opened the curtain and saw her favorite flowers, I wouldn't have left her here alone. But seeing her so happy from a distance, even on the way back, I would have been anxious and uneasy. As long as I could
When you see her happy, all the hidden things and uneasiness in your heart will disappear one by one.
Looking at the white magnolia in her hand, she is as pure as jade.
The corner of his mouth raised a smile that was both affectionate and gentle, and it warmed the heart one by one. He said affectionately: "The magnolia can bloom again, but unfortunately, it can bloom again many times."
Can we come back again?
She didn't know how long it had been since they had started over again. But she didn't want to start over again. After all, since she had chosen this path, she had no intention of rejecting it. On the contrary, she wanted to love again. Over and over again.
When we come back again, what passes is not the time, but the love between us. I wonder if it can last forever...
However, every time he said this, she would be inexplicably shy and keep her mouth shut. She bit her lip and hesitated in her heart. She also smiled forcefully and whispered shyly.
Authentic: "Can you tell me where you are going in the future?"
If he had a secret to carry him forward, he would naturally not blame him for concealing it. But, unfortunately, he left one person here.
Is he really relieved?
"It's safe here, no one will kidnap you." He will arrange everything carefully, so naturally there will be no mistakes. But Lan'er's words, after all, he wanted to give her a surprise. On the contrary, it didn't work.
On the contrary, she was vaguely aware of the loneliness in her heart. He thought everything was safe, but he forgot about this matter.
He lowered his eyes and smelled her forehead. The warmth of the passionate kiss melted at the tip of his heart. He touched her head with his chin, rubbing it back and forth, and asked softly: "Lan'er, are you okay with me doing this?"
Don't you trust me?"
"How could I not believe you?"
My trust in him, from the initial suspicion to this moment, how could I treat him the same way as before?
Ye Yilan looked at everything around her, but she never asked him a question. She lowered her eyes and looked at the magnolia flowers he picked, with a smile still on her lips. With a hint of doubt, she asked: "No.
Back to the palace, why here?"
"I have asked my uncle and the others to go back first, you just follow me."
Looking down at her doubtful eyes, she was so eager to know the answer to everything. She pretended to raise her eyebrows and smiled secretly. But there were some things that, for her, the more she wanted to know, the truth was originally
Her guess was even more astonishing. There was no way to know the enemy's true purpose. Only by keeping a heart without any thoughts and not being influenced by anything could they live in peace.
"Logically speaking, I should return to the palace today. If I think about it carefully, I still want to be alone with you and then return to the palace the day after tomorrow." As early as when he set out, he had already ordered Ye Xunyu to take care of everything in Xuandu.
Let her uncle stay first. He can have her stay outside for two more days without any worries, and he doesn't know how many days he will leave the palace, but he is used to having her by his side all the time.
Coexistence? Any words coming out of his mouth are so embarrassing.
He raised his eyes slightly, touched the tip of his nose gently with his fingertips, and a smile secretly surged at the corner of his mouth. It was so shallow, and he slowly said: "How can an emperor accompany his concubine every day?"
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"This important matter in the DPRK can still be handled as usual."
Hearing this, she smiled lovingly. At this moment, there was nothing more important than her. He hugged her body tightly and said in silence, "And you, I'm afraid you'll be lonely."
Biting her lip, she said coquettishly: "The more you talk, the more inappropriate you become."
Murong Haochen looked at everything around him, then he took her hand and stood up. He also hugged her waist tightly and walked towards the tied horse.
With a doubtful look on her face, she silently watched all his actions. When she saw him mounting his horse and stretching out his hand, she hesitated for a moment before putting her hand into his palm.
Seeing this, Murong Haochen held her hand tightly and pulled her onto the saddle, hugging her again, fearing that she had been frightened just now. He whispered in his ear, comforting: "It's okay.
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She had been feeling uneasy for a while, but as soon as his body held her, she felt everything was safe. She raised a slight smile and slowly moved her lips: "Where are you going?"
When she asked, he remained silent. Along the way, they enjoyed the scenery along the way, and they rode slowly while talking and laughing. Although they didn't know that he would eventually take her there.
Wherever it is, none of this matters.
Looking at the land surrounded by mountains and rivers, the attic gradually appeared in his eyes, and he actually took himself there.
Two days?
It seems that the two of them have never stayed here for such a long time. Watching him dismount, he looked at him helplessly. His hand was put into his palm again, and he hugged his body and got off. There was still a trace of
Undecided, she hid beside him and held her arms close to him.
He tilted his head slightly and saw her caressing like this, and couldn't help but smile to himself. It seemed like something was attracting her, and she left her arms.
He unhurriedly put the horse into the stable. He walked slowly towards her side without any hint of hurry, stretched out his hand and knocked her body into his arms.
"I have already ordered people to prepare what we need for these two days. You don't have to worry."
"Hao Chen, I..." She didn't know what to say for a moment, but looking at the things he ordered to prepare for the two days, she felt warm in her heart.
He stared deeply into her eyes in confusion, smiled tenderly and said, "Why don't you continue what you want to say? I didn't stop you this time."
"I don't want to say anything after what you said." She raised her eyes and looked directly into his eyes. Being looked at by him so affectionately, she looked away shyly.
Seeing her shyness, Murong Haochen couldn't help biting her lip, but he couldn't wait to turn her body around, close to the pillar. He held her buttocks with both hands, and kneaded her gently with his palms firmly entangled.
She shyly turned her head away, and her body was once again captured by him. His lips came slowly, covering her lips intimately, and the biting feeling was extremely gentle. If he had kissed her domineeringly, he would probably
But my lips can no longer bear it.
His lips passed slowly, but they lingered on his neck. His body couldn't help but be controlled by him, and the clothes he had torn off had already slipped to his waist. His hands, which had nowhere to put them, were placed loosely in his arms.
on the shoulders.
As soon as he hugged her body, he realized that this body was extremely frightened. He smiled secretly at the corner of his mouth and said slowly in a low voice: "Don't worry, no one will see you here."
"You're always like this, catching people off guard." This happened every time he kissed deeply. Even if he was teasing, he felt that all the caressing would end in the end, and there would be a hint of urgency.
His body was extremely close to his, and as long as his body touched him, he couldn't control his emotions.
"Hao Chen, I want to..." Seeing him stop, he was contemplating without asking anything. "What's wrong with you?"
"You've disturbed your elegance." He didn't want her to have any thoughts when he was so in love with her. But even though his words were cold and arrogant, his eyes were still affectionate. "Please go into the house and be nice."
rest."
He just let go of himself and looked at the ruined clothes. He felt a little annoyed and looked at him angrily, returning the clothes to their original positions one by one.
"If you really feel that I can't do what you want, you can accept the concubine without wasting your feelings on me."
Elegant?
Murong Haochen, can you say these words? Although there is warmth in his eyes, they are also cold and arrogant. I am used to seeing his deep affection and hearing his tenderness. For a moment, I am no longer the same as before.
Generally speaking, you won’t feel lost involuntarily.
I heard that only she dared to say such negative words. If it were her, how could she be so bold?
He looked back with stern eyes, stretched out his hand to comb her clothes, and quirked his nose lovingly: "I see that you are getting used to being spoiled by me, and you are becoming more and more arrogant and rude."
Seeing him being so pampering, what I just said was really rude? How could I say such negative words? I bit my lip in annoyance.
"If I were an emperor in the past and had such a wanton concubine like you, do you think I would love you as much as I do?"
pet?
Indeed, his love and affection is truly unparalleled. It is like a pearl in the palm of his hand, and he is cared for with the utmost care.
Fortunately, the person she met was him. But why was God so unfair? If he was really the person she trusted for her whole life, he would be the one on Chinese Valentine's Day.
Smoothing her hair, Changran said comfortably: "In the future, don't say the word "concubine".
"If it had been in the past, you would have been angry a long time ago." If he had said this when he first entered the palace, he would not have held his hand directly, and there would be such tenderness in his eyes.
"You said that if it's Chinese Valentine's Day, I should make a wish to meet the person I love most in my life. Maybe I can actually meet you. But you don't like the excitement."
"This time, I will definitely spend the Chinese Valentine's Day with you."
Chapter completed!