In this way, it fell into silence in an instant, as if time was frozen, as if the sky and moonlight, fog shadow and lantern flowers floating around were silent all the vitality in this snap of the fingers.

The two of them let each other's gaze slowly wander between their faces, blurring the dual limitations of time and space for a while, and I don't know how long it was, until the maid who hurried over beside the woman couldn't help it anymore, frowning and gently tugging at her flowing tassel corners.

Suddenly, she reacted at the right time, a trace of panic flashed in her affectionate eyes, and she was so panicked that she staggered her gaze and turned her face!

Junchen is nothing, seeing her such a little twisted woman's attitude, I can't help but feel a little funny in my heart. But his self-control has always been excellent, and naturally he did not disrespectfully reveal this smile excessively.

At this time, the woman frowned again and was annoyed by her own gaffe, pursed her lips for a moment, and smiled as if she was hiding her heart, and her shiny and moist eyes looked at Junchen again, this time no longer twisting, it was bold and unrestrained. But a few peach blossoms still dyed their cheeks unconsciously.

Seeing that she was different from the other ladies of the boudoir, Junchen walked away with shame, and looked back at himself so recklessly, his heart was suddenly aroused with curiosity and novelty, so he bowed his head to her again, waiting for what else she would do.

After coming and going, this somewhat lovable and reckless woman narrowed her eyes slightly, but some natural reserved attitude emerged after realizing it. She lowered her face slightly, and said to Junchen Xu Yin: "You look so good-looking......" The murmuring voice was as thin as a mosquito's foot, and before she spoke, the floating color of her pretty face became more and more ruddy!

Junchen's lips moved, and the corners of his mouth trembled because he wanted to laugh and forced himself to suppress himself. Cramp.

I have to admit that for a moment, when Junchen looked at her red face, flower-like face and warm sun-like eyes, a touch of pity suddenly surged out of his heart. After all, everyone has a love for beauty, after all, this pure and tender woman who met in a hurry has a delicate face, a peach blossom eyelid with blue water, and a graceful hibiscus...... It's a beautiful embryo with a good fall!

The night breeze wrapped in the melancholy moonlight hit his cheeks, and when he bowed his head slightly, Junchen moved his lips and asked warmly: "What's your name?" "It's still elegant, and although the question is really abrupt, it's unusually unpleasant and not annoying. It was a small building listening to the spring rain overnight, and the wanton flow of selling apricot blossoms in the Ming Dynasty in the deep alleys, with a slight grace and ease, as if the rain soaked in apricot blossoms and the wind sifted by the willows.

In the god capital under the moon that has turned thousands of times, two unrelated people who were originally strangers have become acquainted in the dark, and they have rushed to a drunken dream that cannot be dissolved through the ages! Miao's, secluded, thousand-hearted door seemed to be opened suddenly......

A wide skirt with a water-red background and a large jade-colored peony fluttering in the wind, and the swaying and collision of the bright moon bell in the ears made a crisp sound, and at the same time, Taiping just came to the appointment. No more, no less, right now, the scene of Junchen and the good-looking woman asking each other's names happened to be completely seen by Taiping!