Since the funeral of Lingshuang, for three consecutive days, it has been rainy in Shengjing City. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Every night there will be spring thunder to follow, deafening.

I heard that Concubine Minzhen of the Seon Yin Pavilion has been a little delirious since she woke up that day, and the palace people said that the concubine who lost her daughter was probably crazy. A eulogy has also been issued in the Taiji Palace, posthumously crowning Princess Shuyi and Shuo as the first-grade Gulun princess, and posthumously sealing He Jun as a third-grade concubine and burying him with the princess.

Xianyue has slept very badly intermittently these days, and her mind is turning over and over again with her beautiful face in the past. Although she didn't do anything wrong from the beginning to the end, she couldn't forgive herself, if she had noticed Ling Shuang's emotions earlier, would she have been able to help her tide over the difficulties together, or if she hadn't been suddenly distracted by the sudden thunderstorm that day, would she have had a chance to take away the hairpin from Ling Shuang's hand......

And she didn't know that the same was true of Lonely Ze Xiu, who was separated from her by many palace walls.

The night rain is pouring down, like the Milky Way pouring down. Lonely Zexiu wandered alone in the Taiji Hall and couldn't sleep for a long time, and his mind was full of palace people retelling the scene in the Shanyin Pavilion that day.

Princess Shuyi's blood couldn't stop flowing, staining the blue bricks on the ground, and also soaking the plain moonlight skirt of Concubine Li Xian, who had never shed half a tear in front of the palace people. Concubine Li Xian's tears were like rain, crying so sadly that she was unwilling to let go of Princess Shuyi's hand that had already lost its temperature for a long time......

Thinking of this, Lonely Zexiu finally couldn't sit still. So he got up and put on his clothes, and then bypassed the layers of curtain screens and pushed open the heavy door of the Taiji Palace.

He Zhao, who was guarding in front of the palace gate at this moment, saw this scene and couldn't help but be surprised, "Your Majesty, it's so late, you want to go out?"

Silent Zexiu stood with his hands in his hands, sighed lightly, and there was an unconcealable fatigue on his handsome face.

"He Zhao, come for a walk with me. ”

"Yes. ”

He Zhao then held up the bronze umbrella for Lonely Zexiu, and the two threw themselves into the thunderous night together.

The night rain was pouring down, and along the way, Lonely Zexiu didn't say a word, frowning, and He Zhao faintly guessed in his heart where they were going. Sure enough, from time to time, the two of them stood and walked around the red corridor outside the palace.

"Your Majesty, there doesn't seem to be anyone outside, do you want to go in and have a look this time?"

Suddenly a white light flashed in the sky, and then thunder roared suddenly, as if the river was overturned, and the mountains collapsed and the ground cracked.

This time, Silent Zexiu did not answer, but walked towards the door of the hall at a hurry. The attendant guarding the door of the Xiu Palace saw a tall figure in the distance walking in the rain, and was about to start a sound to stop him, but he looked at it and saw that His Majesty was there in person, so he knelt down in a hurry, and saluted again and again.

"Your Majesty has arrived. ”

The chief of the chamberlains guarding the door seemed to shout with all his might, and the loud voice soon faded into the pouring rain, and perhaps never entered the inner sanctum.

He Zhao was stunned in the Ming Corridor for about a moment, and then hurriedly caught up with the pace of Lonely Zexiu, and walked into the gate of the palace with him.

At that time, even decades later, He Zhao still remembers it vividly.

The young king in front of him, who had always been cold and arrogant, had already been soaked with rain. He hesitated, not knowing whether to persuade him to leave. And at that moment, the door of the temple they were facing was miraculously opened, and Xianyue, who was dressed in a white robe, appeared in front of them unexpectedly.

Her clothes are fluttering, her white clothes are better than snow, and her long hair is like a cloud, like riding the wind. At this moment, her world-like appearance is even more difficult for the world to describe, and the wind quickly blew her long satin-like hair back, and for a while it was like a heavenly girl descending to earth, and it was difficult to renew in the world.

Xianyue also felt that this moment in front of her was like a dream, as if all this was her own imagination. But even if this is just her dream, she wants to see it more realistically! She ignored the whispering of Hua Yin behind her, and ran towards the rain curtain without hesitation, the familiar figure in front of her seemed to be getting clearer and clearer, and she didn't want a white light to suddenly appear in the sky, and she was stunned in place.

Lonely Zexiu didn't hesitate at this moment, and quickly stepped forward to take Xianyue in his arms, and hurriedly reached out to cover her ears.

Then there was a thunderclap, and he hugged her tighter......

Just as he was hesitating how to speak, the soft body in his arms suddenly murmured, "Ze Xiu, am I dreaming?"

"Yue'er, it's me. ”

Silence Xiu's voice was slightly hoarse, and his heart was also full of mixed feelings at this moment. But after a while, he picked up Xianyue by the waist and walked towards the inner hall, and Xianyue sobbed shallowly on his chest like a very sad child.

And the palace people waiting outside the hall were already dumbfounded, and they could only hold their breath and hang their heads extremely at this time.

The rain seemed to be lighter, and the temperature in the Yilan Hall was also deepening.

The candles on the four corners of the brocade bed were lit up, the skin was close to each other, and the lips and teeth were entangled, and Su Zexiu finally had her who had been separated from him for too long again.

Xianyue's long rain-soaked hair spread out on the red brocade quilt like fine ink satin, exuding the familiar fragrance that he had longed for a long time.

He struggled to stand up, for fear that he would crush her boneless soft.

"Xiu, Ah Xiu......"

Xianyue's eyes were misty like water, her face was crimson like a flower, and there was still a little sobbing in her slight moan, and she felt even more guilty and blamed herself in her heart, constantly kissing away the tears that kept overflowing from the corners of her eyes. Maybe he hasn't had it for too long, but this night he is like a young man who has just stepped into the world, and he can't be satisfied again and again, tirelessly possessing it again and again, as if today is over, and they will see each other indefinitely.

Obviously she was extremely tired, but Xianyue still slept very unsteadily this night, for fear that the Silent Cultivation would leave in an instant.

At the moment, she didn't want to ask anything, as long as she saw that he was still there, as long as she was sure that she was still in his arms, she could not care about anything, and just slept with peace of mind.

She coveted the comfort and steadiness of the moment, and she never imagined that she would have such a humble day.

As the sun sets, the rain stops, and the world outside the window gradually brightens. Xianyue felt that Lonely Zexiu seemed to move, and the whole person instantly opened his eyes uneasily.

"You're awake. ”

"I don't dare to sleep ......"

Silent Zexiu's heart trembled, and he sat up silently, and Xianyue subconsciously grabbed his arm.

"I'll have to go to court in a while. ”

"Why did you leave me...... Xianyue muttered slightly, a pair of plain hands gradually slipped from Lonely Ze's arm, "Don't you want me again?"

Before she could finish speaking, Lonely Zexiu suddenly turned around and supported Xianyue's body, and the hot kiss instantly fell on Xianyue's lips unexpectedly. In a moment, it was as if a fire that had been extinguished for a long time was ignited on him again, like gunpowder, and he kissed so hard and deeply, and the familiar smell once again filled each other's noses.

He swept her, enveloped her, possessed her, as if there were too many unspeakable feelings pouring out ragingly in this kiss at this moment.

Just like the two of them tacitly know the foggy future in front of them.