"The old things of the palace are nothing more than that." Wei Yang untied the Shark Silk Treasure Luo tent and lay down on his side. Shen Shuzhao then returned to his original posture. On the bed, they faced each other, breathing warmly. The cold wind could no longer enter, and there was only the smell of warm nephrite around.

Shen Shuzhao's gaze swept from her eyebrows to her lips, and every inch of skin and bones carried a familiar feeling of memory. Then in her mind, many vague things appeared, like a thin veil, endless smoke and rain, all so soft, like a wet brush on rice paper, silently staining gray ink. It's unspeakable, it's clear that they know each other so well.

Wei Yang slowly recounted his past, and Shen Shuzhao listened quietly. "From the very beginning of my memory, I knew that the palace was my destination for the first half of my life. When I was a child, I looked at my father's young concubines, and I understood that this was the Yaochi Heavenly Palace that everyone longed for, but why, I longed for the outside of the palace more than staying here. What the queen mother doesn't want to go, is what I want to arrive. But I also understand that even if I leave the palace, I will still inevitably have an inseparable bond with here. Whether there are sad memories or happy memories here, the palace has always been my fate. ”

Saying this, Shen Shuzhao was in a trance when she heard this, she only fell into the illusion of being separated from the world, and Wei Yang's words were full of nostalgia.

"So, it's fate that I met you here." Wei Yang's fingertips took her and said very sincerely, "Do you understand? ”

Shen Shuzhao was held in ignorance, she felt that Wei Yang's cold voice was hiding great feelings, which felt half familiar, not to say this, but to be like this. She raised her hand until she really touched Wei Yang's side face before she believed that what was now was true.

"I'm destined to meet you here."

Wei Yang said lightly, then leaned over and gave Shen Shuzhao a calm kiss on the forehead.

Shen Shuzhao's hand was placed in front of him, and the two of them interlocked their fingers. After that, she remembered Wei Yang's previous life, and her heart was filled with lucky joy, God really treated her well, is rebirth just to make up for the fate she missed with this person? "Now that I think about it, I can only be glad in the bottom of my heart. Fate is not a step behind, it's really dangerous, we are obviously a little close, we won't see each other......"

"Nope." Wei Yang said, Shen Shuzhao looked at her suspiciously, and saw that her eyes were full of unknown hidden light, as if they were about to overflow. "We were meant to meet." Wei Yang said firmly, and at the same time, Shen Shuzhao also felt the force of the ten fingers clenched heavier, just like the weight in Wei Yang's words.

We......

Originally destined to meet?

Shen Shuzhao recalled this sentence and was puzzled. In the previous life, there was only a glimpse of the fate...... She doesn't understand, what is Wei Yang meant by what he said?

"The palace is our destiny, it is destined for me, and I have been waiting for you here; It's also destined that you will come to me. ”

Wei Yang hugged Shen Shuzhao tightly and hugged him from behind. She buried her head in her green silk, and she was attached. Shen Shuzhao was relied on by Wei Yang, her little heart was so gentle that it melted into a puddle of water, she rubbed Wei Yang's back, feeling that she had become one with her. The toes were gently hooked, and they greedily smelled the cold fragrance of each other. Wei Yang's voice was too soft, too soft, and her love words were too heavy, too heavy. So Shen Shuzhao couldn't help but kiss her face, and said regretfully:

"Fool, don't talk so sadly about love."

Wei Yang didn't reply, but the softness of her body showed her slight relaxation. Shen Shuzhao grinded beside her ears and temples, "Let me hug you quietly first." It's been a long time since I've snuggled up to you. "When she mentioned the night of the villa, she felt Wei Yang's fingers around her waist touch slightly, and her body involuntarily slid towards her, her jade breasts were still soft, and her body temperature was similar to that day." I remember on a moonlit night, I would never have felt like I was standing beside you if it weren't for you. ”

"Why is it insufficient?"

"Nothing is enough."

"And enough I love you."

Shen Shuzhao listened to this, her heart suddenly softened, and she looked at Wei Yang in disbelief, this was the first time she said her love from liking. She lay on her heart, and she could hear how truthfully she was saying, so she looked down with moist eyes and could not say a word.

"Don't keep your head down." Wei Yang gently lifted her lower face and said, "I like the way you look at me. ”

Shen Shuzhao was teased by her and had nowhere to hide, the curtain gradually warmed up, and the petals in the blue and white incense burner condensed into white ash, filling the room. Wei Yang kissed her slowly, and the moment the cold lips touched, it was endless heat. Wei Yang's body was so cold, so cold that she couldn't warm it up with her body, but she knew that Wei Yang's heart was not cold. You come and go, attacking the city and defending the pool, moving back and forth, and you can't help it for a while, Shen Shuzhao's face is red and his whole body is soft. It's hot, and she needs to be cool.

Wei Yang seemed to be well aware of her every thought, "Huh? She withdrew from the kiss, and gently pulled her hand down behind Shen Shuzhao, revealing the thin clothes she was wearing, and the skin on her neck and shoulders was visible, and at the same time said, "Is it hot?" ”

Shen Shuzhao nodded in confusion, and Wei Yang's fingertips slid across her neck and shoulders, "I'm cold in the sky, you get closer to me." ”

After hearing this, Shen Shuzhao's ears flushed, she naturally knew that Wei Yang was teasing her, so when she didn't pay attention, she gently bit Wei Yang's shoulder bone, saying that it was a bite, but in fact, she was taking a bite, but she was reluctant to go down to any Cheng Dù's mouth. After all, that person is so beautiful that his jade skin is transparent, his appearance is unparalleled, and his fairy-like beauty is unrelenting. Shen Shuzhao was angry, did Wei Yang know that she was beautiful, so she always teased her seriously, teased her inadvertently, and was not afraid of being disgusted, and finally took her into her pocket like this?

But the body still took the initiative to lean towards her, Wei Yang's eyebrows were slightly raised, her eyes were like silk, and her heroism coexisted, her hand unceremoniously untied the knotted belt, Shen Shuzhao's blouse fell loosely to her arm in the blink of an eye, and the scene on her chest was like a misty pink lotus, looming. The stamina of chrysanthemum wine has come up, and Shen Shuzhao's cheeks have been dyed a little drunk, like rouge paving, which is more moving than the original slightly powdered powder. Wei Yang stared at her, the delicate woman in her arms slowly became red, and her eyes were dizzy, as if she even felt that she was drinking with Wei Yang herself.

In fact, her alcohol consumption has always been very good, but Shen Shuzhao doesn't know much. Placing wine to attract guests, tasting wine and watching chrysanthemums is a very common thing. Unexpectedly, Wei Yang is good at drinking because of her martial arts, at least a few glasses are nothing to her. Shen Shuzhao is a deep daughter, and she has no possibility of touching the wine bottle on weekdays, but after entering the palace in her previous life, she always shirked back and forth, and finally took a hard sip. Wei Yang drank as usual, but she did the same, and she didn't take into account the problem of Wei Yang's alcohol consumption and her own alcohol consumption. After one cup after another, the brewing liquid in the dark lacquered coral red jade pot bottomed out. Now lying on the bed, the wine is gradually rising, and even the cold of autumn can't be subsided.

"Hmm......" Shen Shuzhao pillowed on Wei Yang's body, and she felt that Wei Yang's body fragrance was getting better and better. Just in the thoughts, the top has been retreated to the waist soft socket, the begonia purple inner pocket is close to the slight bulge/rise, the girl's graceful curve, like a very low hanging willow, gently lifted, she is flustered, soft as a catkins on the palm of the fly. Wei Yang's kiss slowly slid from her earlobe to her collarbone, and her breath shattered into an uneven shape, which also made the women under her hand equally uncalm, Shen Shuzhao tossed and turned, the sound of spitting and breathing aggravated, Wei Yang's waist, hairline, she could sense it all when she closed her eyes.

The drunkenness makes the eyes hazy, but the mind is clear. Wei Yang was next to her throat and asked in a low voice, "Do you want it?" For this sentence, Shen Shuzhao couldn't refuse, and when she was shy, the skirt of the quilt had been lifted to the big / leg.

With his legs entangled, Wei Yang turned sideways, and then rolled over to her, his long hair falling, more feminine than a waterfall. Shen Shuzhao's fingers slid across her chest, then hooked her undergarment and slowly took it off. Wei Yang's perfect shoulders and waist were exposed behind him, and the air inside the curtain was gradually blurry and yellow.

Shen Shuzhao looked at her body, counting the previous service in the bath, she had seen it a total of twice, but she still couldn't help but blush, in front of Wei Yang, she was so dwarfed, she hooked Wei Yang's neck, just looked at it, and didn't move for a long time. Wei Yang lifted the love silk that fell under him behind his ears and pinned it. She stared at Shen Shuzhao, as if asking, don't you have a trace of reaction when you see it.

Only then did Shen Shuzhao come back to her senses, she kissed Wei Yang affectionately, and at the same time praised cutely: "My beauty." ”

Wei Yang responded to her with the control of the lead, and when there was a gap, he told her again, "Aren't you too?" ”

"Me?" Shen Shuzhao blushed, "In front of you, I'm nothing." ”

Wei Yang smiled slightly helplessly, with a little annoyance in his words, as if he would never allow her to say this anymore: "In my eyes, you are everything." ”

The bed curtain swayed with the movement, the apricot yellow petals were blown and swayed, its body swayed, and then floated from the desk to the bed, lying quietly on Shen Shuzhao's long hair spread out, lining her drunken face with more charm. Wei Yang naturally noticed it, so the movements and kisses of his subordinates gradually became heavier, which Shen Shuzhao didn't know.

Shen Shuzhao felt as if she had sunk into the deep sea, the surroundings were dark and blue, the daylight level was low, her feet were weightless, she couldn't find a foothold, and she was surrounded by the waves.

Hands grip tightly, tendons loom through snow-white skin.

The cold fragrance is getting stronger and stronger, and it has a different taste.

A wave has not settled, and another wave has risen.

Under Wei Yang's fingertips, her body was crumbled, scattered, and scattered in the warm wind.

It doesn't belong to you anymore.

was guarded by Yang, very finely, and integrated her into the body temperature.

Engraved in the bones, deep and affectionate.

A poem slid across her green silk and back, and Wei Yang caught it with his fingers, following the direction of the bones until he reached the deepest place.

"We were born to be each other." She said in Shen Shuzhao's ear.

"Don't leave me." Shen Shuzhao hugged her tightly.

"I won't, because this time," Wei Yang's voice gradually ethereated in the water, as if from far to near:

"I'm never- let go of your hand again."