Pan Zi took the cloak. But I saw that the cloak was embroidered with a plum tree. The neckline to the shoulders are coiled with brown plum branches of different shades, the plum branches are in bloom, from the shoulders to the bottom, embroidered with petals, the plum blossoms are light pink at the beginning, the darker the color at the end, and when it reaches the bottom half a foot wide, it is already a wanton bright pink, as if the plum blossoms are piled up layer by layer.

Pan Zibian draped it on Weihuan's shoulders, admired the embroidered flowers on the cloak, and said in a low voice: "If the son sees it, he must think that the lady is a fairy." ”

It can be seen that Pan Zi also knows that at the corner gate of the back garden, there are not only red leaves.

Wei Wan went out of the yard alone, turned to the corner gate of the back garden, and sure enough, she saw a red and bright maple leaf red victory fire, a tree by tree, like a burning sunset, it was very beautiful.

The corner gate is ajar and shaded by red maples.

Wei Wan didn't have time to take a closer look at the maple leaves, and gently pushed the corner door to go out, and saw Dongfang Yi pacing with his hands behind his back in the back alley.

Dongfang Yi was dressed in a blue-green arrow suit, with a wide belt tied around his waist, and a purse, a knife, a jade pendant and other things hanging under the belt, dressed like a Confucian scholar. A white horse looked at him curiously from the side, occasionally snorting softly. It was his mount that chased the wind.

The white horse, the green clothes, the jade man, and the red maple reflecting the fire behind him are really better than the people in the painting.

Dongfang Yi saw Weihuan come out, looked left and right, and saw that there was no one, so he stretched out a hand to Weihuan, meaning to take her hand.

Wei Wan couldn't help but run over, and the long cloak spread out into a big semicircle, rolling behind her, like the clouds that the fairy overtook when she descended to earth.

Dongfang Yi could see God.

Wei Wan ran in front of him and stood down, put her delicate little hand on the thick and powerful hand with a thin callus, and laughed in a low voice: "Why are you here?" ”

Dongfang Yi looked at her steadily, as if he wanted to engrave her figure into his eyes, and after a while, he said in a low voice: "Isn't this a welcome for me?" ”

Wei Wan hurriedly said: "Welcome...... I'm missing you. ”

Under the sunset of the red maple, Weiwan's face is red, her eyes are soft, and her plump and small lips are like full rose petals, which are sweet when you look at them, and people can't help but want to take a bite, hold them in your mouth, and swallow them in your stomach.

Wei Wan looked at him, her eyes were bright and she whispered: "Yesterday the Holy Decree came, and today Princess Qingping came to the door......" Suddenly saw Dongfang Yi's eyes staring at his lips fiercely, and his expression was different from usual, he was ashamed, raised his pink fist and knocked on his broad chest, and said angrily: "What do you want?" ”

Dongfang Yi raised his hand and pressed the little hand that was knocking on his chest on his chest, and said in a low voice: "You can feel how hard my heart is beating...... It's all about you. Juan'er, I think you're thinking so hard! ”

Wei Wan's delicate palm pressed down on his heart, which beat so strongly, as if it was about to burst through his chest and jump into the palm of her hand.

His eyes were so bright, like two stars burning in a deep, deep riverpool, Wei Wan looked at those eyes, and couldn't help but say, "I miss you too......"

Dongfang Yi suddenly stretched out his arm to put his arm around Wei Huan, turned around, pressed Wei Wan against the bluestone powder wall, bowed his head and kissed her.

Unlike in the past, this time, with domineering and deeper desire, tossing and sucking, forcibly grabbing.

Wei Wan only felt pain and numbness, she was sucked and breathless, she struggled to push him with both hands.

But he hugged him tighter and harder, but Wan had no choice but to let him soften in his arms.

Lightheaded. Weakness. But there was a pleasant and refreshing torrent rushing in her body, but she felt that the world was turning, turning upside down, making her panic, making her chaotic, but it was so cheerful and indescribable.

When Wei Wan felt about to suffocate, Dongfang Yi finally let go of her. Wei Wan fell on top of him early, gasping for air.

Dongfang Yi hugged Wei Wan's boneless body, caressed her back with her big hands like patting a child, and laughed in a low voice: "Why are you so delicate?" I can't stand it like this, if I ......" but didn't say it, I just laughed when I looked at Weihuan.

Wei Wan looked up and saw that he looked ambiguous and the thief laughed again and again, and knew that what he was thinking was not a good thing. She took out a purse from her arms, held it up to Dongfang Yi, and said angrily: "This was originally made for you, but now I won't give it to you." Tell you to bully me! ”

Dongfang Yi snatched it over, and saw that there were two cranes embroidered on the forging surface of the lake, leaning on each other, standing with their necks crossed, so he smiled and kissed Weiwan's face.

Weihuan was angry to rob her, Dongfang Yi clenched it, and let her slap and beat him on his hand, but she didn't let go, and when Weihuan didn't want to fight anymore, she said: "What was given to me is mine, and no one can take it back." ”

Wei Wan was unconvinced: "I did it!" ”

"The same goes for you." Dongfang Yi said domineeringly, hugged Wei Wan in his arms again, and said: "Things are, and so are people." You have given yourself to me, and it is mine, and you shall not repent. ”

Weiwan remembered the determined look on his face when he said that he reassured her, and thought that he had already known that the Holy One was going to give her a marriage, but he didn't tell her, so that she was surprised. "But you asked the Holy One for marriage? Asked Princess Qingping to be a matchmaker again? ”

Dongfang Yi said proudly: "Whoever wants to oppose it now can't do it." You just wait to be my daughter-in-law. ”

Wei Wan snuggled in Dongfang Yi's arms, took the purse in Dongfang Yi's hand, helped him tie it on his belt, and said slowly: "When I held a banquet in the Prince's Mansion to invite the saint, although the saint also saw me, but at that time I deliberately painted heavy makeup, thinking it was different from usual. and the good king shall not recognize me. When Liu Guiren came to announce the decree, I thought that if he saw me and told the saint about me, in case the saint remembered that he had been assassinated on the Beijing road......"

Dongfang Yi heard her tone of concern, and knew that she was afraid that the Holy Lord would recognize her, so he said, "Regarding that matter, when the Holy Lord was still a good king, I tried to find out. The saint was already in a semi-coma at that time, and he only remembered that it was a very beautiful woman who saved him, but he couldn't remember the specific appearance - rest assured, the saint really didn't know the person who saved him. ”

Only then did Wei Wan breathe a sigh of relief. At that time, the saint was looking for someone in a car, who knows whether to find a benefactor or a beauty? Wei Wan had to guard against it. Knowing that the Holy Lord only had a vague impression of the person who saved him, she was completely relieved.

Impressions are the most unreliable things.

Wei Wan's heart was relaxed, and she couldn't help but think of Jin Zelai: "The Holy Lord amnesties King An's henchmen, can there be Jin Ze among them?" "Jin Ze is the one who assassinated the Holy Lord. Thinking of Jin Ze, I think of those nights, when they were silently drinking tea with each other, if she hadn't drugged him, I was afraid that he might not be arrested. Wei Wan felt a trace of guilt in her heart. She is now full of happiness, and she also hopes that others will be happy and healthy, and she doesn't want Jin Ze to be convicted.

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