I hooked my hand and hurriedly pulled the dark brocade belt around his waist, "Senior brother, now that both of me have been captured, I don't know...... Alas, I don't know if anyone will come to save it, rather than being frightened and waiting for Wen's hypocritical and Xue Xu's thief to be tortured to death, it's better to ......"

The faster my subordinates, the more they glanced at the couch, "It's better to learn from the Cowherd and Weaver Girl, and be a ......husband and wife for a day first."

The red cloud floated and floated, straight up his cheeks, straight up to the roots of his ears, "Rong'er, I...... I ......"

What are you talking about?

Without saying anything, I pulled him down the neck and kissed him on the thin lips.

Such as the water and the moonlight are hazy, the red luan incense tent is tumbling and rolling, alas, the night of Qixi Festival, it is time to enjoy the lovesickness!

……

The index finger slowly rubbed along the dark edge of the scar on his chest, and a pool of pickled cucumbers had already been pickled in the small lake in his heart, "Senior brother, I just scratched you, the back of your hand is swollen, this is ...... It hurt a lot, didn't it? ”

His eyes flashed slightly, and a low murmur sounded in his ears: "It's just an accident ten years ago, Rong'er doesn't have to ......"

"Senior brother," I pouted, aggrieved, "Rong'er is so pitiful...... You...... You must be ...... It's to learn from Xue Xu......"

He was stunned and hurriedly hugged me, "Rong'er? ”

Rong'er ...... Every time Rong'er sees these scars on your body, she wants to cut the person who bullied you with a thousand knives, but every time you ask, you are sloppy, "My beautiful eyes turned, and the water was like a brilliant color," this sullen Rong'er had to hold it in her heart, accumulating more and more, accumulating more and more, and she couldn't let go of it for a long time, so she was naturally depressed in her heart, depressed, and died early...... Report to the palace of Hades early...... Senior brother can be the same as Xue Xu, ten wives and eight concubines, hugging left and right, surrounded by beautiful women......"

His sweaty forehead touched my forehead, "Rong'er, I didn't mean to hide it from you, I just ...... I just don't know how to speak......"

"Senior brother," I fixed my finger on his thin lips, and I fixed on his deep eyes, "we are so close, what else do you have that you can't talk about?" ”

He sighed softly, and his bottomless eyes, like a dark pool, gradually waved.

I got up and poured him a cup of tea, his handsome cheeks hidden behind the faint tea mist, hazy and astringent.

For a long time, his light voice crossed the time, penetrated the night, and slowly floated in: "That year, I was five years old, the father of Xue Xu, and the rebel Xue Chang recommended a rebellion ......."

I was stunned: "It's him......"

A smile appeared on his lips, like the first light in the east, faint and pale, "At that time, the eldest brother had already worshiped under the master's door and had been absent from the palace for a long time, second brother...... The second brother died early, and I am the only prince in the palace, so I am favored by all means......

"That year, spring came late, the peach blossoms had not bloomed for a long time, I lost my temper, I had to see the peach blossoms, and the palace was restless, Uncle Huang...... No, the traitor Xue Chang recommended, he said...... He said that the floor in Chizhou was warm and the peach blossoms were blooming well, so I begged the imperial grandmother and followed him to the Chizhou palace as a guest......"

With a shake of his hand, Xue Chang recommended a rebellion, and Senior Brother Xiaobai must be the first to bear the brunt......

He smiled suddenly, his thin lips were red and enchanting: "The peach blossoms of that day were as red as ...... Blood, Uncle Huang, he looked at me, his eyes were red, as if he was crazy, and the thorny horsewhip ......"