Chapter 240: We'll be fine in the next life, okay...

Taipingyi path into the inner chamber. She didn't like to be disturbed, so she raised her hand and retreated from the palace people next to her, and fell straight down to the embroidered pier, guarded in front of the couch, and looked at Longji very quietly.

After resting for a while, Longji gradually felt much better, and his body didn't feel so sore, but his spirit was still not very good. He sensed that peace was coming, and to be honest, that state of mind was undeserved, unprecedented peace. This woman came to see herself, in fact, his heart should be like a spring of ups and downs...... Isn't that so?

Or maybe the sick person is too drowsy, so he has lost the strength of his heart, which is also possible. The state of mind of a sick person actually has something in common with the serenity of a dying person.

The curtain moved slightly, and Taiping raised his hand to pick up the yellow embroidered curtain of light yarn, and then pulled a knot and placed it aside. In the faint light, looking at Longji's face that was becoming more and more heroic and handsome year by year, her slender heart softened suddenly.

He woke up, but the divine light in his eyes was not as sharp as in Su Ri, and he lay there quietly, like a very young and innocent child, both his expression and face were so soft, and his eyes were so pure and innocent.

Taiping thought that she should be like this herself. The so-called relationship is born from the heart, when the inner mind is no longer shackled by intrigue, intrigue, and conspiracy, then everyone should be so clear and clean, and look unstained.

The two of them took off all their precaution and chatted casually with calm expressions and tones.

"You're sick." Taiping frowned when he stared at it, and his voice was shallow, and he couldn't hear any tone.

Longji looked at her without moving, and said indifferently: "Yes, I'm sick." ”

The tone and expression of the two of them sounded so close to nature, and suddenly they were born with an illusion, it seemed that it was not the two of them talking back and forth, as if it was a heart-to-heart communication between the fetters of the body and the spiritual consciousness of the world.

However, there was already some tacit understanding between the two of them, and that little bit of spirit was in their hearts, and there was a touch of silent understanding between their expressions, and there were many times when they were silent.

Taiping's heart was precipitating downward one by one, and suddenly it hurt very unguardedly. Looking at the man on the couch who had not yet recovered, she hooked her lips and suddenly smiled shallowly, this smile had pity, helplessness, and some I didn't know whether it was playful or self-deprecating: "For many years, it seems that I haven't seen you sick." Sonic smiled, and the curvature of the beautiful eyebrows also stretched a little. The end seems to be a sigh.

Longji's heart fluctuated slightly, so he was facing him and chatting peacefully, and the atmosphere that was bred and laid out made people feel so comfortable physically and mentally, and he suddenly began to covet this feeling and wanted to keep this feeling. This moment of tranquility seemed so precious, that he was afraid, afraid that he would inadvertently break this floating world and this stolen moment of tranquility.

He also smiled, narrowed his eyes, and looked at her: "People are not beaten with iron, when it is time to get sick, they will naturally get sick." ”

Taiping Caizhan's eyebrows subconsciously frowned again: "How are you sick?" "Bow and brow, this time with a clear concern. If you are good, you are sick, but how much do you not care for your body? Is it because of her?

She has too much helplessness, too much involuntarily; The same is true of him. Deep down, she was reluctant to hurt anyone, especially him; She believed he was the same. She wanted him to understand all this; And she also understands his thoughts.

It's a pity that even this seemingly glitzy and tranquil opening of the heart can only last for a short moment. After a while, Taiping left the emperor and went out of the palace to return to the house, and at that time, whether it was Taiping or Longji, they would invariably return to the previous realm of independence. What can't be escaped is fate; And what can't be avoided has always been this stubborn and unwilling heart......

Longji slowly took her words, the divine light in his eyes lit up, fixed on her bright eyebrows, looked at it very seriously, and must never move away: "Last night, I watched the moon all night...... "Maybe his vitality has not yet recovered, his voice is a little hoarse, a little light, like a gust of wind.

The subtle and gentle sound sneaked into the pinna, and the peace of mind was astringent, and it was a shallow and slight phantom throbbing pain. She tilted her head sideways, unable to say anything more when she opened her mouth, and after a long time she seemed to be lost: "What a fool you are! He muttered, his voice became softer and softer, but Yingyan subconsciously staggered with him, "It rained last night, where can there be any moon!" "If it's astringent, it's a little hoarse at the end.

Longji looked at her like this, looking quietly, just like this, he suddenly realized how complete his life was. What is the vicissitudes of the emperor's hegemony for a hundred years, at this moment, with her, the nine-fold high platform collapsed in an instant, and the world of Qiankun was all dissipated as Sumeru!

"Some ......" he was slow, but extremely firm. Choked in the throat, this can only be said here, and it will inevitably be thin to say it later.

Of course, it was enough, because of his thoughts, she heard and understood, and never understood.

What moon in his heart, has her round of the moon holy and beautiful? He spent the night in the raging pouring rain, just to catch a glimpse of the moon in the sky, the moon like her......

Taiping stopped talking, pursed his Yin-colored lips, and leaned over to tuck the corners of the quilt for him.

At this moment, this small but intimate and natural action melted the surrounding warm atmosphere into his bones again!

The sudden emotion in LONGi's heart swelled like a totem. For a moment, he thought so, and even he couldn't restrain himself from saying it. He spoke suddenly, in a warm voice, and there was a very sincere voice. He said: "Ling Yue, we won't fight or rob, and we will ...... in the future We're fine, okay? ”

Good no good?

It is like the hot spring water flowing slowly against the white jade, and the warm veins are growing in Taiping's heart.

Her throat choked slightly, and she nodded subconsciously when she stared: "Well, we are good, and we will always be good......"

The warm incense of the acacia in the room burned to its peak, and when it curled into the nose, it gave birth to this dream-like unreal illusion.

Taiping suddenly felt that she was tired, very tired, very tired, she wanted to let go of everything, just let go of everything! Let's put it down......

She leaned down and lay gently on Longji's chest, her forehead resting on his chest, suddenly feeling at peace.

The quietness and intimacy of it all came naturally. Longji raised his hand and slowly stroked her black hair.

Taiping closed his eyes, and the faint voice was like a nightmare: "San Lang." She called him, fell into a nightmare-like appearance, and said softly, "Promise me, if there is an afterlife, please forgive me, please let me ......"

The huge sadness in my heart was filled and wandered, and it was suddenly melted away. I can't tell the difference between reality and nightmares, and I don't know what kind of space I'm in, but with the movement and ups and downs of the burning emotion in my heart, that sadness spurs up tears and fills the world.

Longji choked: "Okay." "Gently, just like the wind slowly passing through the valley, it is naturally gentle, firm and self-contained. The swearing-like oath was deeply engraved in each other's souls......

A curtain flickered, and outside the bright yellow supreme gauze curtain, Queen Wang silently looked at everything in the inner room. Unconsciously, her long fingers clasped the edge of the door, her heart was faint, and the violent emotions spread all over the world, and the nails with finger sleeves were unconsciously buckled into the cracks in the wooden lattice! .

Longji didn't know how long he had been asleep, and when he woke up, he didn't see Taiping in front of him.

Suddenly suffering from a headache, he subconsciously pinched his temples and began to wonder if Fang Cai's experience was his own dream.

At this time, the sound of the woman's graceful footsteps suddenly surprised him! But the moment I saw the person coming, my heart sank again. It's not Taiping, it's the queen who came to serve with a medicine bowl.

He quietly cleaned up his mess as quickly as he could, got up and leaned against it, and asked when he took the medicine bowl: "Where is the princess?" ”

The queen was a little helpless, and replied with lowered eyes: "The princess sat for a while, and then left." ”

It turned out that everything was real, and it was not an ethereal dream. What she says and does is true, not her wishful thinking and self-imprisonment...... LONGi suddenly felt joy and sadness, and his heart was precipitated like lead, and his heart suddenly gave birth to a hundred flavors.

Now that the topic has come to this, the restlessness in the queen's heart suddenly instigated her to have some impulses. She didn't want her husband to fall into the remembrance of another woman in front of her, and the tide of thoughts instantly annihilated her, and she said tentatively and slowly: "The arrogance of Princess Taiping is becoming more and more arrogant!" The end note settled.

Longji's thoughts were interrupted, and those beautiful longings and ambiguous memories of the other party had to be pulled back to reality with his wife's words. But at that time, he really didn't want to touch these things, so as not to have a headache, he didn't pay attention to it, and he didn't want to pay attention to it.

Seeing that he didn't speak, the queen couldn't figure out Longji's mood for a while, and tried to bring the topic closer to the depths again, and said slowly: "Among my father's many brothers and sisters, there is only Princess Taiping left...... Therefore, he treats her very well and very tolerantly. Suddenly, his face was slightly solemn, and he said in a deep voice, "She has the protection of the emperor and the support of the courtiers, in case she is in trouble one day, I am afraid that Your Majesty and her father will suffer......"

"I'm having a headache, don't talk about it, queen!" With a cold pause, Long Ji rolled his eyes and let out a sharp sound, interrupting the queen who was talking to herself.

The queen's heart was shocked! After a while, I felt that what I had just said was true, and I confiscated it on a whim. She has touched the emperor's mold, and so far she has only the right to put it on hold. Then he was silent and said no more, and then retreated after giving a salute.

The inner room has returned to the quiet of that time, the curtain is dark, the wind is quiet, and the people who are quiet are both physically and mentally depressed!

Longji closed his eyes and forced himself to lie down again, but he couldn't sleep.

His headache was terrible, and as soon as he closed his eyes, his eyes were full of that beautiful figure, her eyebrows or face, or coquettish or horizontal eyebrows, hundreds of fresh postures...... As if he was in a blurred spring net with nowhere to escape, he was greedy for the illusion of bonding, but he didn't dare to let himself stay for a long time!

I opened my eyes suddenly, but I was faced with the quiet emptiness of this hall.

Empty, nothing......