The cooperation has just begun, and the future is still unknown, whether it is Gu Chenxiao or Xia Yuzhi, it is impossible for both parties to fully confess to each other. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The horror in Gu Chenxiao's eyes was even deeper, but it was all hidden in a deep smile. He spoke to Xia Yuzhi lightly, but in his heart he reestimated the strength of the other party.

No matter how well he covered it up, Xia Yuzhi knew Gu Chenxiao's fear. Just like Murong Wei broke his own exit that day, he was also in the same mood. He calmly enjoyed Gu Chenxiao's misunderstanding, and raised his glass to him quite proudly.

The wine is a good aged flower, the taste is mellow and sweet, and just like the alliance between the two parties, they are looking forward to this mellow friendship is also like wine, with a long aftertaste.

Gu Chenxiao and Xia Yuzhi touched this cup, filled it with another glass, toasted to everyone, and thanked them for saving their lives.

His thin lips were gently hooked, and his expression was like a golden cloud under the lights: "I'm not afraid of a few laughs, and those who are brothers will be hunted down and killed by my brother." Born in the royal family, it is so involuntarily. ”

Murong Wei also smiled lightly, her white jade fingers holding the slender rose and purple glazed begonia cup, like a blooming flower in her palm: "There are always a few unsatisfactory things in the world, why should His Royal Highness King Ning care." ”

Which dynasty and generation, in order to compete for the throne of the Ninety-Five Supreme, such things are innumerable.

Kangnan and Jian'an faced the same problems in their previous lives and in this life.

How can you sweep the world if you don't sweep a house? It is precisely because of this that they are busy straightening out domestic relations, so they have no leisure to covet other countries' lands.

Xixia's position as the prince is undisputed, in the previous life, he was killed by his nephew, and in this life, seeing that it is a disaster again, there will still be a fierce infighting, so it is just fifty steps and a hundred steps.

Drink lightly, the thick slurry of Huadiao wine is warm and peaceful, drink in the mouth is turned into comfort, and the night is gradually deep, although reluctant to such a good night beauty, will eventually leave temporarily.

Gu Chenxiao took advantage of the night to set off and bid farewell to everyone one by one. He looked at Murong Wei with deep eyes, and layers of waves and shadows swayed in his heart, and he suddenly said: "Chen Xiao has a few words that he wants to say to the princess alone, can you ask the princess to give Chen Xiao a ride?" ”

His guards waited at the other end of the water pavilion, saying that it was a ride, but they walked from one end to the other along the corridor, a distance of about thirty or forty meters.

The whole night sky was quiet, only Xia Yuzhi's heart was like silk soaked in water, full of wrinkles and slippery and cold. He raised his eyebrows slightly, seeing how Murong Wei replied.

Murong Wei nodded generously, and her white hand lifted the green silk behind her ear, revealing the bright moon bell that rippled slightly on her earlobe, and there was also a bright smile on her face: "It just so happens that I also have a few words to say to His Royal Highness King Ning." ”

A few steps apart between the two, they walked out of the water hall one after the other, and the hanging glazed palace lamp stretched the two figures. The silhouette cast on the ground is hazy, shaken by the sparse flower branches, and the two shadows overlap and meet, as if they are nestling with each other.

Xia Yuzhi sighed and drank the remaining half of the wine.

Huadiao added ginger to warm the stomach, but the ginger was spicy, and Xia Yu's eyes were so spicy that they were steaming.

He was not a good drinker, but these days he often drinks from his glass. Xia Lanxin was so sad that she put away the wine glass and sandwiched a sweet candied fruit to relieve her brother's hangover.

"I would have turned my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch. Third brother, do you know what I mean? Xia Lanxin's eyes were faint, but they were sharp. She overturned Xia Yuzhi's wine glass and covered the base with her slender jade hand, with a thin anger in her words.

Outside the water pavilion, along the corridor, Gu Chenxiao walked side by side with Murong Wei. The night breeze caressed, and he felt a sense of tranquility and steadfastness in his heart.

This scene faintly reveals a kind of familiarity, as if it was a personal experience, as if a long time ago, it was with her like this.

Looking sideways, I saw Murong Wei's white dress and green dress fluttering, like a sprout in early spring, for some reason, there was another pain in my heart, as if it touched the sadness of a long time ago.

Murong Wei's hairpin was the glazed hairpin that fell into the water that day, Gu Chenxiao's heart moved, and he asked slowly, "You seem to like this hairpin very much." ”

Touching the night of the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the scene in the small building of Mochizuki, Murong Wei's cheeks suddenly turned red, but fortunately, he couldn't see it clearly in the night.

That night, Gu Chenxiao took the jade flute as a guide and pulled himself ashore, the lake and the moon were full, with a pool full of spring, as if it was lightly touched by a penny, rippling layers of ripples.

In order to hide the bright red glow on her face, Murong Wei stroked the hairpin on her sideburns, revealing a look of affection: "This is given by the queen mother, my sister and I can't bear to throw it away, so I ventured into the water that night, fortunately I was met by you, otherwise, I don't know how embarrassed it is." ”

On the night of Shangyuan, Murong Wei danced, the dance of "Phoenix Yu Fei" was so natural and affectionate, and the graceful and beautiful figure of the girl was wandering in Gu Chenxiao's dreams all these days.

When I first met Acacia, I was lonely.

Something seems to have penetrated the dusty memories and wanted to break out of the cocoon.

Gu Chenxiao remembered that night, he had been hiding in the dark, watching her and another big palace maid quietly enter the Bright Wei Palace from a distance.

Looking at the three big gold characters on the plaque, he was clearly in pain, and he couldn't grasp anything.

Some memories seem to have been spelled, and they seem to be locked in a hard barrier, and he uses his obsession to hit wildly, like the surging waves beating thousands of piles of angry snow at the gate of memory, but he can never break the protection of the barrier, and can only die down again.

Gu Chenxiao touched the purse that he never left his body, thought of the corner of the light purple skirt he kept in the purse, and couldn't help asking: "When I saw Chengyuan, I remember that you were dressed in purple that day, like a fairy in the snow, but these days are mostly green, and like a new blue among the flowers, do you like purple or green?" ”

Murong Wei smiled lightly, her turquoise skirt gently swayed, and she said mischievously: "It's all according to your mood."

Naturally, it's all about mood. The woman is the one who pleases herself, she praised Su Duhan's casual praise back then, and the purple moonlight dress that she wore endlessly, the girl's ignorant love and love could not appease his hatred, but in exchange for the resentment of the world.

Living for oneself in this life naturally follows one's mood no matter what you do or what you wear.

The girl's steps were so light, like elves scattered in the world, and the answer was so naughty, it was not the panic and helplessness of Chengyuan, Gu Chenxiao suddenly stopped and called her name: "Murong Wei".

Seeing her looking back sideways, her eyes were inadvertently full and charming, Gu Chenxiao was slightly suffocated, "Do you have such a feeling, you have never seen this person, but you feel so familiar?" ”

Murong Wei felt a pain in her heart, remembering all the beautiful memories of her previous life, she couldn't bear to involve the person in front of her again, she pondered quietly, and said slowly: "I haven't experienced the feeling that His Royal Highness King Ning said. (To be continued.) )