"If letting go is the love she wants...... Why do I hold it tight?! Liu Qing's body suddenly shook twice as if he couldn't stand steadily, although it was subtle, Mingyue still noticed it, and got up to help the emperor, "Your Majesty ......"

"I'm not there yet. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info" Liu Qing waved his hand, his face was indifferent, and he said.

Mingyue retracted her move dimly...... This man, no matter how seriously injured, will always pose as a man.

"Go back, don't let her find out."

The letter ...... I've seen it, and there's no need to stay. ”

The speaker's hand moved slightly, and the letter in his palm was shattered and turned to the end.

Liu Qing waved his sleeves, his face was light and breezy, and a handkerchief wiped his fingers dry, as noble as if he had never changed.

Mingyue knelt on the ground, said yes, lowered her eyes and got up, and slowly retreated......

With a slight movement in her ears, she silently stopped her steps and said softly: "Your Majesty, Niangniang, she is gone......"

Liu Qing's dark eyes hooked his lips, and the bright moon outside the window was incomparably bright and incomparably cold. Tonight, he finally put his heart into her again.

A long flute appeared in the palm of his hand, and Liu Qing Wangyue played it lightly.

But in his heart, he suffers all the good and bad wins.

For the first time, the person who was attentive to him was still free, which gave him a calm feeling of being indifferent, getting my luck, and losing my life......

Mingyue silently stared at the back of the handsome man in front of her, who was independent and handsome, in her impression, he was always like this, but one day, she was lucky enough to see the other side of him-

"You should have a saying: Thousands of miles of stratus clouds, thousands of mountains and twilight snow, only a shadow to whom."

Silently blessed him, she lowered her head and slowly pushed out, leaving him and his heart, a heaven and earth.

The sound of the flute in Yaoyao's ears continued until a few hours in the morning, and when Liu Qing came back, Ai Wan held a cup of tea that had been cooled, curled up on a stool, and when she saw him coming back, she smiled at him: "Where have you been?" ”

In a question, there is a reluctant dependence.

Liu Qing only thought that he had heard it wrong, and in the past, beside her, it was also a cold big palm that gently stroked one of her green silks, "When did you wake up?" How can you stop falling asleep?! ”

He naturally ignored the questions he didn't want to answer, and Ai Wan Zidang also stopped asking questions with interest, knowing what kind of person the other party was, and Zidang would not be awkwardly entangled in these small questions.

"Can't sleep." Ai Wan looked up at him with a smile flashing in her eyes, "I was noisy, the emperor, you can arrest the person who doesn't sleep and blow the flute in the middle of the night, he must be in this inn, it doesn't matter if he disturbs me, it's not right to disturb the emperor...... Well......" she muttered to herself, but her words became more and more cheerful, "Catch him and blow the flute for us for the rest of his life, okay?" ”

Her eyes were bright, very bright, which reminded Liu Qing of the fireworks set off by the people of the New Year's Palace and the starry sky in the middle of the night.

The lively brightness, the silent brightness, and the extreme fusion made him suddenly unable to open his eyes due to the brilliance of torture......

He lifted her jaw abruptly and kissed her on the lips.

Aiwan wrapped her arms around his neck and leaned closer to him. But hearing that his breath was disordered, he suddenly turned his face away, pushed him to avoid the kiss, and his touching flushed face was filled with a smile that was not very kind......

"Your Majesty, can you promise me?"

He's the one who blows the flute, and there's nothing to promise. smiled slightly, indifferently: "If you are here, he can play the flute for you for a lifetime." ”

"If you weren't there...... Who did you want me to arrest him, and for whom did he give a?! ”

Playing the flute alone and listening to your own flute is too lonely.

Ai Wan hummed lowly, twitched her sour nose, and arched into his arms......

The night passed like this, like sweet and desolate, and the extreme meaning always gave people the illusion that there would be no tomorrow......

Ai Wan, who was in the house in the early morning and slept very well in the second half of the night, waited for a long time before she put on her clothes, as if she had forgotten that today was the day to go to the appointment.

Emperor Liu Qing was naturally not in a hurry: she was not in a hurry.

The handsome boy leaned by the window in a peerless manner, holding a tea cup in one hand, and drank two sips from time to time.

With a pair of deep phoenix eyes, he swept the hustle and bustle of the people outside the window without waves, back and forth, flowing endlessly, looking prosperous......

"Let's go out and play." When Liu Qing heard this, he slowly turned his head, and the woman in front of him was dressed in white, casually brushed up her black hair, and fixed it with a silver hairpin.

Then, she smiled at him and proposed, looking forward to it, her eyes radiating the interest of a little girl, and the brilliance derived from it, and the smile, faded away from the guarded, cautious, and playful, lovely......

If it weren't for her pot-bellied, she would be more like a little girl.

is innocent and innocent, and it is estimated that it is even more exciting.

Liu Qing smiled faintly, stretched out his hand, Ai Wan understood, and handed his right hand into his warm palm.

He clenched slightly, his eyes met, and Ai Wan heard him say, "Let's go." ”

The two went downstairs, Ai Wan looked at his tall back, and there was always an illusion that time was quiet.

It would be nice to live like this every day.

It's a pity that the dream that I just dreamed of in my mind was broken by the sad female singer, the difference between reality and dreams, but that's it.

She sang: "Ask what the world is like, and teach life and death." ”

She sang: "There are double flyers in the south and the north, and the old wings have been cold and hot several times." ”

She sang: "Happy parting is bitter, and there are even more crazy children in wine." ”

She sang: "You should have a saying: Thousands of miles of stratus clouds, thousands of mountains and twilight snow shadows, to whom to ......"

Another person who came to drink tea smiled, but this time it was more direct, and he dropped a piece of silver, and he wanted to buy the woman to sing to him.

Ai Wan doesn't understand, how good it is for these people to go to Jiyuan, as long as they have silver, people will definitely follow him, there are more beauties there, what do you say he is doing here?!

Later, she learned that men, on the one hand, disliked Ji Nu's dirt, and on the other hand, they longed to be as beautiful as Ji Nu, and they could sing and please, so they had to come to these "second-class" places to find them.

And the people here are usually just artists.

As a result, one hero after another to save the United States was born......

Ai Wan was a hero this time, she pulled Liu Qing's sleeve, and when Liu Qing looked back at her, she had already walked quickly towards the men who were laughing at the women in the curtain...... He raised his eyebrows slightly, and he saw his woman passing by a table and taking a chopstick, what did she want to do?

Beat people with chopsticks?!

This matter was really done by Ai Wan, who has no martial arts and no confidence!

I saw Ai Wan holding chopsticks and throwing them at the man who took the lead...... On the back of his head, the man turned his head faintly and glared at her viciously, like staring at a neuropath: "What are you doing?" ”

Ai Wan looked at Liu Qing very cowardly...... It seems that this is what Liu Qing asked her to do, and Liu Qing only knew what she was going to do.

Liu Qing, who never roared when he saw injustice, looked at her, and was directly in this state: "......"

God, why did he fall in love with a woman who was completely opposite to himself?

Liu Qing stroked the Yang acupoint and said in a deep voice: "Come here." ”

Ai Wan let out an honest sigh, but she didn't move, and then turned her gaze to the four white curtains.

So, her meaning became more obvious: If you stand up for her, this matter will be over, this matter will be over, and I will go over it.

Liu Qing: "......"