It was as if walking out of the courtyard of the wishing tree in the faint moonlight, looking up at the sky, the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl were still meeting, but their hearts were empty because of loneliness, and the emptiness hurt a little.

The breeze gently passed by, the sycamore leaves sang in the wind, and it was very clear to listen to in the silent night, and the wind under the independent moon was full of sleeves, as if it was wandering between stops and goes, wandering, and the wishing tree was getting farther and farther away from him.

As if he had just walked out of the courtyard and was held by someone who appeared from the oblique thorn, "Heaven and Heaven-" Looking at the person, the outline of the man in the light moon was slightly blurred, but the deep and silent eyes were still flickering, like bright stars in the night sky, like dew in late autumn, tenderness without losing loneliness.

Shangguan Tianjue is not an honest person after all, when Murong Yichuan is there, he can completely keep an absolute distance from Wanruo, abide by the identity of the monarch and minister, and abide by the fact that now Murong Yichuan is thousands of miles away, he can't restrain the presumptuousness in his heart, although he will not do shameless things that violate his conscience, but he doesn't want to stop his steps close to her, he will treat him like a monarch and a minister in front of people, and he doesn't want to fight after people, he just wants to fight with him on an equal ladder to cherish her, care for her, and even pamper her. Tonight, Shangguan Tianjue knew that Wanruo must be sad because he missed Murong Yichuan, so he waited silently in the same place, and when he walked out of the courtyard of the wishing tree, Tianjue knew that it was time for him to appear, the wishing tree was like a place where he had promised Murong Yichuan for a long time, Tianjue knew that he was not suitable to appear there, although the love was difficult to control, but Tianjue always maintained a sense of happiness and calmness.

Shangguan Tianjue gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes with his other hand, "Go to Luohongxuan and have a cup of tea and go back to the palace." "The deep words of the heavens in the tranquility are very clear, full of care.

At this moment, it seems that I really feel a little dry mouth, just now I have dried my tears under the wishing tree, but now I am sad and a little weak.

As if nodding silently, he wanted to withdraw his hand from the other party's palm, but he didn't have any strength, "You let go." It was like a soft shout.

For Wanruo's order, Shangguan Tianjue actually disobeyed presumptuously, "Shangguan Tianjue, you let it go quickly, if you want others to see it, it's not good." As if she knew that the other party had no malicious intent, she knew that it was not good to do so.

Shangguan Tianjue is still stubborn about himself, he has never been good at words, and will only express his heart with actions.

When passing by the garden, the eyes like a subconscious drift to the Moon Lake, the crescent moon falls into the water quietly, the lake is as safe as a mirror, the lotus pond has already fallen into mud, and there are a few white hibiscus plants that bloom just right, dancing gently in the breeze, the Moon Moon Pavilion stands still, but there is no one who sits in the pavilion to watch the scenery.

When he came to Luohongxuan, Shangguan Tian's desperate maid gave Wanruo a cup of weak tea in early summer, and then ordered him to retreat.

It is like sitting quietly holding the blue and white porcelain tea cup with both hands, the tea inside is emitting a faint smoke, and there is a faint fragrance floating on the tip of the nose, which is very comfortable for people to be physically and mentally.

"The wishing tree is what you and the emperor like, why don't I order someone to move it to the palace tomorrow." After putting down the teacup, Shangguan Tianjue spoke, and his eyes fell on her still sad face.

For Shangguan Tianjue, he put himself in his own shoes as if he was full of gratitude, "Tianjue thank you for thinking about everything, the wishing tree should stay in its original place, it is not good to move." ”

It's like a nostalgic person, but also a conservative person, so I don't want the wishing tree to leave the www.biquge.info of the Biqu Pavilion, even if the tree has changed places, the initial feeling is still in the original place, since this is the case, it is better not to move. Today's Luohongxuan is the former Yin'an Palace, although the specifications have changed, but it is not convenient to leave those memories that are like this, and when the first step into the courtyard the past scenes will swarm into my heart. Although the lingering years are not like water, but the face is old, and the unforgettable past between the smoke and rain and red dust is immortal.

Seeing that Wan Ruo had not expressed his loss, although he couldn't guess Wan Ruo's heart, he believed that she naturally had her own reason, "In that case, I will help you take good care of this wishing tree and every grass and tree here." “

As soon as Tianjue's words fell, he got up and danced lightly with his long sleeves, and several lights in the room were suddenly extinguished, and it was pitch black in front of him, as if a trace of hesitation flashed in his heart, "Why did you turn off the lights." “

As soon as the words came out, Shangguan Tianjue had already come closer, and before she could dodge, her body was already in the man's arms.

"Shangguan Tianjue, you are so presumptuous." It was as if he was struggling and scolding.

Shangguan Tian never paid attention to Wan Ruo's reluctance, but hugged her tighter, "Don't be afraid, I won't do anything to you, it's just-" Shangguan Tian definitely murmured, even though there were thousands of words in his heart, he didn't have the courage and ability to say it.

As if knowing that her struggle was useless, she simply gave up, she also believed that the other party would not do anything to her, he was a righteous gentleman, and now that she was pregnant, she could not do anything, if the other party really had bad intentions towards herself, then what if he used his skills to heal himself when he was unconscious the first few times, but he didn't, besides, Murong Yichuan is a person who does not tolerate sand in his eyes, if he has no enough trust in the sky, how can he want him to stay by his side? "God, you obviously have feelings for women, why bother not to marry so far, how can you bear to live up to Su Su's deep love for you?" As if she could feel the latent passion in Shangguan Tianjue's body and the deep feelings in her heart, she also knew that the other party's heart was given to her, but she was destined to live up to this love and live up to her life, so she hoped that he could find happiness and transfer the true feelings that should not be paid to the right person.

Shangguan Tianjue was silent for Wanruo's persuasion, and a deep kiss fell on the corner of the cold lips.

Shangguan Tianjue's kiss was deep and intense, even a little.

It's like trying hard to calm your heart, but you can't stop the man's presumptuousness at the moment with all his might.

After a long time, Shangguan Tianjue's kiss slowly stopped, and his flickering eyes in the darkness were overflowing with satisfaction after getting it.

"You are too presumptuous, you are not afraid that I will sue him, if he knows that you are like this, he will divide your five horses." It's like a scare when you hear a soft word. Facing the scare of the sky, the corners of his mouth smiled, and said softly I believe you won't.

The man's words are full of confidence, as if he has seen through the heart, as if he said, that may not be, you have not heard of the most poisonous than a woman's heart.

Shangguan Tianjue's fingers gently swam on the silky face, and he pressed her nose lovingly, still confidently saying that you are not a poisonous woman.

"I'm going back to the palace, you let go." It seems that she just wants to get rid of each other's arms as soon as possible, although she can't get a warm hug for two months, but she also knows that the other party's embrace is not what she wants.

Hearing that she was going to leave the sky, her heart was overflowing with reluctance, so she simply whispered silently, and the kiss fell lightly between her eyebrows.

A wisp of breeze blew outside the window, and a sycamore leaf fell quietly on the ground, revealing the depth of the wilderness.