When the sun rises, the entire palace sleeps soundly in the snow. www.biquge.info The overwhelming snow reflects the sunlight from here to the other place, and the surface of the open snow layer is a golden projection, which looks cold and soft and well-behaved. And where the shadows are shaded, a beautiful light blue is formed.

The snow shines brighter than the sun, and it turns white in the sky.

And the white light of the sky spilled through the wide wooden windows, and although the brightness was diminished by a thick layer of window paper, it still awakened all the sleeping light in the room.

The fine dust also woke up, flying in the beam.

A speck of dust fell on Nanyue's eyes.

The weight was not worth thinking about, but the eyelashes were raised quietly, and the eyes were opened.

Nanyue had always enjoyed letting the morning light pierce her chaotic state, and she planned to wake up completely after a while. The half-sleep shadow that was smuggled before waking up completely is really a great happiness in life.

Consciousness is flying with the dust.

She felt a slight weight on her waist.

The weight allowed her to pull away the last shred of chaos, but she was not shocked. Just as the first feather snow fell into the cold pool, one silence broke the other, and after the lightness, it returned to the tranquility of heaven and earth.

"Why don't you go to court?"

Nanyue suddenly turned around and turned a playful and questioning face at Wan Yanmin.

"The beauty is on the side, what good is it for me to want Luan Palace?"

Wan Yanmin made a joke in a lazy and hoarse voice, with layers of laughter written between his eyebrows and eyes, and the smile was indifferent and graceful, as if he had passed through the dust of a thousand years of sleep.

The hand that originally fell on Nanyue's waist inadvertently left its place, walked up slowly, and straightened a wisp for her.

The dazzling bright smile made Nanyue's heart shake. This man really laughed as clean as the sun.

Wan Yanmin was lying in the backlight, his whole face lined in warm and fine gold, and the sun held a long white shirt. There were dots of photons dancing in the outline of his body, trying to convey the illusion that he was not in the world.

After a while, she retracted her mind and looked into his star-like eyes, and retorted, intentionally or unintentionally:

"Laughing at me again, knowing that I am not a beauty. ”

Wan Yanmin smiled again, and as soon as he lowered his head, he forced the corners of her eyebrows, and the two of them faced each other, and their breaths were clean: "You are only like this now, it is enough to make me not go to court early."

He wasn't lying.

Nanyue is a person who only knows how beautiful she is when she looks closely, and the scar on her face is like a veil, and what is hidden underneath is to seriously discover the moving light.

Nanyue felt that Yan Min who spoke like this made her feel uneasy. She would rather he have always been a stubborn stone than be like a gentle and cunning fox like he is now.

She subconsciously avoided his intimacy and asked:

"The people of Jiang'an have all gone to the Suzaku Gate to make trouble, why don't you go and explain to the ministers. Why don't you go to the court?"

"I don't want to see those old stubborns, saying you're a bad star from the sky. ”

Wan Yanmin noticed that Nanyue was avoiding him, and got up slightly sideways to imprison her in a dead corner, looking at the morning dew-like face inch by inch.

For a moment he was in a trance.

If you choose between such a day and the court, which one should you choose.

His gaze gradually ceased to be firm, but a little blurred, covering Nanyue's soft and delicate lips in the blur.

She really let him fall.

Although they can use reason, they are always reluctant to use it.

Nanyue didn't refuse the kiss, even though Wan Yanmin felt so insecure at this moment.

She was still willing to be wrapped up in this kind of insecurity that was detached from reality.

When her breathing was tense to the limit, Nanyue struggled to break open a gap that allowed air to enter. - If she continues like this, she will really become a demon who has misled the country.