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Chapter Sixty-Three: Shadows Are Warm(1/3)

The shadows of the trees are whirling, and my thoughts and feelings are withered and turned into hatred.

The shadow of the phoenix hairpin is as old as before, and the harp and harp are like the hook of an axe.

Floating and plundering shadows secretly come from the fragrance of plum blossoms and the bitter cold.

As soon as Su Ying opened the door, she wanted to discuss something with the queen, but she saw the queen standing quietly in front of the window, staring into the distance with her eyes full of sorrow, so she didn't dare to say anything.

She only knew that the Queen must be feeling uncomfortable at the moment. She and the Emperor had been childhood sweethearts since childhood, but now the appearance of Ye Yilan had disrupted all her thoughts.

As a bystander, she could see the queen's loyalty to the emperor.

The power of the Changsun family naturally threatened the emperor's throne, but the emperor did not understand the empress's good intentions.

He held a glass of wine in his hand and drank it in one gulp.

It is conceivable that wine lingering in the throat can make people forget all their worries, but it cannot always forget their worries.

She remembered that except for the resentment in the eyes of the Queen and the Emperor on their wedding day, she had never seen her so relieved.

He shook his head helplessly and gently closed the door for her. He couldn't help but look back at her in the door and sighed: "Love is indeed a hurtful thing."

People often say that only when the mountains have no edges and the heaven and earth are harmonious can they dare to be separated from you.

But unfortunately, everything is so miserable.

The face of that person was reflected in my mind, and it never left him.

Standing alone in the courtyard, I raised my eyebrows and stared at the moonlight tonight.

The bright moon was so bright, and the breeze brought through the black clouds, blocking half an inch of the moonlight.

Just like human beings, no one can be perfect. No matter how glamorous a person is, the hands behind his back were bought with a lot of blood.

Just like the Queen Mother, her hands have never been clean.

The hands of women in the harem are never clean.

There are glimpses of light and shadow, and the secret emotions are palpitating.

He stared back, filled with a ridiculous smile.

Just as Su Ying was about to turn around and leave, a pebble fell to her feet, with a piece of white paper stuck to it:

See you at Moon Shadow Bridge.

——Heng

She secretly muttered in her heart and raised her head ecstatically: It's him. God, Su Ying wasn't dreaming!

She held the note tightly in her arms. The ecstasy in her heart at this moment could not hide her joy.

There is always a thought in my mind: go to him, go to him...

She never informed anyone, but her mind was always filled with the joy of seeing him.

She actually missed him so much, missed him...

I don't know what he felt in his heart.

Hui'er, who had just walked out, saw the situation and was about to call out to Su Ying, but she was nowhere to be seen.

As soon as I turned around, I saw a wine glass being thrown out of the window, and a crisp sound was scattered outside, blooming like a flower, with a hint of rich "flower fragrance" in it.

Just as I was about to go out the window, I saw the Queen losing her temper in the house, and there were debris everywhere on the floor.

He went up to comfort her and said, "Although I don't know where Su Ying went, I just said it casually just to deceive her."

Su Ying was extremely excited and did not dare to stay for a moment longer on the road. At the corner, he stood on the bridge in black clothes and stared into the distance.

Panting, she calmed down for a long time, and smiled gracefully, not letting him see any trace of her feelings. Without any hesitation, she excitedly took out her skirt and ran forward to ask for his blessing: "I have met Mr. Feng."

Su Ying raised her eyebrows and stared at the side face, wanting to touch the handsome face, but it was so far out of reach.

He lingered silently again, not daring to look at him.

Seeing the situation, he turned around and helped her up, picking up her chin. His eyes were so blurred, and a trace of treachery flashed at the corner of his evil mouth: "Do you know what I am asking you for?"

But she shook her head unconsciously, looking worried about his current situation: "Master Feng entered the palace so late, what if someone discovers him?"

He smiled softly, looked at her face carefully, and stepped forward to smell her body fragrance. Smelling the fragrance was intoxicating.

"I'm not afraid." The tip of his nose touched her cheek, savoring it carefully. "I miss her so much after we said goodbye that day."

He brushed her hair, with a hint of planning in his eyes.

Women can never escape the word love.

Men can deceive a woman's heart with sweet words, so why should they care about gains and losses?

He chose her as just a slave beside the queen. If she hadn't had no ambition in her heart, she would have chosen her to do things for him.

Hearing, Su Ying's nervous hands grasped the skirts on both sides, and a trembling voice came to his ears: "Young master is joking, Su Ying is just a slave, how can the master fall in love with a slave?"

She really thought about him day and night, never knowing that he did the same.

But everything happened so suddenly, it felt like a dream at this moment, and everything I felt was incredible.

For many years, she had never experienced what love was. She didn't know that since she met him, she had been captured by him.

Beautiful things cover her bright eyes, unable to find any way back.

His sweet words in my ears were so tingling.

The more she wanted to escape from his grasp, the more he locked her tightly in his arms. His hot lips pecked hers gently: "But this young master has fallen in love with you."

That kiss was soft on her heart. The numb feeling on her lips was so beautiful and fascinating.

For the first time, someone kissed her, and it turned out to be a man she could rely on. She had always been a slave, and they said being a slave was a despicable fate. Indeed, it was despicable for her to be tempted today.

But she didn't care.

At this moment, Su Ying's mind was already blank, and she was willing to be immersed in it forever.

Seeing her intoxicated look, Zi Ling smiled evilly.

"Master, don't joke with me." Su Ying gradually woke up, bit her lip and pushed him away gently. She turned around shyly and looked at the quiet lake.

"I'm not joking. I don't believe you didn't miss me." "My heart is beating so hard, you can't lie to me."

Su Ying's whole body was dragged up, and she leaned against the bridge with a hint of shyness.

The blurred eyes, with the charm of a woman, attracted him.

Her clothes were no longer neat, and his kiss ignited her consciousness.

She was confused, her body had been controlled by him and she couldn't extricate herself. Her flushed face was already shy, and she bit her lip shyly. Why didn't she slowly say: "Master, if you do this, are you not afraid of being seen?"

She was already in love, but her consciousness still existed. She was hugging his neck tightly, but she was just shy for a moment.

The open place is really too conspicuous. If someone sees it, how many people will look at it with disgust.

Seeing her look like this, I didn't expect women to be so easy to deceive.

The fragrance of poppies has always fascinated her.

His eyes moved slightly, and he hugged her body, but his eyes never left her.

The woman in his arms shyly hugged his neck tightly and nuzzled him in his arms. Seeing this, it was not a secret joy for him.

Among many women, he has never been so tender towards any one.

"How's it going here?"

His blurred eyes gradually sobered up, he glanced at his unreserved body, turned away shyly, and nodded.

He took her into the bushes, and a woman's voice could be heard in the shallows surrounding the jungle.

This beautiful person has long been addicted to the love he gave her, and all her consciousness has been completely occupied by him.

Looking at Renren's lower body, under the gaze of the moonlight, her face was so rosy. A trace of love gradually unfolded. The two of them hugged each other tightly, leaned over and murmured in their ears: "Shadow

Son, if I ask you to do something for me, would you be willing?"

Shadow?

Ever since she was little, no one has ever called her that.

All the emotions in my heart are out of control tonight.

Looking at the man in front of her, she placed her hands on his strong chest. His body had not left. She lowered her eyes like water and jade and asked in a low voice: "What does the master want from this slave?"

"

Su Ying felt as if her body had been completely hollowed out just now. When he pulled away, it suddenly seemed like a dream. Everything became empty, like a lonely person waiting for someone to appear.

She had never done anything before, so she completely handed over her body to him today.

At this moment, she is his woman.

And can he become her man?

Leaning her on his body, he picked up the clothes on the side and covered her petite body.

Ziling took out a packet of medicinal powder and waved it in front of her.
To be continued...
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