The sky is getting dark, the water pavilion and the hall of celebration are far away, the sound of silk and bamboo can not be transmitted, and it seems that the garden is quiet, at this moment as if there are only these two people left in this world, hugging each other tightly, listening to each other's breathing and heartbeat.

He slowly let go of her, his eyes falling on her as soft as ever. Looking at the girl standing in front of her, she was so beautiful and unparalleled, but her heart was filled with a slight sadness.

Because, rather, she will always be the doll with pigtails in the horns, and she can always laugh innocently and carefree. In this deep palace courtyard, the increase in age means that the deeper the darkness becomes, and the innocent state of mind will no longer be the original. Thinking of this section, he couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, obviously he pulled her into the quagmire with his own hands, what is he sad about at this time!? I'm afraid I don't have that qualification.

She was also looking at him stupidly, even though she was full of scheming and the city was deeply buried, she always retained a girl's innocence in her heart. And he is all her innocence. She will never forget the moment when he was three years old, when he reached out to her. After nearly two years of parting, there are thousands of thoughts in my heart, but when it comes to seeing each other, a thousand words are condensed into speechless chokes. Suddenly, he caught the sadness that flashed in his eyes, and the words rushed out: "Fourth brother." I didn't know how to continue, and I couldn't find any words to express my mood at the moment.

Hearing her innocent and sweet call as before, he could no longer control himself, and hugged her into his arms again, hugged her tightly, and strangled his flesh and bones. She felt pain, but she felt more joy, because the pain confirmed the reality of the moment. For a long time, he relaxed, but lowered his head and grabbed her soft lips. Kiss carefully. He had noticed it at the first sight of her, and she had rubbed the rouge he had given her that year.

Just as he was, so were his kisses. Han Li was almost completely addicted to it. In the past, he rarely kissed her. Unconsciously her hands stretched out and wrapped tightly around his neck, she just wanted to get closer to him. After a long, lingering kiss, he reluctantly let go of her, turned his back to him, and held on to the corner of the table to gasp slightly.

She looked at him a little helplessly, not understanding why he suddenly let go of himself like this, the empty reluctance spread in her heart, and she stepped forward and hugged him from behind.

Unexpectedly, he pushed her away almost rudely, and wanted to speak, but looking at his appearance and listening to his heavy breathing, Han Li suddenly understood, and his little face suddenly turned crimson, and he stopped talking. In the long night on the frontier, she had asked Xuanwu to teach her the things of the boudoir carefully, and she understood at this moment that the fourth brother was patient, because he cherished himself so much, and he tried his best to endure the almost unquenchable desire for himself. This heart made her fall in love with him even more.

Now that he knows, it is naturally useless to stay longer, otherwise this long-lost bitter thought, even if he suppresses it, he is about to burst. Taking a few steps back, she whispered, "Fourth brother, I, I'll go back first." After that, he didn't look at him anymore, and fled quickly, with a lovely red cloud on his face, and sweet ripples in his heart, the fourth brother, he was indeed emotional about himself.

Looking at Han Li, who fled quickly, Gong Qianyuan smiled at the corner of his mouth, what a cute girl.

To be continued