Behind me, the bewildered admonitions, deep affection, and affection. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info but, I didn't care about it, lifted the skirt, fluttered, and rushed to the city wall.

Wei Zitian, I'll wait for you to marry me.

Wei Zitian, I promised that the day of the robbery and destruction of the country will be the time when you and I get married.

Temptation chased after me, raised his eyes, and looked at me deeply, but he gradually became infatuated: in the extremely bright firelight, the girl's skirt was more dazzling than the fire. The girl's appearance is more beautiful than fire. Qiu Chao, after all, you love Wei Zitian.

"Dump! Sub-tilt! ”

I rushed into the crowd and shouted.

Frame 20: Do I hurt you?

But what about my outfall? Why, in front of me, it is Jinxing, Beigong Wan, Jinning, Jinye...... But it's not Wei Zitian?

Jin Xing's face was sad, he looked at me, but his lips trembled slightly: "Pavilion Master, General Wei him." ”

In the evening of Beigong, Jin Ning them, hung their heads, their eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and they didn't dare to speak.

I grabbed Jinxing's arm and was so anxious that I cried: "Where is my guard, tell me quickly, where is he?" ”

Jin Xing lowered his eyes, slowly took out the painting scroll from his arms, and handed it to my hand, unable to bear to look at it again: "Pavilion master, look." ”

I hurriedly opened the picture scroll, into the eye, it was just when I was five years old, I personally carried, portrayed Wei Zitian: Zhenguang Lakeside, the young man's eyebrows are affectionate, clear and beautiful fingertips, gently hold me, extremely delicate, extremely affectionate, on the picture scroll, dots, drips, gently, heavily, heavy, heavy, stacked, melting, moist, depicting, behind the young man, than the painting, more beautiful appearance.

For a long, long time, I looked back, stupid, and looked straight into the deepest part of the young man's eyebrows: "Wei Zitian, do I look good?" ”

The young man leaned over, ambiguously hooked my jaw, and in the light of his eyes, there were countless dots: "Good-looking." ”

lowered his eyes, but in front of me, the young man's appearance lingered: "But, Zitian, you are better looking than you in the painting." ”

The young man couldn't help laughing, palm, deeply held my face, lips, soft on my eyebrows, tender: "Autumn confusion, you look the best." ”

……

"Pavilion Master, General Wei, he, the president of the robbed country, is trapped in this painting."

Jin Xing's voice, again, took my soul back.

I raised my eyes and looked at him in disbelief: "What? Zi Tilt He is trapped in the painting? Will he get out of painting? ”

Jin Xing, Confusing, Beigong Wan and others, at this time, suddenly, said in unison: "Yes." Pavilion Master, General Wei, he will. ”

I didn't speak, but I took my own hands, the paintings I painted, and walked towards the city walls. Tears, silently, soaked in my lips.

My guard, I know, you're going to show up, aren't you?

In the middle of the night, I tossed and turned. I raised my eyes, looked at the paintings around me, looked at them, and suddenly appeared in my mind: before the war, on the city wall, the sky and the earth were beautiful, and the night was extremely cold.

I lay on Wei Zitian's back, funny, scratching his ears, my expression was very innocent, but angry: "Wei Zitian, you say, when the time comes, when we get married, will I wear a beautiful dress, or will I wear a Shaoguang dress?" ”

The young man turned around, deeply circled me into his arms, protected my hand in his palm, smiled softly, and his eyes were burning: "Tilt Shao Guangshang." ”

My fingers slid upwards and teased his eyebrows softly: "But, isn't Jing Rongshang good-looking?" ”

The young man took my hand again, gently held it, slowly pressed it against my chin, tilted his head, and his beautiful eyes flickered: "It's more beautiful to tilt but Shaoguang's clothes, isn't it?" My autumn confusion is so beautiful, but Shao Guangshang can be worthy of you. ”

In the charming and beautiful appearance, the young man's lips are clear, clear, and beautiful, and I can't bear to miss it.

I couldn't help but look stupid, and helplessly, I took his lips: "Okay." ”

The boy is deep, deceiving my lips, time, no more words......

"Wei Zitian, why haven't you shown up yet?"

I took back the image in my mind, but again, tears cleared up.

Drops of water, slowly wetting my complexion.

I closed my eyes, but I never noticed that the scroll in my hand was changing little by little, bit by bit, bit by bit.

Suddenly, the cold and transparent clear air, circled, heavy, overlapping and entangled, restricted, tossing and turning, intoxicated, beside me.

My hand, wrapped in the palm of my hand softly by a teenager.

Is this true?

I timidly, weakly, and softly opened my eyes, but the light in my eyes was fluttering, depicting the appearance of a young man and a beautiful painting: "Wei Zitian, is it you?" ”

The boy raised his eyes, hooked my fingers, leaned over, and pressed his lips to my jaw, depicting a very beautiful touch: "What do you say? ”

I tilted my head, my eyes twinked, and my fingers pinched his lips hard.

The young man didn't dare to frown, and endured my torture, but he hugged me tighter in his arms. The young man pursed his lips, and what was in the eyes of Meisheng Jinnian, he was softly turning in circles: "It hurts, I hurt." ”

I pouted gently, turned my fingertips, and kneaded his lips softly, with extreme care and care: "Do I love you?" ”

"It hurts, you hurt me the most."

The tip of the young man's tongue melted, moistened, and ambiguously wrapped around my fingertips......

For a long, long time, the lips of a young man, painted on my lips, countless deep feelings, inextricable tenderness, and inescapable love......

On the shore of the water, the beauty deceives the light, pouring down. On horseback, the extremely beautiful appearance of the young man made Jin Nian envious.

The boy raised his eyes and approached me deeply.

Wei Zitian, will you betray the world for me?

Autumn confusion, I will.

I hooked the young man's neck, tilted my head, and smiled softly: "I love Wei Zitian." ”

The young man's fingertips kneaded my lips ambiguously, and his eyes were softer than water, but slowly, slowly, slowly deepened: "I love autumn confusion." ”

……

The sky is full of brilliance that is hotter than fire, but Shaoguang's clothes, beautiful, but Shaoguang.

I, but I didn't dare to move.

Wei Zi leaned suddenly, lifted it gently, covered my forehead with a brocade handkerchief, close to my lips, and in the light of his eyes, there was envy that could not be dissolved: "Qiu Confusion, you are the most beautiful, nothing is as good as you." ”

I raised my eyes and looked at him deeply, and I couldn't help but look stupid: Wei Zitian, I know, you are very beautiful. However, I didn't know that when you married me, you were so beautiful.

For a long time, for a long time, Wei Zi gently circled me into his arms, the perfect jaw, against my forehead, in an instant, his eyes light, gently, deeply carved, my face, his lips, soaked my lips, love deep into the bones, unable to extricate himself, sinking, constantly ......

"The hosts! Master! ”

The voice of Shao Guangshang sounded softly in my ears.

In front of me, the Trace Mirror regained its composure.

My soul, back to its place again.

Southland? What's going on with those pictures in the south?

What about Wei Zitian, Wei Zitian, where are you hidden by Jinnan Night? (To be continued.) )