I could only hear the sound of the wind in my ears, lingering as if I was singing a mysterious hymn. And the surrounding scenery has also become extremely hazy, as if in a trance from the Seven Treasure Lotus Platform and suddenly flew to the Buddha Kingdom Bliss, that is, layer by layer precipitation, leaping to the nine heavens Penglai......

The two subconsciously gradually got closer, and the body could not obey the control of their own thoughts, or this mind was already confused at this moment, and there was no rationality and self-control!

Puya's bright and delicate face comparable to a rose was enlarged in Fadu's eyes, like the splendor of a waterfall, and this vision was dyed by her pleasing eyes, and her heart was so happy.

"Am I cute?" Suddenly, Pu Ya raised her crimson lips, and the first sentence broke the silence, "Am I the lovely girl in your heart?" Followed by another sentence, the voice seemed to be playful, and with a slight seriousness, it sounded like she couldn't refute the true state of affairs after all, or maybe even she herself couldn't guess what the real thoughts were in her heart?

This thin voice is delicate and gentle, with the help of the wind, fluttering in the ears and falling back in the heart. Fadumo looked at Puya for a while, and even he didn't know where the wandering mind was, and he began to think about Puya's question in earnest...... No, not thinking about it, because she is undoubtedly lovely, and she is still beautiful, there is no doubt about it. Fadu's stupidity was because he subconsciously admired the beauty of the queen, and he was determined to consider the queen's loveliness in the depths of his heart, just like appreciating a delicate piece of blue and white porcelain.

The night wind collided, he was cold and excited, and when his eyes were condensed, he suddenly reacted to the burning and eager eyes of Shang Puya! Subconsciously turned his head sideways and stopped looking at her.

Seeing that he turned his face sideways and didn't look at herself, she turned her body to him and asked: "If not, then who is the lovely girl in your heart?" After a slight pause, he said hurriedly, "Is it your Buddha or your Bodhisattva?" "The kind sentence that doesn't go off the heart actually sounds simple and cute.

But when this light sentence came to the pinna, Fadu was shocked and panicked all of a sudden! Ignoring Puya's unrelenting relative questioning, he hurriedly raised his hands and folded his head, lowered his head and chanted the Buddha's name: "Amitabha Buddha Amitabha Buddha ......"

Originally, it was just an unintentional playfulness, but as the situation went on, this scene was too ambiguous, and Fadu's own demeanor seemed so gentle, coupled with his own part of the dust rhyme that could not be copied or copied, everything was intertwined, how special it was. Such a special sight is wonderfully transformed into a trickling spring like a stream, which arouses the attraction from shallow to deep, and makes Puyahuo feel solemn in his heart.

Fadu, who was only looking at the scriptures on the side, suddenly felt a slight coolness on his face, and the delicate touch made the skin on his side cheeks ripple shallowly. As soon as his mind fell, he suddenly opened his eyes and turned his head sideways, and sure enough, it was Pu Ya who lifted Rou Yi and slowly stroked his face.

She gently grabbed his face and made him face to herself in an extremely gentle gesture: "Look at me." "The voice is low, floating with a dreamlike trance, but it is so unquestionable and inescapable," I asked. "It's a bit cramped.

Fadu really didn't run away anymore, nor did he resist anymore, just let the gentle restraint between Puya's fingers, and fixed his gaze and mood with her.

Her bright eyes danced with the glow of a sunrise, and the surrounding landscape was coated with a layer of vivid gold leaf. This is a beautiful thing that is beautiful and abundant, and it is a beautiful thing that gathers all the essence and all the pure good things of this miracle oasis in the depths of the desert! So we weishenme should be stingy with praise for her? Why should such a fluttering elf fairy be ignored as if it were nothing, and be stingy with a heartfelt compliment to her?

"Am I cute?" Puya's red lips opened again, and the faint breeze was like a night breeze with lotus dew and faint peach blossom fragrance, which was so annoying that it made people drunk and crazy!

The distance between the two people was extremely close, and the fine breathing tickled on the face, and this shallow throbbing turbulent and swirling, all the way settled in the heart like this.

Fadu's gaze couldn't be taken away, and there seemed to be an inexplicable blessing in the darkness that drew him to look at Puya fixedly. With a firm mind, he had to look straight into the queen's bright eyes: "Lovely." The opening was steady, but it added a little inexplicable ambiguity. It's not because of the ambiguity expressed by the Dharma itself, but because of the illusion that this situation and this scene are intertwined.

If Pu Ya still had a playful attitude, then when Fadu looked at her fixedly and said the word "cute" solemnly, her heart suddenly moved, and she was driven by an inexplicable complex emotion that she couldn't control...... But it stopped abruptly in the middle of the way.

The law is also determined, and the emotions and thoughts around me really don't know where they have fallen!

It was only a moment, and suddenly both of them came back to their senses. Suddenly aware of the inappropriate ambiguity at this time, his body was full of spirits, and he subconsciously retreated at the same time!

"Amitabha." At a distance of a few steps away from Puya, Fadu stabilized his body in a slight panic, first recited a Buddha name on his chin, and then confessed to the queen for his rudeness. His rationality, his self-control, and his understanding were all found at once! Holding back the inexplicable mess, he turned to leave.

The night sky is dark, the sky wind is hunting, and Pu Ya, who is independent, was stunned for a moment, and then he was amused by Fadu's embarrassment that seemed to be disgusted and wrong, worried but suppressed!

Qingyue's silver bell's laughter rippled into a gurgling stream behind him, and Fa Du suddenly felt a thin layer of mist in his heart. It seems that the wind can dissipate without a trace, and there always seems to be a slight twist and turn, and the desire cannot be stopped. He raised his eyebrows, and his steps became faster and faster, but not steady.

The cold dew dyed the golden skirt, and in the night breeze, Pu Ya watched Fadu walk away, watching his back that seemed to exude a dissolved jade color fade away in the dark blue, and finally disappeared.

She gradually felt a little weak, and the smile on her lips gradually calmed down. When the sound was gone, the amorous eyes became dull again, and at the same time, the delicate heart inside became heavier and heavier......

The inexplicable tide of emotions generally gathers slowly from invisible places in all directions, like a huge cicada cocoon woven out of Puya, and Puya is quickly wrapped and swallowed. She calmed down, and immediately folded her steps and sat down in front of a jade step, just like that, she clasped her hands on her knees and looked up at the sky, her eyes gradually becoming chaotic.

Jingluan's face appeared in her mind, such a handsome and sunny ambiguous lover who made her yearn and attracted her soul...... Then there is the face of the Dharma, so dusty, with a huge attraction like a unique Buddha baptism, so clean and clear, and the faint feelings seem to be absent, and flirtatious, and inexplicable!

The faces of the two men overlapped and overlapped in her mind's mind...... When I arrived at Zuihou, I only turned into a water moon mirror flower, and I couldn't see it clearly!

Pu Ya was inexplicably anxious in her heart, and subconsciously slowly hugged her head, and clasped her temples with long nails with gold-cut finger covers: "Someone!" The sudden rise of a voice, high, to say the order is more almost a scream!

This voice went out, and the big thorn seemed to cut through the night at once! This sound frightened Puya herself, and she couldn't understand why she suddenly had such an excesses?

When the maid in the inner sanctuary who had just been dismissed heard this voice, she thought that something had happened to the queen. Frightened, he was shocked and hurried out, his face flustered and worried.

At this time, Puya slowly let go of the fingers that were clasped on her temples, and her voice and expression eased when she looked sideways, but she was still stiff.

She didn't say anything, only let Gong'e pour the chilled fruit wine.

That Gong'e didn't know why, but she was also afraid to see the queen like this. Hurriedly received the order, and after a while, he brought a drink of haode over.

Puya suddenly felt so tired physically and mentally, she no longer had the slightest extra strength to speak, or even think, raised her hand to take the wine cup, and raised her neck to drink the wine.

The heart-piercing coolness instantly became a tide, and this unsuspecting body was excited! But the whole person gradually calmed down, and the fiery heart of unprovoked entanglement gradually became calm at this time.

The slender waist suddenly warmed up at this time! No matter how tight Puya's mind was, she had already fallen into an embrace before she had time to react.

The familiar breath followed, and in a moment, Puya's mind calmed down, and gradually changed from panic to deep peace.

She knew it was her lover who had returned from the night......

Without much thought, all of a sudden, Puya turned around and raised her arms to wrap her arms around Jingluan's neck, and Rou Man's body threw herself into his arms that could make her feel safe.

Jingluan was slightly shocked, not knowing what was going on with his queen right now, why was this mood fluctuating like this? He subconsciously hugged her tightly, but his gaze swept over the simple mourning hall of Fenghe in front of him, intentionally or unintentionally, and a trace of suspicion slipped in his heart.

"Honey." Her voice whispered in his ears, drawing him back to his senses and settling on her, "Let's go, let's go in." But what a gentle sentence.

I don't know if it's Jingluan's illusion, Puya's voice is numb, and it vaguely seems to be mixed with crying. Pitiful and seductive.

What else could he say? Under the stirring of her voice, his iron-blooded male body was gradually softened by her, and with such helpless and willing submission, he bowed his head to her, and made an invisible soothing with his gaze, gradually settling her mind.