"How was the rest last night?" The wind was mighty, Rou Dai was wearing a light blue robe, standing in the open corridor of the palace like crane wings, provoking the eyebrows, and looking at Yu Kun who was walking steadily from a distance with a trace of flowing water vapor, and suddenly converged the blurred mood, and a smile appeared on her face, so she made a casual question that she didn't care about.

"Hmm......" Yu Kun replied, and smiled back a little embarrassedly, "Your Majesty, how can you rest?" Wang, how can it be good......

"Good. Rou Dai replied in a timely manner, a trace of panic crossed between her eyebrows, and he hurriedly emphasized as if to cover up, "The musk is thick, and I sleep very soundly." Although this emphasis is extraordinary.

Nothing to say for a while.

In the meantime, the truth is in the hearts of the two, and everyone knows it.

"The Queen's Mother...... It's a rare appetizer, isn't it?" After a few pauses, Rou Dai tilted her head slightly, combing her hair along with the rhythm of the wind, and tried to relax her tone, "The taste, it must be delicious!" sighed and asked such an embarrassing question that was not easy.

Yukun couldn't help but be stunned, and didn't know how to reply for a while. In fact, there was already a large blank in his mind, including the fragrant memory of last night, which seemed to be as unreal: "Your Majesty thinks too much. Such an understatement, I clearly wanted to tell Rou Dai that she was not greedy for that piece of beauty, but for some reason, she couldn't spit out the ambiguous words at the moment. Without waiting for Rou Dai to answer, he hurriedly grabbed the topic and diverted the topic, "Your Majesty, the Praetorian Guard has training today, and the minister has to go back to guide the brothers." Looking at his face, it is not difficult to understand Fang Cai's understatement, because Yu Kun's mind is not useful there, but it seems that he has been absent-mindedly thinking about the Praetorian Guard.

"Good. Naturally, Rou Dai nodded in agreement. He will not reject Yukun's request. Even if there was a sigh in his heart, he was thinking, Yukun, it turns out that you are in such a hurry, so anxious to go......

Her heart was hot, painful and painful, and Rou Dai's somewhat detached divine light suddenly dissipated. What is hot is the mood, and what hurts is also the mood.

The bright golden sun caged a large area of colorful waves for this Weiwei Emperor's palace, and people were a little stunned during the screening.

Rou Dai said again: "Don't forget...... We have to go on tonight. When he said this, there was clearly no emotion on his face, and if he had to say anything, it would be the indifference of a generation of kings, "until the queen has good news." ”

With a "buzz", Yu Kun's mind slammed. He was about to retire, but he didn't want Rou Dai to say this. I don't know if it's expected, he only knows that his mind suddenly became extremely confused: "Yes." But he still bowed his head and retreated.

Why is it that there seems to be an invisible veil between the two of them after just one night......? There's no going back.

Thinking of this, Rou Dai's heart still couldn't be restrained and panicked, and the string of small leaf red sandalwood Bodhi beads on her wrist was broken, and the momentum of "mile la la" burst all over the ground with an unprepared momentum.

He was startled, and hurriedly bent down to pick it up, but stopped his movements when his eyes touched the ground, and his face was full of sadness, which could no longer be hidden.

The rosary wept, and the scattered ones fell to the ground, which were clearly drops of Bodhisattva tears and Bodhisattva hearts......

"Do it, do it!" he sighed and laughed, not too sad but with a choked nasal voice, dyeing the majesty of the imperial palace rendered by the golden wave into mournful blood.

What is it?......

Why bother?

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Drops of sunlight shine through the cracks in the panes, scattered in the main hall. It was already dusk, and the corridor of the temple surrounded by incense and mist had a little illusion of tranquility, as if it would no longer be contaminated with the many horrors hidden in the night.

The fine Nanmu is finely carved to create a Buddha with half-closed eyes, not moving, not hurting, not stagnant, and looking down on the Three Realms with a smile.

If you are inside the red dust and your heart does not move, you will not be hurt, and if you are outside the red dust and your heart does not move, you will die.

The futon woven by wormwood was spread out, and Yougong E bent her body to stroke the edges, sprinkled a few more incense crumbs and dust on it, and then stood up, lowered her head, and paced back to the side.

Rou Dai waved her hand to dismiss those maids, and bowed down like this, kowtowed three times, and slowly lowered her eyebrows. When he was complete, he got up and burned incense, but he didn't know what to pray for.

He settled down again, both physically and mentally pious, and all he kept was the fragrance of his heart: "Father, I ...... Is this the right thing to do!" He sighed inwardly, his face cold, and suddenly he wanted to cry. The moment he raised his head to touch the Buddha, tears did overflow his eyes, "Buddha, please save me, save me!"

Rou Dai suddenly lost control and crawled down, boundless emotions were accumulated in his body, and he couldn't find a source.

Why does he always have a premonition that he is going to lose him, that he is going to lose him......

Turn the candle and return to a dream, wanting to find traces of Chen and people. When the moon pool is empty, the shade of the flowers and pavilions is slanting......

I don't know how long it has been, the sunset that has not sunk in the sky has fallen without admitting defeat, and he slowly got up.

The wind rises through the hall, the robe flies, and the dust and incense crumbs are lost in the wind.

Bend your fingers, hold them tightly like a palm, and there is nothing.

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There is no way to speak, and the skinny is knowing.

Place the lookout in the future, to clean up the remnants of last night's dreams, the Dongliao Emperor's Palace at night is like a gorgeous and majestic god altar, and last night's illusion is undoubtedly the center of this altar full of jewels and extravagance, a most expensive sacrifice.

As soon as his mind moved, a needle-like pain suddenly flooded his heart, and he was startled by a cup of flower tea held in his jade fingers.

"Don't forget what you're going to do......"

"Don't forget...... Don't forget! Don't forget!"

Xiao Xiao's ghostly voice lingered in her ears, and her slightly flustered face suddenly said: "Don't worry......"

The chaotic sound finally calmed down, and the phantom bent to the ground, picked up the bronze cup that had been sprinkled with tea soup on the ground, and rearranged it.

At this time, there were no maids in the queen's bedroom, and the subordinates had already been dismissed by the king, in order to carry out this somewhat humble and unspeakable "grafting".

When she raised her eyes, she suddenly saw a pair of blue and black boot soles.

"Huh?" A small trance was mixed with a little stunned, and with the revival of thoughts, a smile appeared on Rose's lips, "Governor, are you here?"

If this situation is seen by an uninformed person, they will definitely think that they should be a very affectionate couple or lovers. The young man here, like a beautiful flower, the same exquisite and unique, the same charm is natural, what a perfect match!

Faced with the queen who suddenly became enthusiastic, Yukun had no choice but to half-push and half-push. But the moment he fell on the incense couch, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

Because Phantom Xi suddenly raised his lips and said, it looked light, but the words were terrifyingly tight: "I'm going to die." ”

"What?" he tilted his head.

Phantom but leisurely brushed a finger of orchid against his lips and smiled, charming and charming suddenly looked ominous: "You listen ......" Bian closed his eyes slightly, making a low listening curve.

Yu Kun subconsciously turned his head with the phantom gaze. However, no matter how seriously he listened and searched with bated breath, he couldn't catch the slightest hint of bamboo orchestral breath.

"Oh, you can't hear me. At this time, a faint soft word drifted into her ears, she raised her hand and gently hooked Yu Kun's open shoulders, and rubbed his neck with her slender eyelashes, like an orchid, "Whenever this music sounds, someone will inevitably die tragically." The bloodthirsty words were uttered by her in a very indifferent tone, especially terrifying, "This is the death music from another world. ”

The atmosphere suddenly became very strange, and there was a hint of evil and ominous in the ambiguity: "Queen Niangniang, how do you know?" Yu Kun's teeth trembled, not knowing whether he was made by this strange atmosphere or driven by the temptation of illusory and notorious.

Phantom Xi sneered, his long eyes drooped, and the soft snake began to slowly untie Yukun's clothes: "What I said nonsense ......" The spring shirt was half-undone, and the skirt was flirtatious, and the two of them unconsciously intensified the beating of their hearts at the same time.

The wind rose through the hall, and the air in the hall suddenly became cold, bringing a smell of earthy fragrance. Outside the hall, I don't know when it started to rain.

The voice was slight, the candle shadow was sufficient, and the phantom cheek slowly rubbed against Yukun's neck, and Ting's mouth was filled with a slow whisper: "It's going to change the sky." ”

......

This night's re-joy is much more fragrant and flirtatious than the first taste of the green forbidden fruit last night.

The nerves were stiff and tense throughout last night, and there was no sense of relief at all. This time, however, the two began to be a little infatuated with this kind of fish-and-water fun...... Even in the dream, it is charming and hazy, like the highest and highest place in the Yaotai fairyland.

A dream that is too psychedelic, too real, and all the scenery in the dream is covered with a faint layer of clouds and smoke, but it is clearly indistinguishable from the real scene, layout, and even every place and furnishing.

Yukun knew that he was dreaming, although he knew the dream, but he didn't know why. His body was light and fluttering, and it didn't seem to look like a person's real body, but more like a wisp of air and a trace of soul.

The trance-like sensation made him feel sleepy gradually, and he subconsciously turned his eyes sideways, but his eyes seemed to be stinged!

He saw...... He saw a huge white snake lying beside him! The terrifying head of the snake spat out scarlet letters, and a pair of dark red eyes as big as copper bells looked straight at him! The soul seemed to be seen through and devoured by it!

The serpent was so close to him that he was in the same bed!

His heartbeat surged to the highest point, and he suddenly woke up, cold sweat dripping down his head.

The sky had already dawned, but in Yukun's memory, it seemed that only a moment had passed. The corner of his eye swept to the mandarin duck pillow, followed the side, and saw that the phantom beside him was sleeping well...... A meter of dawn lightly stained her quiet face, revealing a quiet beauty.

This beauty, with its calming magic.

Myself...... It's been really too nervous for a while! Yu Kun steadied himself and laughed at himself.

The sky was already bright, and his status made it inconvenient for him to linger too long in the queen's bedchamber.

Also, if the task is completed overnight, why do you need to be stranded again? I am just a person who fulfills the task!

His mind tightened again, and he suddenly began to crave the joy of a night's bed.

It is true that such feelings cannot be had. Yukun understood.

The temple was filled with the scent of jasmine, which was used to calm the nerves, and as the night passed, the smell became even stronger.

Yukun put on his robe in an orderly manner, stood up in a little hurry, and before leaving, he couldn't help but glance at the phantom who had not woken up from his sleep, and suddenly there was a kitten scratching in his heart.

He pursed his lips, crossed his mind, and resolutely turned away.

A moment of joy and a dream of soft style, only in the beautiful place......