Light purple and silver tire, wearing a purple and silver flying crane crown, a carved jade belt around the waist, the same style of crane jade pendant as the crown hangs down, black and soft hair hangs down on the back, exquisite facial features, dusty temperament, outstanding demeanor, the faint smile at the corner of the mouth, but it makes the whole person more gentle as jade.

Looking at the gazes around him, Shangguan Ye's face darkened, and he knew that this would happen.

A pair of eagle eyes swept past with cold light.

However, the hearts of the masses of gossip are burning hotly, and they directly ignore the cold light that made people in the past.

Although most people have never seen Murong Qiufeng, but at this moment, they can't help but substitute this handsome son into this name in their hearts, whether it is from the temperament and appearance, it is not much different from the rumors, besides, these two people stand together, looking at King Ye's protective posture, they know that this person must have a lot of relationship with King Ye.

So who would such a person be if it wasn't Murong Qiufeng.

Ouch, isn't it still rumored that the relationship between the two has broken down before, but now people are still like glue, and the rumors are really terrifying, not credible or not.

I believe that it will not be until tomorrow, the matter of Murong Qiufeng's return to the palace will spread throughout the imperial city, and more rumor versions will come out, and the two of them seem to have become a long conversation after dinner that the people like to hear.

Murong Qiufeng was already accustomed to being watched in the Qingtian Sect, and he only bowed slightly politely to the curious and eager gazes around him, and continued to walk forward, feeling the low pressure constantly emanating from someone next to him, he couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth, his eyes were full of smiles.

This leisurely smile, the smile in the eyes suddenly overflowed with bright brilliance, making the eyes of the people watching widen again and stay for a few seconds.

Shangguan Ye snorted coldly, took Murong Qiufeng's hand and walked quickly through the market.

In the end, the market still couldn't be browsed, so the two went to the lake, rented a painting boat, and flooded the lake.

Shangguan Ye simply told him some of the main things in the imperial city and the imperial court, in fact, when the two got along, he didn't like to talk about these things to waste time.

I happened to see a well-prepared musical instrument in the painting boat, "Baby, I haven't heard you play the piano for a long time, just take advantage of the right time and place to play." ”

Murong Qiufeng glanced at him helplessly, what do you mean I haven't heard it for a long time, and when he was about to come back a month ago, he was still being bounced for more than an hour.

However, such a beautiful scenery, it is not wrong, the time and place are favorable, and he is also interested, so he turned his hand and took out the dragon yin from the ring, sat on the ground, put the piano on his lap, plucked and tried twice, looked up and asked, "What do you want to hear?" ”

Shangguan Ye sat next to him, stretched out his hand to hug him from behind, rested his chin on his shoulder, and laughed in a low voice, "What you play is all natural." "Naturally, there is no choice.

Murong Qiufeng thought about it sideways, his slender hand unconsciously flicked twice, and suddenly the corners of his mouth hooked, his fingertips slidied, and a pleasant music sounded.

Shangguan Ye squinted his eyes and listened, but as he listened, he opened his eyes and looked sideways at Murong Qiufeng, who was engrossed in playing the piano, his eyes flashing with some emotion.

The song is not very long, but it is definitely the most pleasant one Shangguan Ye has ever heard, and the thick lovesickness in the song almost turned his heart into a warm wind.

He hadn't heard this song before, it was undoubtedly a new song, and from the stylistic point of view, it was definitely a new piece he had composed.

When I think of that month, my lover is also thinking about himself day and night in the distance, and my heart can't help but fly.

At the end of the song, Murong Qiufeng's fingers rubbed the strings, and he sighed in his heart, he really found a feeling, he had played this song many times when he was in the Optimus Sect, but it was not as successful as it was today.

"Baby, new tunes? Well? Shangguan Ye asked with a low chuckle, his lips gently rubbing the neck of the white jade, teasing a piece of pink, and his eyes were full of tenderness and spring breeze.

Being a little uncomfortable by that beard, Murong Qiufeng subconsciously turned his neck sideways, turned his face to look at him, and responded.

"For me? It turns out that the baby is like this, and he misses his husband. Shangguan Ye laughed a few times, his voice was low and gentle, slightly magnetic, and sounded extremely sexy.

Murong Qiufeng stretched out his hand to push his face away, "You're thinking too much." ”

"Oh? Is it......" Shangguan Ye raised his eyebrows, reached out and grabbed his hand, and ambiguously lowered his slender and warm fingers, "Then...... Try it and you'll find out. As he spoke, the whole person pressed up directly, pushed Long Yin aside casually, and pressed the person who made him lovesick for a month tightly under him, his palm against his slender waist, and he couldn't put it down.

"You...... Get up. Murong Qiufeng was abruptly pressed down, almost breathed, hurriedly reached out and pushed his chest, frowned and said.

"Baby, let you feel how your husband thinks of you." Shangguan Ye bit his finger maliciously, curled his tongue around, and then lowered his head to approach.

Murong Qiufeng's face immediately turned red, and he withdrew his hand in shame, blocking his suppressed face, "No! ”

"Heh~ Don't worry, I've set up an enchantment here, and ordinary people won't bother." Shangguan Ye smiled evilly, pulled his hand away, and kissed the pink lips that were slightly open and wanted to say something.

The moment his lips met, he sighed for comfort in his heart, and the familiar touch made him nostalgic and addicted.

Not in a hurry to probe in, the tip of the tongue carefully and gently traced the soft lips, gently sucked, and then pried open the teeth, slowly probed in, looking for the shy little tongue, and pulled him around.

"Hmm......" Murong Qiufeng snorted lightly, and had to give up refusal, his years of experience let him know that it was useless to refuse, so he simply raised his head, so that it was more convenient to accept the other party's domineering. In fact, he misses him a month later.

For him, the retreat is just between closing his eyes, just feeling his state of mind, and not thinking about anything else, so he doesn't have any concept or feeling of time, but the separation when he is awake is a kind of torment, even if the time is only very short.

Besides, he has never been able to refuse this domineering man.

By the time someone is satisfied, it is already the time for the moon to rise to the middle of the sky.

After freshening up and changing clothes, he slowly returned to the palace.

But when he returned to the palace and saw a young man waiting outside the hall with his neck stretched out, he had already been blacklisted by the domineering vinegar tank, all the good moods disappeared in an instant, and his face instantly became gloomy.

Qing Yuan chuckled in his heart when he saw Shangguan Ye's cold and slightly cruel eyes, but when he turned his head to look at the person beside Shangguan Ye who he had been thinking about for a long time, the jealousy was reluctantly suppressed, and he pulled up a slightly stiff smile, "Uncle Zu, Lord Ye, you are back." ”

"Kiyohara? Why haven't you gone to rest yet, what's the matter? Although he sensed that Shangguan Ye's mood was wrong, Murong Qiufeng still took care of his junior nephew first.