Lin Xuan'er looked at the night sky that was originally full of stars, but I don't know when only the remnant stars remained, and the bright crescent moon was also shrouded in dark clouds, revealing a looming light, unwilling to hide it for a long time, as if there were endless blessings, and as if there were endless stories;

Suddenly, mixed with the cold wind, a gentle and soft Xuan Concubine Niangniang attracted her attention, she withdrew her gaze in the air, and fell in the night around her, still like ink, she thought that there was something wrong with her hearing, so she didn't pay too much attention, but consciously speculated in her heart.

Before she could calm down, there was the same call, she was vigilant, and when the sound came, she looked swiftly in the direction of the sound, and faintly visible in the night, a petite figure flashed, and she followed the direction of the figure with all her doubts;

The petite figure, sometimes appearing, sometimes hidden in the night, Lin Xuan'er followed closely with more curiosity, for such a special night, the palace people should stay in the pine garden to serve, what kind of psychology does this person have, dare to be mysterious here, the intention seems to be herself.

Song Jingran waited for a long time in the banquet, but he still didn't see Lin Xuan'er come back, his heart was uneasy, even more wanton manic, and the note that came inexplicably read, "If you read it, see you in the West Courtyard, if you don't read it, you won't have a chance to see you again in this life, Xuan." He didn't know Lin Xuan'er's intentions, he was even more worried that someone would do it on purpose, after all, the note was sent by darts, and what did the sentence mean by not having a chance to see him again in this life, his uneasiness swept all his thoughts, he couldn't let her have anything to do, so he quietly left again in the song and dance.

Darkness sat beside him, and seemed to notice his uneasiness, followed by a faint uneasiness in his heart, so he quietly left in the crowd.

Lin Xuan'er followed the figure, stayed here, and had not seen the figure appear for a long time, at this time, she seemed to realize that the mysterious person was deliberately leading her, although she didn't know the person's movements, but she could vaguely feel that it was not a good thing, since it was coming at her, she wouldn't do anything big if she thought about it, so she didn't want to leave first;

But she was not familiar with the topography of the palace, and the way she came had long been forgotten under the nervous following, and she did not know where to go when she looked at the huge palace; A light around the corner attracted her, and since there was light, there was a figure, and she turned around and walked over.

The dark night, under the dim light, a faintly visible back, shuttling in the cold for so long, she longed for help, so she quickened her pace, and went to the back, when the footsteps approached, she suddenly stopped, the familiarity in her heart, and presented in front of her, she was a little flustered for a while, nervous and wanted to escape.

Song Jingran heard the footsteps, turned around, saw her turned back, and said coldly: "Since you are here, why rush to leave." ”

Song Jingran was also suppressing the excitement in her heart, and while she didn't know her intentions, she greedily wanted to stay with her for a while, even if she looked at her from a distance.

Lin Xuan'er suppressed the emotions in her heart and told herself that she couldn't be calm, if she fled like this at this time, it would only ignite the glimmer of hope in his heart, so she couldn't be soft on him.

"This palace came out to breathe, I don't want to meet Song Dashao here, it's really a blessing for this palace." The moment Lin Xuan'er turned around, she covered her essence with a high momentum, and covered her original appearance with a charming smile;

Now, Lin Xuan'er has learned to laugh superbly, no smile can betray the most real feelings in her heart.

Song Jingran's deep eyes narrowed for a moment, he hated her arrogant posture, and even more disgusted with her charming and enchanting smile, when he thought, his footsteps were already walking beside her;

Lin Xuan'er didn't dare to look at him directly, nor did she lower her posture, and even retreated every day, still holding her head high, waiting for his answer in place.

Song Jingran grabbed her arm, glared at her angrily, and said with sarcasm, "What, come to me to show off to me, your high status?" ”

Lin Xuan'er looked at him inexplicably, and withdrew her eyes thoughtfully, while she didn't understand his words, she felt a trace of strong unease, and suddenly realized that this was a trap.

Song Jingran saw that she was silent, took her into his arms with a force in his hand, and said sarcastically, "Mo No, I miss my body again." And her timely appearance also retreated from the vigilance in his heart.

"Song Dashao, please respect yourself." Lin Xuan'er frowned, turned her face away, and broke free with all her might, and her sarcastic words for Song Jingran were like ice slags, piercing her heart.

"What, am I wrong?" Song Jingran looked at her playfully, as long as she still had love for him, these words would definitely touch her nerves.

His slightly hot breath blew on her face, making her a little greedy, but looking at the sarcasm on his face again, she regained that high momentum, so she looked at him with an arrogant face, and said: "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint Song Dashao, there is no shortage of men in this palace now." ”

Song Jingran grabbed her hand, his strength deepened a little, looking at her arrogant smile, shameless words, anger shuttled through his body, he kneaded her chest in shame, and snorted coldly, and said, "Is there any comfort I gave you?" ”

"You" Lin Xuan'er was annoyed and angry, she broke free of her body with all her strength, and said in a low voice: "You let go of me." She didn't want to, and her words to repel him had stimulated him instead.

Song Jingran didn't care at all about her struggling, the corners of her mouth outlined a wicked smile, although she was invulnerable in disguise, she still couldn't be strong, the weakness in her heart, her cold arms, and her slightly trembling body, made him can't help but want to feel sorry;

Song Jingran took off her cloak, but still didn't let go of her, gently put it on her shoulder, but still said playfully, "The cold is heavier, if it hurts Concubine Xuan's body, it's not Song's." He didn't want to have such an honorific title for her, but he could only make her accept it in this way.

The familiar smell hit again, and Lin Xuan'er was a little distracted in his arms, and the warm body temperature made her fall deeply into greed.

Song Jingran looked at her with lowered eyes, even though it was dark night, he could still see a trace of shyness on her face, red lips, and he couldn't help but kiss her;

Lin Xuan'er broke free in a panic, but he hugged her tighter, she didn't respond to him, and let him ask for it.

In the silent night sky, there were faint snowflakes floating unconsciously, as if dancing for them, and as if crying for them, the crescent moon dispersed its blessings, and finally hid behind the dark clouds to rest, and a few remnant stars faintly dotted were also shy of the scene in front of them.