The snow gradually pressed the branches, the powdery snow piled up, and there were fine snowflakes hidden in the stamens, Leng Xiao played, stretched out his fingers, shook slightly, and the salt flowers fell one after another.

Several times like this, she turned around and smiled at Nangong Yitian, that smile was graceful and pretty, and her eyebrows were vivid, which made Nangong Yitian's heart also flutter.

He also got up wildly, and took her hand and walked briskly through the merry, his steps were so fast that the branches trembled, and there were many petals and snowflakes piled up on his shoulders.

At last, as Merlin stretched out, he lowered his head and covered her lips, and the petals of the branches fell on their foreheads, and with a slight movement, they landed on their lips.

A large embroidered dragon cloak wrapped her, her pretty face flushed, she lost her cold feelings, and she was as delicate and charming as a little daughter, which caused him to finally pick her up horizontally and strode towards the courtyard.

Leng Xiao didn't realize how Guanmei had come to bed until she was placed on the brocade quilt and the man was also heavily pressed on her body.

It's going a little fast.

Leng Xiao's eyes closed, immersed in it.

The north wind outside was cold, blowing the branches rustling, and the whole yard was suddenly dressed in silver, and the people holding the bird's nest and gently retreating.

In the room, I don't know how long it took, it was still.

"That's what you're bringing me here for?" Leng Xiao felt that her whole body was sore, and she couldn't help complaining.

A big hand crossed her waist, "I swear, it's only for Guanmei, but it's also excellent, at least it's warm." ”

Leng Xiao said angrily: "Don't move." ”

The voice was hoarse and soft, and this angry rebuke was heard in Nangong Yitian's ears, but he felt that it was a signal of invitation, and immediately turned over.

Leng Xiao hit him on the arm angrily, this dog man.

So, this night of Guanmei, it is constantly going back and forth.

Until the sky was white, and the movement in the house stopped slightly, I heard a cautious voice outside the door, "Master, do you need to serve?" ”

"Not necessarily!" There was a faint tired voice from Nangong Yitian in the room, but it was slightly hoarse.

"Yes!" The footsteps gently departed, pausing at the corner cloister.

Leng Xiao was very tired, tired and sleepy, his eyes couldn't be opened, his body was still very sore, and he fell asleep in his arms.

slept until noon, she opened her eyes, and suddenly remembered that she was going back to the East Palace today, and Mr. Ming Wudao was coming over today.

The man next to him was still sleeping, and his handsome face was shrouded in the sunlight from the screen window, looking quiet and handsome.

Leng Xiao gritted her teeth, she tossed her last night, but she slept well today.

I hated him but was reluctant to wake him up, so I secretly moved out of the bed and cautiously stepped over him to get out of bed.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he got out of the bed, he was immediately surrounded by a pair of iron arms and pressed against his strong chest.