The queen is ruthless by nature, and she never dares to really regard herself as a princess, and she acts willfully and recklessly. She has always been very careful, abiding by the rules in everything, and even asking herself to do better than the average female fairy king. She always felt that she and Jinghua were the same kind of people, although they were politely called His Royal Highness, although there were also fathers and mothers alive, but the actual and none.

Okay, no one hurts, so let's love each other! In this cold ninefold heaven, at least we still have each other, and that's enough.

"What are you thinking?" a familiar voice sounded from behind, cold as jade, but it felt extremely warm to her.

"Jinghua, you're here!" Xuan Yao turned back in surprise, and the person who was thinking about it was standing in front of her. She felt in a trance for a while, and she didn't even dare to speak loudly, for fear that she would wake up from another dream.

I don't see him in March, he is still so good-looking, his eyebrows are like distant mountains, Qingjun is indifferent, standing under the cloister of flowers, the night breeze blows his long hair like ink, fluttering like a frightening Hong, just like a person in a picture.

He is not like Chenhua, he has never spoken much, and after a little parting, he just looked at her quietly, bowing his head slightly, smiling at the corner of his mouth, and the starlight in the sky was not as gentle as water in his eyes at the moment.

"Jinghua, you...... You've lost weight. Xuan Yao looked at his slightly pale face and said with pity.

"It's fine. Jinghua smiled and stretched out his hand to her, "Changning said that you waited for me for a day." ”

Xuan Yao let out a soft "um", his hands were a little cold, his fingers were distinctly jointed, slender and good-looking, and the end of the tiger's mouth and thumb always had a thin layer of calluses because of the sword.

He turned his head sideways and coughed lightly twice, although his face was tired, it was still difficult to hide his demeanor comparable to that of the sun and the moon, and the water was more calm.

She looked at him with joy and pity, "Why are you so busy now? You shouldn't come to see me again at such a late hour, just rest early." She couldn't help but reach out to touch his forehead, it was really a little hot, and she said distressedly: "Listen to Changning, you will be sick as soon as you get there." ”

Jinghua smiled faintly: "It's nothing, it's not as serious as he said." ”

After all, he couldn't help but cover his lips and cough lightly a few times, "Just rest for a few days." ”

"Jinghua," she suddenly felt sour, and couldn't help but throw herself into his wide embrace, hugging him with a little force.

The lingering sorrow and sorrow of March came to my heart, turning into a hundred turns of tenderness and tears at this time. Her voice was hoarse and awkward, and she choked up: "You don't know, every time, I'm so worried." ”

"I know. He put his arms around her, patted her gently on the back to comfort her, and said softly: "Aren't you coming back every time?" ”

He has the same cold plum and dark fragrance on his body, although he is thin, but after all, he has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and his body is slender and well-proportioned, and his lines are tight.

Xuan Yao was quite self-controlled, and after coveting his warm and jade-like embrace for a while, she raised her head slightly shyly. Under the moonlight, his slender eyelashes happened to cast a shallow shadow on the narrow phoenix eyes, and the eyes were sparkling and elegant.

Xuan Yao was a little distracted, and hurriedly lowered her head to find something to say: "Your Majesty, too, why is it so urgent, and you want to rush there as soon as you come back?"

"It's just some trivial matters in the army," Jinghua turned his head away, clenched his fists and coughed a few times before smiling: "The terrain of the Extreme Nine Ancient Abyss is northern, and it is very cold all year round, so the soldiers are not very suitable for fighting in that environment. Father cared a little more. You know, he always wants to recover the lost territory in Mobei. ”

Xuan Yao nodded, she knew that she was asking too much. Jinghua never said that His Majesty was not, but if he didn't say it, it didn't mean that she was really kept in the dark.

She remembered that one year, Jinghua was ordered by the Emperor of Heaven to kill a four-pole patrol beast in the Western Tianxi Kingdom, and was accidentally splashed with the blood of the demon beast, because the blood was poisonous, and it would produce a strong burning sensation on the skin.

Since then, whenever he returns from the battle, as long as he is not seriously injured and unconscious, he will first make a pilgrimage to return to his life no matter what, and then dare not return to the palace privately.

But Jinghua didn't say a word. He said it easily, and Xuan Yao didn't break it, after all, it was his father, and he was His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven Long Weihe, how dare she put her beak in vain, and only said when she heard the words: "No matter what, you have to take care of your body." You haven't eaten all day, I'll let Xiaohui prepare. ”

"Don't bother, I'm just here to see you, and I'm leaving. He smiled and shook her hand gently, "By the way, I brought you something interesting, and I came in a hurry and forgot to take it." Brought to you tomorrow morning. ”

Xuan Yao raised her head in joy, closed the moon and shy her eyes, and said softly: "Don't always worry about what to bring me, your own peace is my greatest joy." ”

Jinghua smiled reluctantly, he has been sick again and again in the past few months, and today he is running back and forth non-stop, and he hasn't even eaten a drop of water. He came back from Lingxiao Palace in the evening, and heard that Xuan Yao had come, so he immediately rushed to Fuyan Palace to see her without saying a word.

Seeing that he couldn't say a few words, Xuan Yao couldn't help but bow his head and cough, and his face was paler than when he first came, knowing that the spirit he had held up had really come to an end. She couldn't bear it in her heart, although she was reluctant to part with him, but she was even more reluctant to accompany her to support herself after a tired day, so she had no choice but to force her lovesickness and send him outside the palace gate, attracting an auspicious cloud.

The night wind was a bit devastating, and he stood outside, habitually shielding her from the cold.

They stood so close that she could smell the cold scent of him, and she grabbed the corner of his fluttering robe, and somehow felt that this was so unreal that it seemed as if he would be like smoke in the next second.

"Jinghua ......," she wanted to say but stopped.

"What's wrong?" he smiled, brushing her windswept hair.

His hands were so cold, Xuan Yao somehow remembered the kiss that made her face red in the evening, the man was also very good-looking, but his hands were very warm, and his lips were also very warm.

"I didn't ...... It's nothing. She eventually smiled and didn't say anything. But when he turned to stand on the cloud, he finally mustered up the courage, stood on tiptoe, and kissed him lightly on the cheek.

Early in the morning of the second day, when the impatiens were still full of morning dew, Xuan Yao couldn't sleep.

She was silently busy in the garden for a while, and without finding anything to do, she pruned the freshly pruned branches and leaves again, and loosened the freshly loosened soil again, and could not find anything to do, so she looked up at the door from time to time.

She was waiting for Jinghua. Although she had only met him last night, she missed him so much. He said that he was going to bring her a gift today, so he should have come early. She wasn't a rare gift, she just wanted to see him again.

But a day passed, and Jinghua didn't show up.

The next day, there was still no sight.

On the third day, she really couldn't wait, Xiaohui looked at her soulless, and became anxious, saying that if you don't want to go, simply let me go for you and invite His Royal Highness Jinghua to you.

Only then did she ride a cloud, and half-pushed and half-went out on the spot.

In fact, she rarely went to him, firstly, he did not have many days in the palace, and secondly, she couldn't let go of that hurdle in her heart, and always felt that it would be better if he took the initiative to come to her. After all, she is her daughter's family, how can she always run to him.

She is such a person, although she thinks so badly in her heart, she still can't take the initiative to ask for it. The kiss of the dragonfly that day was an unprecedented first experience.

As soon as I stepped into Chen'an Palace, I smelled a strong smell of medicine.