Chapter 107: Princess Yan Yue

In the early morning, when the sun stretched out and shone lazily into the room, a man and a woman were lying together in such a posture, how ambiguous and ambiguous it was. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

This night, Ling Xiao slept very peacefully, in the dream, he seemed to see Yan Yuelai meet him, unconsciously, he hugged the petite and lovely girl in his arms, I hope this dream, never wake up.

However, this was just a dream after all, when Ling Xiao opened his eyes, the girl in his arms also let out a coquettish sigh at the same time, and her long eyelashes slowly stretched.

The two people saw each other almost at the same time, unexpectedly, but there was not the slightest sound.

Looking at each other, Yan Yu's eyes were slightly puzzled and confused, she seemed to be thinking, when did Ling Xiao come to her bed, she seemed to have fallen asleep early in the morning yesterday, and she didn't know what happened later.

Not only Yan Yu, but Ling Xiao's heart was also puzzled, how could he run to Yan Yu's bed, he was in a dream, shouldn't he be with Yan Yue?

The eyes of the two people touched each other gently, unexpectedly, but without the slightest embarrassment and fear, as if the two of them should have done this.

Subconsciously, Ling Xiao's hands moved lightly, and the small waist that was hugging him, although he was through the clothes, he could still feel the smoothness and softness of the skin. With a tight force, in Yan Yu's painful whisper, Ling Xiao moved her closer to his arms, and now, Yan Yu's entire body was almost attached to Ling Xiao's body.

As if she felt Ling Xiao's roughness, Yanyu frowned slightly painfully, but she was not disgusted, by the distance pulled by Ling Xiao, she raised her head slightly, and the face that was close at hand was full of charm.

Slowly, Yan Yu gently closed her eyes, and her red lips trembled slightly, full of temptation.

Inexplicably, Ling Xiao's heart was filled with a desire, and a voice kept telling him to kiss him.

Gradually, Ling Xiao's eyes were a little confused. Yan Yu's face was slightly red, and a strand of hair stuck to the corners of her mouth, pulling a beautiful arc on her face.

Finally, Ling Xiao still didn't resist the impulse in his heart, he lowered his head lightly, and kissed Yan Yu's slightly trembling red lips.

Time, as if slowing down at this moment, Ling Xiao's heart is also blurred little by little, in the depths of that heart, one after another, one by one, one by one, the memories, are passing at a rapid speed.

As if sensing a hint of something unusual, Ling Xiao's eyes flashed for a moment, however, that light was fleeting, and Ling Xiao's eyes slowly closed again.

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Thousands of miles away, the Imperial Palace, the Thousand Moon Pavilion.

Yan Yue, who had just gotten up, was quietly leaning on the handrail, but the weather outside was slightly stormy.

Just yesterday, Yan Yue suddenly had a dream, she dreamed that the man she loved the most was sleeping with a woman, and that woman, she didn't know.

Although it is said that dreams and reality are opposites, Yan Yue's heart has never been able to let go, as soon as it is early in the morning, she gets up early, and her heart has never been able to be quiet when she looks at it from afar.

"Princess, please have a meal, if you don't have to eat, the food will be cold."

Just when Yan Yue had been thinking about the dream she had at night, a girl in palace clothes walked up from the attic, holding the lotus seed soup that had just been made in the imperial dining room.

"Princess, this is the breakfast specially prepared for you by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, he said that you have been worried about Ling Xiao Gongzi since Miss Mu Wan came back, if you continue like this, I am afraid that your body will not be able to bear it."

Looking at Yan Yue, who was pale, the palace girl couldn't help but shake her head gently, and she didn't know what kind of sacredness that Ling Xiao Gongzi was, and she could capture the heart of the most noble and beautiful princess in the empire in front of her.

Turning her head slightly, Yan Yue looked at the girl in the palace dress, and a reluctant smile tugged at the corner of her mouth.

"Xiaoying, you don't have to worry about me, I'm fine, don't worry, I'll eat now."

After speaking, Yan Yue gently turned her head into the distance, where was the southwestern border of the empire.

"I don't know if he has eaten now, and whether his days in the army will be very bitter. It's all my fault, if I don't have the shackles of this royal family, why should he go to the army again, and why should he go to the battlefield again, it's all my fault. ”

"Your Royal Highness Princess, it's not your fault, you are the most beautiful and virtuous princess in my Ayi, ordinary people can get your eyes back and smile, it is already burning high incense, how can Ling Xiao Gongzi complain about you. Perhaps, if Prince Ling Xiao knew that you were the princess of the empire, he would probably not be able to sleep happily. ”

As she spoke, the palace maid named Xiaoying covered the corners of her mouth with her sleeves and laughed deliciously.

This girl named Xiaoying is a palace maid who has been serving Yan Yue since she was a child, and the relationship between the two is, in a way, better than that of sisters who are related by blood in the palace, so Yan Yue will also confide in her many things.

glanced at Xiao Ying, Yan Yue laughed unconsciously, but at the bottom of that smile, there was a deep helplessness. Perhaps, as a royal child, that noble status is originally exchanged for freedom, and sometimes, it will be lost for love.

Although she was laughing, a few tears suddenly fell from the corners of Yan Yue's eyes, and she suddenly remembered what her father said to her when she was summoned back to the palace by her father Feige that day, and those words, one by one, were engraved on her heart.

Secretly wiping away her tears, Yan Yue didn't want her sister to worry about herself anymore, she forced a smile and looked into the distance again.

"Ling Xiao, if you can come over within a year, then I will desperately ask for another year for you, but if you can't come back......"

Looking at the sky in the distance that was a little gray because of the rain, Yan Yue's heart slowly became firm.

"If you can't come back, then all I can give you is this cold body, and that, waiting for your heart forever."

"Princess, don't think about Ling Xiao Gongzi first, eat quickly, if you don't eat again, it will really be cold."

Seeing that Yan Yue's gaze turned into the distance again, Xiao Ying said with some jealousy, when she came, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince gave her a death order, saying that the princess must be allowed to eat this bowl of porridge, if she didn't eat it, she would have to accompany her hungry.

Hearing the vinegar in Xiao Ying's words, Yan Yue also withdrew her gaze from afar, and then said to Xiao Ying with a chuckle: "Okay, I'll eat, you, it's really a vinegar jar, after a while, I will marry you off, and let you eat your man's vinegar when the time comes, hehehe."

After teasing Xiao Ying with a chuckle, Yan Yue also took the bowl of lotus seed soup that Xiao Ying brought over with her hand, the lotus seeds in the bowl floated, and the heat that slowly floated out made people have an appetite.

Gently fanning the hot air with her hand, Yan Yue scooped out a spoonful with a spoon, however, just when she was about to put it in her mouth, her heart suddenly ached, and the porcelain bowl in her hand also fell to the ground because of the huge tremor of her palm, and the lotus seeds in the bowl splashed into the air one by one.

With a tight heart, Yan Yue hurriedly bent down to pick up the broken porcelain that had been broken into pieces, and just now, the bottom of her heart seemed to have been deeply stabbed with a needle.

"Princess, be careful"

When Yan Yue bent down, Xiao Ying, who was stunned on the side, also reacted instantly, but as soon as her words fell, the sound of Yan Yue's pain came out, and when she looked down, the originally green and slender middle finger, the piercing blood, drop by drop.

At this time, Yan Yue couldn't care about her injured fingers, she suddenly stood up from the ground, and looked into the distance with all her might, her big hazy eyes full of worry and disbelief.

"Ling Xiao, you must, you must come back alive!"

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