87_87823The night is as clear as water, the moonlight is pouring, and the light penetrates the high wall, gently and softly sprinkled in the corridor.

Quiet, and long corridor in the moonlight, the palace lamps reflect each other bright like day, closely attached to the two figures are stretched long, cast in the distance, look like a pair of loving people, inseparable.

Mu Chenjun was hugged tightly by Lin Wanqing from behind, and on his chest was Lin Wanqing's soft wattles held together, under the shroud of two kinds of light, a pair of soft and beautiful and glowing soft light.

For Lin Wanqing's actions, Mu Chenjun was surprised, but his complexion did not change, he was still as calm as water, only a pair of eyes as bright as stars flashed slightly, revealing his surprised feelings.

Lin Wanqing pressed her face tightly against Mu Chenjun's back, greedily inhaling the breath on Mu Chenjun's body, which was fresh and smelly, like the fragrance of lotus flowers after the rain, making him intoxicated.

"Wanqing, don't dare to have too much luxury, Wanqing just wants to be by the side of Gongzi for the rest of her life." She muttered to herself, as if she was saying to herself, and as if she was saying to Mu Chenjun.

After speaking, she wrapped her hands tightly around Mu Chenjun's body, and her head pressed closer and tighter against Mu Chenjun's back. As long as she stays by his side, she is willing to be a concubine! She is the daughter of a dignified prime minister, and she is so humble that she is willing to be a concubine. Tears quietly overflowed from his eyes, soaking his delicate face, soaking Mu Chenjun's embroidered robe, cold to his heart, but not to his feelings.

"Miss Lin, Ben Hou doesn't want others to think that Ben Hou is frivolous about you, please let you go."

Mu Chenjun's sparkling eyes revealed a faint coldness, the water chestnut horns were distinct, and his beautiful and boundless face was full of patience, and he grabbed Lin Wanqing's hand with both hands and broke it hard.

Helplessly, Lin Wanqing's hands were too tightly clasped and couldn't be separated at all. He was a little annoyed, although there was no one on this road, but if he was looked at, he couldn't tell how others criticized him behind his back. He is not afraid of gossip, he is not afraid of dirty people, and the so-called body is not afraid of shadows, but he doesn't want to waste time at this moment.

He has more important things to do, not to mention that he has a private relationship with this kind of daughter, Xiang Wen Yusoft doesn't call at all, he just feels annoyed, and he wishes to leave this entangled embarrassing thing as soon as possible.

Lin Wanqing was extremely reluctant to face the reality, she was throwing herself into her arms, she was wagging her tail and begging for mercy, but Mu Chenjun didn't want her, rejected her, and rejected her.

There was a sense of shame in her heart, she felt that what she had done could not please Mu Chenjun, she was completely desperate, and sometimes she didn't know what she was doing it for.

She didn't know what she was for, she only knew that she liked this person, was enchanted by him, and was crazy about him.

Mu Chenjun saw that Lin Wanqing didn't respond, his face was as calm as water, his eyes were extremely deep, and his hands were getting harder and harder to break Lin Wanqing's soft.

"Don't move, please." Lin Wanqing sniffed, stopped her tears, and pleaded in a dumb voice.

"Please, let Wanqing lean for a while, and it will be fine for a while."

She is the daughter of Prime Minister Lin of the Great Qian Dynasty, and she asks herself whether she is inferior to anyone else in terms of background or talent, but why she is not favored by Mu Chenjun alone. She was puzzled, and felt even more sad, her dignity was hurt and crushed to pieces.

Since she was a child, her parents regarded her as the pearl of their palms, loved her very much, and the palace banquet, the emperor praised her and appointed her to accompany Princess Mi. Looking at the ladies in the whole capital, who can compare with her, who can compare with her, who can match her half of her talent and beauty.

But she couldn't get the love of her beloved.

Smelling the faint fragrance, she sank more and more, how she wished that time could stop at this moment, so that she didn't have to return to reality, she didn't have to face her shame, she could imagine that Mu Chenjun accepted her, imagined that they were in love, and Lang and Concubine were happy.

Mu Chenjun's patience with Lin Wanqing has reached the limit, he thinks that what he said is very clear and clear, he didn't expect her to become more and more obsessed, and it was herself who was delaying. This way is simply stupid and intolerable.

Feeling a wetness behind him, he restrained his anger and spoke softly.

"Miss Lin, you are both talented and good-looking, you come from a famous family, there must be many natural nobles who favor you, why do you want to torture yourself so much. Ben Hou has a heart, it is impossible between us, Ben Hou hopes that this is the last time, otherwise don't blame Ben Hou for being unkind to you. ”

The tone behind it has a faint coldness, with a firmness and determination that cannot be refused.

When Lin Wanqing heard this, the anger in his heart rose up, his clear eyes were filled with a faint coldness, his thin mouth pursed slightly, and he looked thoughtful, he belonged to his heart, is it Yan Xi?

She wanted to ask, but she couldn't, how could she ask, even if she died, she couldn't ask.

How can a woman ask her beloved who her beloved belongs, if she asks, then it is better to die.

What kind of humiliation and blow it was, she felt that her breathing was a little difficult, and her whole body froze completely.

She is not crying, she is not crying, what is the point of crying in pain in front of someone who does not love her, and what is the use?

The eyes sank, dim, and the corners of the mouth hooked, revealing a self-deprecating smile, which was extremely miserable under the lights, and exuded a faint sense of desolation.

"Mu Gongzi, even if you have a sweetheart, Wanqing doesn't want to let go."

As she spoke, she said to herself: "What's the use of being famous, talented, and beautiful?" If you can't even get the heart of your beloved, what's the use of having these appearances! ”

Mu Chenjun saw that Lin Wanqing felt sorry for herself, her tone was full of frustration, loss, and misery, and the anger in her heart was replaced by a sense of guilt for a while, and he comforted him from the bottom of his heart.

"The world is big, there won't be just one Mu Chenjun, maybe Miss Lin will be able to find a lover if she forgets about it."

The first time he used it with Lin Wanqing, instead of Benhou, just one title made Lin Wanqing happy in his heart and took away all the sad feelings.

She leaned on Mu Chenjun's back, raised her head slightly, looked at the stars, the moonlight was bitter, and she found a lover? She thought that the beloved was right in front of her, but he didn't look at him at all, and his heart was full of sadness, and a sense of desolation came to his heart uncontrollably, and he couldn't help asking.

"Why doesn't Mu Gongzi give Wanqing a chance and give himself a chance?"

Mu Chenjun suddenly discovered that he really couldn't give others any hope, otherwise he would be entangled and the relationship could not be cut.

Jian Mei's eyebrows twisted slightly, and he broke free from Lin Wanqing's restraints with both hands, and refuted her coldly.

"Miss Lin, please respect yourself. Don't be obsessed, don't think about it, otherwise Ben Hou will never be polite. ”

Lin Wanqing hadn't reflected yet, Mu Chenjun had already left leisurely, leaving Lin Wanqing standing in place, looking at her sadly