The water was not cold, slowly submerging the surface of the feet, a pair of bright jade feet slapped the lake low, Murong Wei let out a low and tactful sigh, and tears almost rolled down the lake. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The person I had been thinking about in my previous life is a stranger in this life, and I will never die. Just like this moonlit night and the lakeside are gentle and quiet, but I don't know what kind of turmoil will rise in the next moment. Murong Wei became more and more confident, and she had to firmly grasp this life and make up for her sins in the previous life.

"Ah Wei", Su Duhan walked over, his eyes were still bright in the night, so he didn't have any mustard, and took a plate with a freshly grilled fish and handed it over.

The full aroma was full of fragrance, covering the sharpness and haze in his eyes, only overflowing tenderness.

Seeing Murong Wei put her feet into the water, Su Duhan was quite troubled by her willfulness. Fortunately, Mama Xiluo was not around, so she didn't need to look at the old woman's eyes, so she still persuaded with kind words: "The water is cold at night, ask the tassel to serve you and put on your shoes." ”

This name sounded even more disgusting, Murong Wei shook her head indifferently, and her porcelain jade face did not have any expression. Only the snow-white toes hooked up the clear water, like a small fish floating on the surface of the water.

Su Duhan was in a trance for a while, and the layers of pictures overlapped, all of which were two little guesses, to the point that he didn't know that there was a Han or Wei Jin. His heart fluttered, and he untied his cloak and draped it over her shoulders.

Everything is as natural as it was when I was a child.

Who knows that man's heart is forged with hatred. The faint fragrance of Du Ruo on the cloak was long-lasting and familiar, and some of the original memories were still not lost with hatred, and they were also retained in the depths of Murong Wei's heart, just like this quiet and distant fragrance.

Qingyuan but quiet appearance has a hidden evil heart, just like the person next to him.

should have stayed with each other, lived a long life, and been a pair of fairy couples in the eyes of the world. Murong Wei likes those ordinary days, happy and trivial, and trickling like a thin stream.

even naively thought that even if they drank Meng Po soup, the two would probably make an appointment on the Nai He Bridge for the next life.

It's hateful and lamentable, I already know the ending, but I just want to play some children's love scenes, and I can only add some funny.

Murong Wei was unhurried, took the grilled fish with a smile, and took a bite gently.

The chef roasted it just right, the fish was fresh and delicious, and when you bite into it, it still has a strong fragrant juice. The orange peel has a refreshing flavor and adds a lot of flavor to the grilled fish.

That mouthful of delicious fish meat was in his mouth, and before he could fully swallow it, he heard a "flutter" in his ears, and a low coquettish smile pierced the silence of the night. Tassel stood behind the two of them with a silk pal in his hand, a narrow smile on his face.

She stretched out her slender fingers and pointed to a jade-colored cloak on her wrist, and said like a yellow warbler: "The slave maid originally thought that it was late at night, so as to add clothes to the princess, but I don't want the princess to have the cloak of the young master of Duhan, and there is no need for the slave and maid to make trouble, and the slave and maid will take it back."

At night, the tasseled eyes are bent into a river of spring water, like the crescent moon in the sky. She endured wave after wave of jealousy in her heart, looking at the two of them with a smile, and she was coquettish.

It's artificial, Tassel doesn't believe it, he should be the matchmaker who can only fold the quilt and make the bed. Seeing that the princess and the young master of Twilight Han were sitting by the reef with everyone away, she wanted to stir up the situation.

has been by Murong Wei's side since he was a child, and he has been familiar with Su Duhan for a long time. The tassel is extremely bold today, and there is less respect in the words and demeanors of the slave and maid when they see their master, and they deliberately appear to be as calm as a friend.

The tassel has always been like this around him, the master is not a master and a servant, and he is annoying with his mouth openly, Murong Wei is a little ridiculous.

No matter who comes out of whomever it comes from, it seems too frivolous. What's more, she was a little slave, so she dared to open her mouth to arrange her master, thinking that she was too indulgent to her at the beginning.

The corners of Murong Wei's mouth curled into a sarcastic smile, and her slender eyelashes lightly covered, hiding her emotions, leaving only a cold and waveless. She raised her eyes slightly and glanced at the tassel, her eyes were ruthless, and she was even more silent, and she ate the grilled fish in her hand intently.

"It tastes good, Qiu Xiang really has some wonderful ideas", Murong Wei put aside the tassel, took a small bite of a piece of fish, praised Qiu Xiang not far away, and beckoned her to come over.

Qiu Xiang was a little apprehensive when she stood not far away, for fear that the grilled fish with orange peel would not suit the master's taste, but when she heard Murong Wei speak, she smiled shyly and said: "If it meets the master's taste, it is the luck of the slave."

Yingluo was very eye-catching, so she took out her purse to reward, Qiu Xiang accepted the reward, her smile deepened, and she bent her knees and retreated.

Murong Wei ate the grilled fish wholeheartedly, her face was not shy or pretending to be angry, to some unfathomable depth, and dislike, the smile on her face with the tassel stiffened slightly, and she unconsciously flashed fear.

used to joke about Young Master Twilight, and the princess could always show a shy and smiling face, but today she seemed to be facing a stranger. Murong Wei's reaction was completely beyond her imagination, but she didn't know how to deal with it for a while.

On the contrary, Su Duhan raised his wrist lightly, and also handed a skewer of grilled fish to the tassel's hand, with a little helpless teasing: "I am as naughty as your master, and I don't know how to add clothes first and use it to gag your mouth." ”

Under the overflowing moonlight, the tasseled Shu silk palace skirt outlined a graceful figure, and there was a moving thinness, Su Duhan didn't know whether to remind or feel distressed, but he was hinting that the tassel should leave here.

When these two people walked together in the previous life, Murong Wei didn't know. It is conceivable that in this life, the tassel hairpin was sent by Su Duhan, and the ambiguity between the two has been vaguely revealed.

Tassel secretly looked at Su Duhan's eyes hot and lingering, revealing a bold emotion that she hadn't even noticed. And Su Duhan's words deliberately played a round for the tassel to resolve her embarrassment, revealing a casualness that even he didn't realize in his words, and no longer completely regarded the tassel as Murong Wei's palace maid.

Once upon a time, I was looking forward to such a romantic gathering. I also thought that in my happy and long-term life with Su Duhan, I have always been accompanied by tassels and Yingluo.

Now, it's all acting. Murong Wei felt that she was also like a play, and her infinite hatred turned into a lazy smile when it came to her lips.

Su Duhan was still as warm as jade, bathing in the bright moonlight, looking at Murong Wei and smiling shallowly.

Murong Wei buried her head in her knees, stared at the slightly smiling face, and kept a faint smile all the time, without showing the slightest sarcasm.

Maybe Su Duhan in this life should not let him bear the sins of his previous life, but unfortunately, in this life, he is still stubborn and stubborn, refusing to give up those extreme hatreds, and not hesitating to hurt his beloved relatives at the cost. In this way, you can only pay with your own blood.