The clouds want to dress and the flowers want to look, and the spring breeze blows Revlon.

The big red brocade tent fell lightly at some point, and Gu Chenxiao slowly stretched out his hand and pulled off the long hairpin between Murong Wei's hair. The head is full of green silk like a waterfall, and it is spread on the long pillow of the grass with the pattern of red painted and embroidered jewelry bottles, which is particularly moving.

"Ah Wei", Gu Chenxiao just called softly, and brought boundless warmth. Gently and delicately, he removed her silver-red feather satin, dark green, broad-brimmed right gown, revealing a small robe embroidered with lilac and lotus flowers.

Under the reflection of the red light and shadow of the dragon and phoenix double candles, the two buds on the small dress are fragrant and bright, and the light purple color reflects Murong Wei's skin brightly, like pure porcelain ice skin.

The shadow of the birch candle is faint, charming and misty, reflecting the two vague figures in the red incense tent. There are fireworks flying in the distance, and the eyes full of purple and red seem to be brocade clothes walking at night. The lights of the dragon and phoenix candles on the shore shook and shook, and the big candles burst out, and the tent lit up.

The night drum of the third watch sounded far away, and Murong Wei, who was sleeping soundly, quietly opened her eyes in the crook of Gu Chen's arm.

Looking at the person next to the pillow quietly closing his eyes, the slender eyelashes gently cast a wave of silhouettes on the eye sockets, which became more and more pitiful, Murong Wei gently stretched out her hand, wanting to stroke Gu Chenxiao's beautiful eyelashes, for fear of shocking his good sleep, but quietly turned her hand back.

Gu Chenxiao was originally sleeping lightly, but Murong Wei moved slightly in his arms, and he had already woken up. smelling the familiar sweet fragrance, the white plain hand stretched out in front of him but gently retracted, which seemed even more unfinished.

I was looking forward to her tenderness touching her face and tasting the tenderness of that moment. Gu Chenxiao was already a little itchy, where could she be allowed to retreat again. He turned over slightly, and his gentle lips caught the colorful lotus flower on the lilac coat, causing Murong Wei to tremble.

It seems that the flowers once budded, only for today's delicate bloom. Murong Wei felt like the dewy rose in the Shanglin Garden, blown by the spring breeze, thousands of petals bloomed layer by layer, ushering in the most moving flowering period.

The pain seemed to have been there, but in the depths of Gu Chenxiao's gentle arm, surrounded by waves of perfect fit, she was quickly left behind. Murong Wei felt like a flat boat, swimming on the surface of the sea in the late spring, and like a star, embedded in the vastness of the night, overwhelmed by boundless happiness.

The sound of the song pipe building is thin, and the swing courtyard is heavy at night. The fragrance of bluegrass in the incense burner had not yet burned out, and Murong Wei was already drenched in sweat. She lazily hooked Gu Chenxiao's neck, her cheeks were coquettish and rouge, so that he could carry herself into the bathtub, and then fell asleep again.

Gu Chenxiao couldn't sleep anymore, he let out a gentle sigh, and watched Murong Wei's long hair spread out between the pillows, with such a thrilling beauty. Tonight and night, the beautiful scenery of the good day is opposite, Gu Chenxiao feels like a tired bird returning to the nest, and it seems to be a boat anchoring in the harbor. hugged the beautiful woman in his arms, and his sense of stability and belonging was so strong.

I only feel that Jun Yi looked back, which made me think about Jun and the dynasty.

Since the first meeting of Chengyuan, it was the beginning of the life of the two. Forming a concentric lock, tied to the ancient banyan tree, is the only one in the past and present lives, and the life of each other.

Murong Wei was obviously extremely tired, her breathing was shallow and long, leaning softly on Gu Chenxiao's arms. Smelling the faint body fragrance on her body, listening to the hourglass passing by thinly, the sky gradually shone with dawn, Gu Chenxiao was afraid that she would not be able to sleep well, so she quietly got up and stayed.

When Murong Wei woke up again, Gu Chenxiao's figure was nowhere to be seen. She lazily leaned up her somewhat sour body, and looked out at the bead-red hibiscus cloud curtain.

In the courtyard outside, there are people with sword aura like rainbows, next to a blooming white camellia, holding up sword flowers one by one, like a dragon entering the sea, and like a Kunpeng spreading its wings. Everywhere the sword edges, the camellia petals dance, and the autumn wind blows all over the place.

Murong Wei looked at it with relish for a moment, and then gently high-fived people.

Mama Luo led Yingluo and the others in, and quickly glanced at Murong Wei, seeing that she was coquettish, although her body was lazy, her complexion was excellent, and she knew that the two of them were very affectionate last night, and her heart was full of joy.

Red Beans and Xiangxue held copper basins and incense towels to clean Murong Wei's face, and Yingluo waited for Murong Wei to change into a pleated embroidered satin dress with red gold embroidered thousand-petal peonies, and put a jade peony phoenix pattern hairpin on her hair, and the jade tassel on the top swayed gently, dancing like water on Murong Wei's forehead.

Picking up a little red rouge cream, Murong Wei gently patted it between her palms, and evenly smeared it on her cheeks, sure enough, she was more colorful than Jiaohua, and she looked light.

Fang waited to pick up the snail on the dressing table and draw his eyebrows, but saw a person in the mirror with a peerless appearance, standing warm and warm like that, reflecting a warm and beautiful silhouette, it was Gu Chenxiao who had just returned to the room.

He took the snail Dai in Murong Wei's hand, gently stroked his body, and focused on drawing the curved smoke and willow eyebrows for her. It was as if Danqing Shengshou was outlining his most important work, Gu Chenxiao's demeanor was so serious, and his hands were so careful, meticulously drawing Murong Wei's eyebrows in a beautiful arc, and then he was satisfied with his hand.

Yingluo and the others had already retreated silently, and Mama Luo led everyone to set up a meal, and opened breakfast in the flowery Dongnuan Pavilion, and then urged through the curtain: "The prince and the princess, please have breakfast, and today you have to enter the palace to thank you, don't miss the time." ”

The iron-blooded man turned into a finger-twisting soft intestine, and Gu Chenxiao only wanted to stay with Murong Wei like this. After hearing Mama Luo's words, she reluctantly stood up, grabbed Murong Wei's arm, and asked in a low voice: "My body is still able to eat, I have already ordered someone to prepare a carriage and re-lay a few thick brocade mattresses." ”

Originally sympathetic to the clouds and rain of Wushan for the first time, Murong Wei's cheeks were red, she bit her lip shyly, nodded lightly for a while, and walked out timidly.

Yesterday, the golden book and treasure book had been given, and Murong Wei's name was officially entered into the royal jade plate, and now she is the rightful Concubine Ning Wang, and she needs to enter the palace with Gu Chenxiao to thank her.

Looking at her beloved son in a scarlet dress and a jade tree in the wind, and then at Murong Wei who was wearing a real red coat covered with gold embroidered Luan Fengxia on a blue background, the queen couldn't wait to keep the two of them in Beijing for a few more days. After hearing Gu Chenxiao's intentions, she set off back to Linshui County five days later, and her beautiful eyes were full of reluctance.

The Empress asked a little abruptly: "Even if you can't stay in Beijing according to your father's proposal, why should you leave in a hurry?" Now that it's September, why don't you just leave after the New Year?"

Gu Chenxiao shook his head lightly and said to the queen: "If the name is not right for a day, the son will not be able to exceed the rules for a day." The vassal king was not allowed to stay in Beijing if he had nothing to do, and the other brothers were not allowed to stay in Beijing, and his son could not be left behind. ”

The Empress was speechless in disappointment, but Emperor Kangnan smiled approvingly.