The top floor is also a transparent hall, compared with the first floor, it is elegant! There is no sound of swallows and warblers here, only the melodious sound of the guqin lingering slowly. A trace of incense wafts out from a copper crane-shaped incense burner, adding a touch of transcendent sandalwood fragrance to the empty and cold penthouse.

By the incense burner, a man sat on the ground, his gaze resting on the rising green smoke, slightly distracted. I don't know if it's caused by the leisurely sound of the piano, or because of the calming effect of this sandalwood. In any case, the man is extremely handsome and excellent, and it is not difficult to see from the mistraction of the Fuqin woman from time to time......

A azure Confucian robe was worn on him, filling his slightly melancholy face with a bit of bright color, and also outlining his literati style of "out of the mud but not stained, clear ripples but not demons". A gentleman is like jade, but he is a little warmer than jade. Because of the melancholy harmony on his face, the angular facial features are less sharp and more handsome and soft. The eyebrows are thick and long, slightly obscuring the deep eyes, and the long, curved eyelashes block the view that people want to get a glimpse of.

Is there a poignant melancholy in his eyes? Or is it as cold as ice? Half-hidden? It seems to arouse people's interest to find out. The high bridge of the nose and the slightly thin lips of light pink make people reverie. There is a faint tiredness between the eyebrows, which will make the people who look at it feel slightly heartbroken. What is it about such an elegant man that makes him sad and tired? Feeling? Or is it life?

The notes of the guqin dingdong are still flowing like a song and crying on the woman's fingertips, her hand is on the strings, but her eyes are already deep in the man's cheeks. The green smoke of the incense burner in the woman's eyes made a trace of jealousy rise in her eyes. Pursing her red cherry lips, she was a little looking forward to the man's gaze, so that he could not stare at the green smoke for a moment, but look at herself, even if it was just a glance!

The long-term and unbelievable grievances turned into frustration and lingered in the heart of the woman who stroked the qin, and her heart was confused, and the sound of the piano was no longer melodious, and became chaotic. The woman bit her lip, and when she saw that the man was still in a daze, she simply stood up and walked to the man's side. She was nostalgic for her appearance, and felt sorry for the occasional tiredness between his brows, but she knew that she was nothing to him......

She wanted to be brave enough to say that she didn't seek fame, but she secretly extinguished the fire in her heart, because she knew it too. If he bursts, he will disappear in front of him like a beautiful "bubble......

Lotus step swayed gently. The tulle that was deliberately worn a few pieces less on her body could not hide the grace of her figure, and a shallow smile that was enough to intoxicate hung on her cheeks, Dong Ruyan, this Yanyun Pavilion was named after her. It is also the private property of the man in front of him. Private property? Dong Ruyan likes this term very much. Because then she will feel that she is his...... Falling into the dust used to be her biggest pain. Until I met him, all of a sudden, the name "Qing & Lou & Woman" didn't seem to be so dirty. After all, if he is still the lady who doesn't go out of the door, how can he be lucky enough to meet him?

Why did he leave himself so badly? Do you think you're dirty? But she is really an innocent "innocent person", and she has never even been touched by others. Is it because you are not beautiful enough? Shaking her head slightly, she thought that her appearance was not inferior to that "No. 1 beauty in the capital"...... Why is there only mercy in his eyes? And there is no desire for some desire, even if he is just the desire of Chiguoguo! Dong Ru's cigarette butt drooped slightly, and he sighed slightly sadly......

But the teacher silently once said that the luckiest thing for you is to marry a well-behaved person and be a concubine, and she once thought about it...... But when she met him, it was really difficult for other men to get into her eyes again!

The wife and concubine because of his noble status, Dong Ruyan really didn't have the luxury, she just hoped that he could occasionally hug herself into his arms, and he didn't have to say anything, just hug each other quietly...... However, this is also extravagant, he only has respect for himself!

"Like smoke, it's late at night, rest early!" The man's thin lips parted slightly, and the cold voice echoed in Dong Ruyan's ears. The words were cold with a little shallow concern, which warmed Dong Ruyan's heart a little, but also moistened her eyes.

"The Three Princes...... Ruyan ......" blushed, with a hint of intoxicating shyness, Dong Ruyan leaned towards the third prince: "Slave, want to ......" As he spoke, Dong Ruyan's hand trembled slightly and touched the belt around his waist.

"Alas...... Why despise yourself? Go down and rest like smoke! I have a headache...... "The third prince Zhan Qingyun held Dong Ruyan's hand that had reached his waist, sighed lightly, shook his head and declined.

"This ......" A trace of loss overflowed Dong Ruyan's cheeks, and sighed, Dong Ruyan squatted at Zhan Qingyun, and withdrew from the elegant room on the top floor with a look of grievance. Leaning against the wooden door of the elegant room, Dong Ruyan rubbed his cheeks, which were a little red as if they were on fire. Red, for Zhan Qingyun's momentary concern, she felt that her heart was full of sweetness.

The temperature on his face dropped a little, and his somewhat chaotic head regained some clarity. Thinking of Zhan Qingyun's rejection in the end, Dong Ruyan raised his hand slightly and gently bit the corner of the silk handkerchief, and two lines of slightly cool crystals burst out. She really just wants to dedicate herself to the man she likes, and she doesn't want anything in return...... Isn't that okay either?

I was ransomed by the third prince, and it has been three years since I took over the "Yanyun Building", and I have changed from an ignorant girl to a big girl who is now twenty-nine years old. The body has grown up and matured, and the mind is not as simple as it was three years ago, and it seems that it can no longer satisfy its desires at a glance.

Cheapen yourself? There was a bitter smile on his face. Is it not a despise oneself only by marrying a reckless man as a wife and letting him be a lowly? Do you know? No man but you is worthy to lift your shoes......

Who in the world can write at the age of three, exit a chapter at the age of five, and refute all the bachelors of "Wenyuan Pavilion" at the age of ten? Even the "first son of the capital" Wen Sixian doesn't seem to be able to do it, right? Just for this nine-trick exquisite heart, he must have seen and known her affection clearly. But what is he avoiding? Could it be that he intended to ...... Glancing at the direction of the imperial city, Dong Ruyan frowned.

"Dragon City ......" Zhan Qingyun frowned slightly, and shouted softly out of the window. (To be continued......)