The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, the mountain villa is silent, and the evening breeze on the stargazing platform blows through the flower beds, sending a faint fragrance of flowers.

Ziying tasted Wen Xiaotian's cooking, eating and eating, and suddenly felt pantothenic acid in her heart, and tears blurred her eyes.

She lowered her head and pretended to swallow the food, but in fact she was swallowing tears...

Wen Xiaotian raised his wine glass and pretended to drink, but secretly observed Ziying's expression...

He saw a crystal teardrop slip down Ziying's bowl, yes, tears. He wished his mind reading could get a glimpse of what she was thinking, but every time he tried to fail, he didn't fall asleep.

"Ahem," he coughed dryly, "you're crying?" ”

"Well, why am I crying? You read it wrong! Gasping tears, I can't suck them in, forget it, Ziying quickly waved her sleeves to wipe away her tears.

Wen Xiaotian smiled and drank the wine in his glass. Since she didn't want to say it, she couldn't ask again.

At this time, Song Xiaoliang's angry protest came from far away: "I don't want to drink soup, don't force me anymore!" ”

It turned out that Princess Shuyi personally cooked a pot of good soup for Song Xiaoliang, but Song Xiaoliang refused to accept this friendship, and the princess refused to give up, so she chased the pot and Song Xiaoliang ran all over the villa, and she must let Song Xiaoliang drink the super tonic soup that she had boiled for two hours!

Song Xiaoliang sweated to avoid the princess's pursuit, just passed by the stargazing platform, and saw Wen Xiaotian and Ziying on the stargazing platform enjoying the moon with wine, he was even more angry, so he turned around and ran to the stargazing platform.

"I think I heard you say that someone forced you to drink soup?" Seeing Song Xiaoliang running over with a sweaty head, Ziying's depressed mood was immediately lifted to a high place.

"Why are you two having dinner here?" Song Xiaoliang looked at the table full of good wine and food, and then looked at Wen Xiaotian's handsome smile, which really made Song Xiaoliang envious, jealous and hateful!

Wen Xiaotian motioned for him to take a seat and explained: "In the past two days, I have been learning the cooking skills of Tianmu Gongzi, no, the moonlight is very good tonight, so I will invite Ziying to taste my cooking skills." How about you try my cooking too? ”

"No! I'm not interested in your cooking! Song Xiaoliang refused angrily.

"You're still running? Is it that painful to drink my soup? I've been up for a long time, Song Xiaoliang, do you really not give me face? The princess chased after the pot, and when she saw that Wen Xiaotian and Ziying were there, she put the pot on the table, looking a little embarrassed.

"How can I finish all the soup you boil?" Now that the princess has caught up with this, Song Xiaoliang has no choice but to face it bravely, but he really doesn't want to drink this pot of tonic soup!

So, he set his eyes on Wen Xiaotian, suddenly smiled enthusiastically, scooped out the soup in the pot, and gave a bowl to Wen Xiaotian: "If you see it, you can also have a bowl, don't be polite." ”

"Hey—" The princess was anxious, as if she had something to say, but she was too embarrassed to say it.

Wen Xiaotian glanced at the tonic soup and immediately saw that there was ecstasy in the soup! So, he stared at the princess for a few seconds, and immediately saw the princess's thoughts: the princess had put ecstasy in the soup and wanted to bow to Song Xiaoliang's overlord!

"I'm a miracle doctor, do I still need to drink tonic soup?" Wen Xiaotian ignored Song Xiaoliang's enthusiasm and said with a smile: "The princess has a deep affection for you, and she has personally boiled soup for you, how can you live up to the kindness of others?" ”

"Hear that, even Wen Xiaotian knows that I like you, so you obey me, right?" The princess glanced at Wen Xiaotian gratefully, then picked up a bowl of soup and sent it to Song Xiaoliang, saying, "Give me some face, drink it!" ”

Song Xiaoliang couldn't refuse again, so he drank the soup in the princess's bowl, and if he didn't drink it, he immediately praised: "Actually, this soup tastes good!" Ziying, you also drink a bowl! Don't waste it! ”

"Really, I'll drink a bowl too." Ziying picked up another bowl of soup poured by Song Xiaoliang and prepared to drink...

"Ziying, don't drink..."Wen Xiaotian blurted out to stop her, and when Ziying asked him why he couldn't drink, he shook his head and smiled a little slyly after a while: "It's okay, I just want to remind you not to drink too quickly, be careful of burning." ”

Ziying drank it and praised: "It tastes really good!" The princess's cooking skills are so good! ”

Seeing Ziying also drink her soup, the princess couldn't help but laugh and wondered: "What's not good to grab, you also rush to drink this kind of soup?" We'll see what you do later? ”

The princess's thoughts could not be concealed from Wen Xiaotian's mind reading skills, but Wen Xiaotian just maintained an independent posture and continued to taste his peach blossom wine.

At this time, everyone saw three meteors crossing the sky, and Shu Yi immediately hugged her fists and made a wish, she hoped that Song Xiaoliang would like her.

Song Xiaoliang made a wish to find Ziying's mother as soon as possible and hoped that Ziying would always be happy.

Ziying may have wished, but Wen Xiaotian couldn't see what she had wanted. In fact, Ziying's wish is to hope that her mother is safe and sound, and at the same time, she also hopes that Mu Shaotian will not let corpses infest humans again.

Although Wen Xiaotian didn't quite believe in the so-called method of making a wish for human beings, he couldn't help but make a wish with everyone at this moment. He hopes to remarry Ziying as soon as possible and never be separated.

The breeze came slowly, the bright moon was shining, and the ecstasy gradually took effect, Song Xiaoliang and Ziying felt a little hot, and they felt even more nervously excited.

The princess seized the opportunity to take out the gourd silk and play it, and the soft and affectionate tune floated out, creating an atmosphere of singing and dancing under the moon...

She blew and danced, dancing by the moonlight, and her slender figure surrounded Song Xiaoliang, who was becoming more and more confused.

Ziying's head was still very sober, she saw the princess's intentions, and persuaded Song Xiaoliang beside her: "The princess's dance is so beautiful, I'm ashamed!" Xiaoliang, you have to appreciate it! ”

"Who said that her dancing is beautiful, in my eyes, Ziying's dancing is the best!" Song Xiaoliang's eyes were blurred, and his mind was a little confused, "Ziying, you jump one, jump one..."

Ziying, who had already drunk a lot of peach blossom wine, was nervously excited at this moment, so she danced at Song Xiaoliang's invitation...

Song Xiaoliang stumbled to avoid the princess and wanted to dance with Ziying, but was always stopped by the princess.

Ziying danced blindly, she didn't see the road under her feet at all, and almost fell off the stargazing platform several times, but fortunately Wen Xiaotian pulled her back.

"Ziying, where are you..."Song Xiaoliang looked drunk, looking at the dancing figure in front of him, he stumbled over...

"Ahh Xiaoliang, there are thorns on your hands..."Touched by Song Xiaoliang's hand, the knot in Ziying's body immediately had an effect.

"No, I don't have thorns on my hands, I'm going to dance with you, dance..."Song Xiaoliang still wanted to go over and dance with Ziying, but the princess pulled him back.

The princess gently blew an ambiguous breath in Song Xiaoliang's ear: "Shall I dance with you?" ”

"Okay..."Song Xiaoliang excitedly held the princess's hand and danced.

"Xiaoliang, where are you..."Ziying's eyes were hazy, her nerves were extremely excited, and she just wanted to pull a dance partner to dance.

She reached out and fumbled, found another warm hand and pulled him to dance...

"You don't have thorns on your hands..."Ziying took the warm and well-skinned hand and said excitedly, "Do you know how to dance?" ”

"Whatever dance Ziying wants to dance, I will accompany you." This hand, this person is Wen Xiaotian, and he is also Mu Shaotian.

In the dancing steps, Ziying felt that this dance partner cooperated very well, and this sense of déjà vu reminded her of the scene when she once danced with Mu Shaotian...

"Shaotian..."Recalling the good times when she used to dance with Mu Shaotian, she was drunk and hazy, and she regarded Wen Xiaotian as Mu Shaotian...

The potency of the ecstasy rose, and Ziying hugged this dance partner in a daze, and whispered Mu Shaotian's name.

"Ziying..."Hearing her name coming out of her mouth, Wen Xiaotian felt flattered and couldn't help hugging her tightly.

The long-lost hug, the breath of long-term absence, the lingering affection, in this romantic moonlight, the two hugged each other tightly...

A gentle kiss was attached to Wen Xiaotian's lips, he was stunned, this is the kiss that Ziying took the initiative to give, this is the kiss for Mu Shaotian!

"Ziying..."Wen Xiaotian was aroused by her kiss with some kind of enthusiasm...

Deep kisses, frenzied kisses, all passionate. She was confused, but he was sober but couldn't resist her temptation...

Finally, the two of them lingered among the flowers...

(Some detail is omitted here...... ）

On the same night, Song Xiaoliang on the stargazing platform had already been hooked to the residence by the princess, and finally lost himself to the princess...