Chapter 332: A Kiss on a Moonlit Night

Gu Changge walked into the house, pushed open the west-facing window again, and was glad to have moonlight. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

She looked up at the window at the long line of moonlight, and the clouds that were also dyed white by the moonlight were lightly pressed to her side.

Tonight seemed to be a full moon night that she hadn't seen for a long time, and she remembered that in the countless same moonlit nights three years ago, on the eaves of the General's Mansion, which was still happy and safe with its back against the cliffs, was there also such a moon that seemed to be perfect but was actually desolate?

That kind of moonlight, cold and lofty, never belongs to the warmth of red dust.

And where can the meaning of the word reunion be afforded?

So in that moonlit night, what was she blinded and ignored, so that in the years to come, she seemed to be poisoned by deep hatred, and she was riddled with pain day after day and stood on her bones, until she built her heart into a permanent seemingly impermeable but devastated city wall?

Gu Changge smiled suddenly, but he only smiled, and then just left the window wide open and let the moonlight invade the empty room and the equally empty bed.

Although the moonlight is not very bright, it also has a unique artistic conception, Gu Changge simply didn't light the lamp, just walked to the bed in the moonlight, and then lay down with clothes.

The moonlight only shone obliquely on a small area outside the bed, Gu Changge moved his body inside, and the whole person was completely hidden in the darkness, and slowly closed his eyes.

The sound of breathing gradually calmed and lightened, and she seemed to have fallen asleep with her clothes.

The room is quiet, and those past events full of vicissitudes and loneliness and pain seem to be hidden in the cracks of the years and flow slowly, and then flow into a deep dream.

Then wake up in the early morning and forget about it, leaving only a line of wetness on the side of the pillow.

It was like the wind was rising at night, and the window lattices made a slight creaking sound.

The eyelashes of the person on the bed trembled slightly, but his eyes were still closed.

The corners of his eyes were wet.

Then, the moonlight in front of the bed suddenly seemed to have been cut off, and a fair-skinned slender hand stretched out very lightly.

After a long pause on the side of the person's face on the bed, the owner of the hand seemed to have finally made up his mind, but he also gently wiped the corner of her eye.

The corners of the black-gold robe with dragon brocade patterns in front of the bed were motionless, but they still shimmered with noble silver longing in the moonlight.

After a long time, the corners of the robe pressed down to the ground, enveloping the couch that was slightly higher than the ground, and the ground was glowing with icy reflected light, but it made people feel that the tentacles were damp and crystal cold.

Baili Rongchen also felt that the wetness on his fingers was as cold as ice.

Thorough, heart-wrenching.

Thinking of the heart-wrenching words he said in the Ronghua Hall today, how good could he be himself.

Some words, spit out of the mouth are a knife, hurt others, and never spare yourself.

Concealment, it has long been more than just because of the simple desire to protect the heart.

But there was nothing else he could do.

Gong Hua obviously kept things hidden from them, and he might have more things in his hands than they could snoop and imagine.

As for the East China Sea, they have no clue.

At least so far, all they can rely on is the information in Gong Hua's hand and the holy card.

But fortunately, they still have the card of Gong Yuezhu in their hands.

For people like Gong Hua, it is absolutely not okay to just woo and show goodwill, but it can't make him aware of the crisis and unpredictability.

But if it is intimidation and threat, it will not work, but it must give him a sense of security.

Therefore, this sense of security with vigilance in the heart can only be controlled and maintained through Gong Yue.

He had to let Gong Hua know that he was still in love with Gong Yue, so that Gong Hua could have a sense of security that he still had the hole cards in his hand.

But he must also understand that as an emperor, his favorite will never be a queen.

In this way, it also allowed Gong Hua to maintain a sense of crisis in his heart, so that he would not be unscrupulous.

What's more, he can also use this performance to anesthetize those people in the East China Sea who are secretly watching them.

So, there was that remark in the daytime.

Gong Yueyu has been released from the cold palace by him.

He also said that the queen was assassinated in the cold palace, and the emperor felt worried and afraid, and he couldn't bear it, so he took the queen who was still "pregnant" out of the cold palace and rearranged it into the Chaoluan Palace to raise the baby with peace of mind.

It's just that some words have not been finished, such as when they will come out again, we can only wait for the notice.

This also made Gong Hua breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, and he would feel that he had put Gong Yuechu into the cold palace purely to lure him out.

As for the "child", after a few months, he will find an opportunity at will, and "accidentally" it will be gone.

Baili Rongchen's expression became deeper and deeper and indifferent in the darkness, and the hand that stretched out was quietly rolled back into his sleeve, but a pair of eyes never left Gu Changge.

Gradually, his eyes began to darken, and the dark light was like a spark, and the deep light was a little vague at first, but then it became heavier and heavier, and there was also a bright light.

Complex, even contradictory emotions are revealed in a pair of deep eyes.

Baili Rongchen suddenly leaned down slightly.

She looked as sleepy as she looked uneasy with a quiet frown, just like in her old memory.

Everything is like a teenager.

He couldn't help but follow the footsteps of his memory, walked through the deep corridor of tung oil varnish, and saw her tactful and intelligent smile in the hollow and distant echo sound under his feet.

That's her in memory, her eyes are like a glutton, fresh as a warbler, her eyebrows are close to the distant mountains, cold and quiet.

And now, in her ears is her shallow and delicate breathing, like a dandelion in the wind that crosses the shackles of distant time.

fluttering to his ears and then into his heart.

He couldn't help but move his throat and leaned down, as before......

The same...... What to do......

As if to kiss her, as before.

Kiss her without a diaphragm.

He thought so and did the same, simply taking advantage of the confusion and confusion of the night, to allow himself an indulgence after a long absence.

So that in the future, in the empty Wuji Hall or Longze Palace, in the dark and silent palace, under the air of the royal family in his eyes, and on the dark red moss under the dark yellow palace wall, he can find space to have a beautiful dream with you and me.

So the light breath suddenly became hot under the deliberate suppression, he was very close to her, and gradually blurred the distance of vision, her face was like shaking in the smoke and water, shaking out lingering shadows, vaguely overlapping with the past and dreams.

There was only a finger between his lips, and Baili Rongchen was fixed there, experiencing a long period of suppressed but infinitely stupid enthusiasm and a burning anticipation in his heart.

Wait, wait, wait.

He was still a finger away from her.

After a long time, he looked away again, and gently, imprinted the kiss on her forehead.