Jingluan and Puya walked arm-in-arm on the royal road paved with blue brick floors, and the sun sifted behind them to sprinkle a series of streams, and the indescribable joy flowed one after another.

After turning the corner of the walking corridor, Jingluan suddenly raised his hand to break away from Puya's arm, his chin was slightly, and his handsome face seemed to have a light gloomy color, which was shaken by the dark shadow of the sun.

Puya didn't react to what was going on, and subconsciously said "hey", gently. When he raised his eyes, he saw that his lover had put his hands behind his back, and walked straight forward with some self-care.

Her eyebrows furrowed, what happened to her good heart? But he didn't bother to think about anything, and stopped the urge to open his mouth to call him, Puya glanced sideways and motioned for his followers to retreat to the side, and then calmed down, and hurried to chase Jingluan, who had traveled a long distance.

So between this solemn and regular royal road, a rather ambiguous, impatient and funny chase game suddenly began.

The noble and beautiful queen will always be inadvertently intimidated by her lover's aura, and how helplessly she unloads her fortitude and stubbornness, and transforms into a soft and ambiguous little daughter in the boudoir! She was anxious and frowned, and chased his steps, and wondered where she had made him unhappy?

And Xiao Jingluan, who was walking in front, after sensing Puya's rapid pursuit, paused in the boots under his feet, and after hesitating, he accelerated the frequency and walked faster and faster.

Seeing the situation, Puya already knew that he was insisting on losing his temper with herself, and this temper seemed to her to be so unprovoked! She was in a slight trance, and then simply turned back and took another royal path back to the castle dormitory, and stopped chasing him, leaving him to do whatever he wanted.

What kind of temper is Xiao Jingluan, Pu Yameiduo has already felt it very clearly. At this moment, she is not angry with him, but understands that he will definitely get better after a while.

Even though she had this score in her heart, she was still a little uneasy, so much so that she didn't even take a shower for dinner.

At night, the subtle sound of the wind penetrated into the room and sneaked into the ears, Pu Ya glanced at the dazzling room furnishings, and the gaze was fixed on the carved cases and clusters of arbitrarily dyed candlesticks, and suddenly felt how lonely and vast it was at this moment!

The familiar sound of footsteps sounded at this moment, and her heart moved, but she was not too surprised, for she knew that he would return. Sure enough, in a trance, he saw a crystal curtain, and Jingluan walked through the curtain to the queen's bed.

The chamberlain of the full hall had long since been retreated, and at this moment, only Queen Puya and her handsome lover were left in this space. The atmosphere covered with frost suddenly transformed into a real ambiguity the moment Jingluan stepped in. It seems that the air has a color, and loneliness has a sound, and what kind of color and what kind of sound depends on what kind of person you are facing and whether it is the person you are thinking about......

Puya didn't move, and her eyes still fell on the beads of flowers from the weeping red candle, and she froze.

Jingluan sat down on the edge of the collapse, leaned over, and half-hugged Puya in his arms from one side: "What are you looking at?" Such a focus. "The Adam's apple rolls, and the voice is elegant and seductive.

At this time, the queen finally turned her eyes bored and swept towards him: "I don't know either." The faint response, obviously she was intentional, and deliberately mentioned that Jingluan herself also has a small temper.