Chapter 31: Returning to the Mansion (3)
Taiping subconsciously turned his face to the side, and the half-bright and half-extinguished light and shadow stained the delicate face plate with subtle mystery.
After a long silence, facing the steep night wind that entered the hall, Junchen raised his hand to close his sleeves, and put his hands behind him like a crane. Immediately, she sighed lightly, and her deep gaze settled between her eyebrows again: "We can change, but you can't change ......" The tone tended to be bitter, precipitating.
"Everything will change, but the true love between you and me, we will never change!" Xu was impatient with Junchen's repeated sighs, and Taiping didn't wait for him to finish speaking, and interrupted him with a raised eye.
At this moment, I suddenly realized that I had really changed a lot...... When did you become so impatient?
But this thought was only a matter of a moment, Taiping calmed down, and then turned his chin and walked a few steps towards Junchen, stopped at a distance from this step, leaned over and leaned his forehead towards Junchen, his eyes were slightly constricted, and his tone was suddenly lower, "I'm already yours, what else do you have to worry about?" This tone should be ambiguous, and at this time, it is not only ambiguous when Taiping Yan comes out, but also with this pair of beautiful eyes and her noble princess identity, which adds a bit of charm and faintly flattering. In this way, the soft voice was like a drunk, and the eyes were like silk, and the inextricable sorrow followed to sweep around. With that alone, it's a breeze to attract souls!
Junchen must have a certain mind and ...... together
It is very obvious that the princess is so outspoken, but she said the ambiguous affair of Baiyun Mountain, which is not glorious, so unexpectedly, which really made Junchen stunned and even caught off guard!
He still had a thousand words to say to her, and even wanted to do some irreparable persuasion, but these words were blocked in his chest along with these thoughts, and at this moment, because of her simple and ambiguous tone, he suddenly dissipated uncontrollably, and then transformed into something else that even he couldn't see through!
It's a trance, it's a sigh, it's a nightmare, it's a longing...... Or moved? Or is it relieved?
The Buddha said, abstain from attachment; The Buddha said, Wukong. Even if he has always understood the great mystery in this, even if he knows the world, the world, the middle. Yang Suopo's impermanence and ethereal are not real, but he still can't really uphold the attitude of a born wise man to deal with things indifferently and look at everything. Especially for the Taiping.
But she smiled and said in a clever voice, "I'm already yours, what else do you have to worry about?" ”
So......
I don't think about it, no matter what, it's enough to have her words, and you can be content, isn't it?
A rational and self-contained minister, at this moment, he suddenly fell into a wisp of voluntary dormant wind and sand under the red makeup of the princess. He was willing to ignore all the changes in her, and he was willing to do what she wanted and help her in the best of his ability. And all the rest, those worries, those reluctance, and even those inexplicable fears...... It all turned into the word "okay" in his heart, and then it was swept by the night wind, and gradually dispersed into a shallow ink mark; And then with a flick, there was no trace of it.