Chapter 449, the roof accompanied

"Not going to meet?" When he was still three steps away from the exit, Du Weiwei's voice had already sounded. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Didn't you arrange it all for me?" He Xiao's voice was as deep as ever, and she asked rhetorically.

Three, two, one.

When He Xiao opened his mouth to speak, Du Weiwei stepped up the steps, stood still in front of He Xiao, tilted his head and laughed softly: "I'm still thinking, how to persuade you to see him~"

He Xiao's expression was very cold, and his big palm passed around Du Weiwei's waist and took her out: "Why don't I know, when did you care so much about others?" ā€

When Du Weiwei went down to the dungeon, He Xiao's footsteps followed him to the courtyard in the north corner and guarded the entrance.

"I've always been so nice to others, don't you know?" Feeling He Xiao's palm locked on his waist, Du Weiwei's eyebrows were raised, and his eyes were full of playfulness.

"Really?" He Xiao's steps didn't stop, and he took Du Weiwei straight in the direction of the ladderless building, "Then should you care about your husband first?" ā€

Standing at the staircase of the secret room for a long time, Du Weiwei and Lin Mo's words were all listened to by him, and I have to say that when Du Weiwei said that she was willing to choose to die for him, his heart was full of emotion and warmth.

Feeling He Xiao's hand tightly holding him, Du Weiwei's whole body also relaxed a lot, and he completely took himself, and his voice was leisurely: "I don't know my husband, where do you need to care?"

It was a casual word, but unexpectedly, the strength in He Xiao's hand became bigger and bigger, and he buckled Du Weiwei into his arms, and in the next moment, his body took off and flew into the air.

Du Weiwei was also accustomed to He Xiao taking himself up the staircase without saying a word, closed his eyes, nestled in He Xiao's arms, and waited to enter the house.

In just a moment, Du Weiwei's feet fell to the ground, but unlike in the past, the wind around him was still fierce, which made Du Weiwei's face a little painful.

opened his eyes and looked around, Du Weiwei realized that He Xiao had landed on the roof of the stairless building with him.

Her eyes widened suddenly, and she was filled with surprise, she had never seen the palace in such a position after coming to the palace for so long.

All around, except for the gale that blew from time to time, it was silent as if sinking into a prosperous dream, and looking down, the surrounding courtyards of all sizes were hung with lights, dotted with stars, like stars.

And what made Du Weiwei's heart full of joy the most was the glance when he looked up, the sky was full of stars, and Du Weiwei's eyes were full of bright eyes, complex and complex, and they were gorgeous.

As he looked at the stars, Du Weiwei's footsteps also involuntarily walked outside, his eyes did not look at his feet, only one step, his feet trembled, his body was crooked, and he was about to roll down.

He Xiao's eyes always fell on Du Weiwei's body, as soon as her body moved, his figure swept out, and the black robe was lifted by the wind, blending with the night, and went straight in the direction of Du Weiwei.

He Xiao's arms were full of warm breath, and he hugged Du Weiwei, who was about to roll down, in his arms, and turned over with a force under his feet, and took her to the roof again.

Du Weiwei laughed, and suddenly it was crisply raised: "Hahahahaha......"

put Du Wei down, swept his body behind her, and pressed her down with a handful of his hand, and hugged her in his arms.

Her hands went around her waist, the black cloak unfolded, wrapped Du Weiwei's body heavily, her chin rested on Du Weiwei's shoulder, and her voice fell close to Du Weiwei's ears: "If you fall, see if you can laugh." ā€

He Xiao's voice was pretended to be ruthless, and at the end, he deliberately bit Du Weiwei's ear as if he was deliberately playful.

Being hugged by He Xiao, Du Weiwei only felt that his body was obviously warmer, and his whole body was nested in He Xiao's cloak, only revealing a small head, full of smiles: "What are you afraid of, you will follow me anyway." ā€

He Xiao only felt that his heart was violently pulled, buried in Du Weiwei's neck and took a deep breath, and his voice became darker and deeper: "So sure?" ā€

Blinking his eyes, Du turned his head slightly and looked at He Xiao playfully: "If you don't follow me, then won't you be a widow?" ā€

"Ho-ho." He Xiao, who was buried in Du Weiwei's neck, let out a chuckle, and bit Du Weiwei's earlobe again as if punishing, and his eyes became even darker, "Nonsense, is this what you use to be widowed?" ā€

"I don't care, anyway, if I die, you will be called a widow!" As smart as Du Weiwei, how could he not know the meaning of widowhood, but he said so because He Xiao cared about himself.

Listening to Du Weiwei's playful voice, the warmth and attachment in He Xiao's heart became more and more obvious, and the hand holding Du Weiwei became more and more forceful.

For a long time, neither of them spoke again.

He Xiao's wide black robe wrapped around Du Weiwei, and his eyes looked into the distance.

Du Wei nestled in He Xiao's arms obediently, his head tilted slightly, looking at the beautiful stars in the sky.

It was quiet, and the atmosphere at the moment seemed extraordinarily warm.

"You ......"

"You ......"

After a long time, the voices of the two people sounded at the same time.

Du turned his head slightly and looked at He Xiao, a pair of cut pupils full of clear light.

He Xiao's eyes glowed with a dim light, and he was deeply connected to Du Weiwei's eyes.

"You speak first."

Du Weiwei's eyes turned, his body also moved, his eyebrows raised, and his laughter was thick: "Are you sure you want me to say it first?" ā€

He Xiao smiled deeply in his eyes and nodded.

"Are you sure?" With a roll of her eyes, Du Wei's smile was even more overflowing, she knew very well that her words were out, and such a warm atmosphere at the moment was about to be broken.

After receiving He Xiao's repeated affirmation, Du Weiwei's expression changed, and he stopped a lot, and his voice came out slowly: "When are you going to see Lin Mo tomorrow?" ā€

Sure enough, before Du Weiwei's words completely fell, he found that He Xiao's hand became stronger, and he held himself tightly, and his voice fell: "Believe it or not, I'll throw you down now!" ā€

Du Weiwei's eyes were still looking at He Xiao, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but snicker, and he hugged He Xiao tightly with his backhand, and a pleasant voice sounded: "You lose, lose it, throw it away!" ā€

The wanton smugness in his voice was extremely obvious, Du Wei hugged He Xiao slightly, and his body drilled into his arms, not letting go at all.

Feeling the woman's soft body nestled in his arms, He Xiao finally couldn't bear to say any more harsh words, hugged Du Weiwei tightly in his arms, and sighed deeply: "I'll go early tomorrow morning." ā€