Chapter 232 The picture of the prince of the world is the altar of the Great Zhou

"My lord, where is this going?" After a kiss, he took her, avoiding people's eyes and ears, and walked through the palace. The direction was to go outside the palace, but the road was not the one she was familiar with.

"Take you to enjoy the lanterns." He held her hand and hid it under a wide robe. She also added a cloak brought by the house, she was small, with a hood, and was very inconspicuous on the dark-lit path. Occasionally, I met the palace maid on duty at night, saw his face clearly from a distance, and hurriedly knelt down, no longer daring to look.

She suddenly felt that in such a night, he and her were separated from everyone, and walked quietly under the moon alone, and those fears just now were like a stone road under their feet, stepping on them step by step and throwing them behind. No matter how difficult the pass, there will be an end. He would take her hand like this, half a step ahead of her, but he wouldn't leave her too far.

Her little hands snuck into his fingers and grabbed him even tighter. He shook her hand for a moment, and then, his eyes were straight ahead, and the outline of his side face looked unusually soft under the moon.

"I was just called by my father, and the old man was very angry when he thought about it." He knew that she cared about his family, so he didn't hide it from her, and confessed to her in a peaceful tone.

Angry? The seventh girl blinked, a little guilty. "Lord Guogong is angry that you protect me?" There was a hint of loneliness on her little face, but his honest attitude towards her quickly soothed the little worry in her heart.

Lord Guogong and his wife Xu didn't want to see her, and the seventh girl felt that this matter was really understandable. Thinking about it from another angle, if in the previous life, she reported to her parents that she wanted to marry a young man who had no house, no car, no savings, only had empty ambitions, and was working hard, her family might not be willing. What's more, in this life, the difference between him and her family background is unreasonable.

He pinched her palm, and a glint flashed in his eyes. The old man has some appreciation for her, whether he is willing or not. She is in the palace today, and she has faintly earned back face for the Gu family. If it weren't for seeing that she was a good seedling, far better than You'an, she wouldn't be in a hurry to beat him. It's just that he is afraid that he will take too much fancy to her and not show mercy to You'an.

"This is still secondary, the important thing is to remind the wedding date on the fourth day of the next month." He just understated it so lightly, dissecting the biggest obstacle between the two of them. As soon as she was distracted, her feet slowed slightly, and the arms that were clasped with him dragged and straightened, and raised a few points.

He stood still, pausing to wait for her. His face was quiet and distant, and he didn't say a word.

She stared at him fixedly, tilting her head, and with the other hand she was fiddling with the tassels on the collar of her cloak. Shaoqing, took the initiative to step closer to him. She went through many things with him, and many times, they reached a tacit understanding.

He waited silently for her trust, and she knew it, and smiled at him in response.

There are some words that cannot be emphasized again and again. His promise carried a great weight, and she could trust it. She and him, mentally, are not like teenagers. It's not sweet words, mountains and sea oaths.

This time she dragged him forward, her little hand not matched, shaking his arm. "Fruit cakes are still to your liking? I tried it twice yesterday, and the ingredients in Beijing are a little different from those in Jiangnan, and the condiments are still a little uncertain. ”

With a little bit of strength, she led him lightly. There was a comfortable smile on the corner of his mouth, and getting along with her was such a good fit. She is sensible and knows how to hurt people. For him, she was irreplaceable and gradually became indispensable.

The two talked all the way, often she picked up the interesting stories of her childhood and told them eloquently. He listened attentively, occasionally in response to two harmonies, and did not interrupt her, but did not make her speak alone, complain coldly.

She was also strange at times, and it stands to reason that he was not a person who had the patience to get along with his daughters. Hearing him mention a few sisters in the family, I knew that this person was used to coming and had a cold attitude. But she felt that he knew how to respect her very well, and when he was not serious, he was also a good hand at flirting. Such a trait, if it is replaced by Lord He, who is known as a flower name, it is reasonable.

He took her around the corner and pushed the door into a secluded courtyard. The courtyard seemed to have been abandoned for a long time, and the weeds beside the stone road grew as high as her knees. The shadowy branches around are a little scary in the twilight. Coupled with the hoarse chirping of a bird from the branches, she was so frightened that she snuggled up to him frequently, hugged his arms, and pressed the brim of her hat tightly.

He stuck his backhand on the door, there was no one here, he had no scruples, grabbed the crook of her feet, picked her up horizontally, and strode up to the west tower.

She put her arms around his neck and rested her chin on his shoulders to look at him. Because of his familiar aura all around, she became bold, and her eyes were full of curiosity. "Didn't you say lantern appreciation? It was dark, and there was not even a shadow of a lamp to be seen. ”

The ladies and ladies were having fun in the Imperial Garden, and he took her to the abandoned courtyard, which was so eccentric. But in front of people, she couldn't be so close to him, and she was faintly unhappy. So I felt that even if there was no light here, it would be good.

"What's the hurry, just wait and see."

She leaned on him, her whole body relaxed and comfortable, listening to his low, mellow voice. Perhaps out of respect for her mentor in her previous life, she also preferred to see someone she liked, with a mature and masculine voice.

When he helped her to stand firmly, she looked at her from afar, her mouth opened slightly, and she was shocked by the beautiful scenery in front of her, which was so magnificent.

On the high upstairs, he supported her behind him, patiently guiding her. "On the right hand side is the Imperial Garden Lantern Feast." She nodded, and the verandah, decorated red, like a creeping dragon, coiled over.

"The brightest place in the east is the prayer lamp held by Taizhu Lingcheng, which is used to pray for God's blessing." He spoke concisely and to the point, and she understood it at a glance. It turned out that this was the reason he brought her here.

Worship the moon in the palace, where is she qualified to accompany her, come forward and bow. So he led her here, not wanting her to miss the autumn festival customs that Yanjing nobles and ladies valued very much.

The girl from another family was facing the incense case and candle purchased at home, so he simply borrowed the light and let her stand on the high tower, facing the temple altar that was related to the world and the temple altar for the ancestors, and made a wish with her.

She was a little afraid of heights, but since he was so attentive, she took advantage of the situation to clench her fists, put them under her chin, and closed her eyes peacefully.

When a person closes his eyes, his eyes are dark, and his sense of balance will be weakened in different ways. But she is not afraid, with him by her side, the wind passing through the dangerous building at this moment also carries a lingering feeling.

His strong arms were firmly clasped around her waist. Looking in the direction of her little face, his calm eyes stayed for a moment, and finally in silence, he did something that he had never taken to heart before, and he didn't think it would take for granted.

For the first time in many years, he silently made a wish.

When she opened her eyes, she didn't know that the man behind her had made an exception because of her.

"What do you wish for?" He lifted the hood of the wind and pulled it around for her. Slowly tied the knot, the slightly cool fingertips touching her jaw.

What can she wish for? She is a quiet personality and has no ambitions. It's just that she is looking forward to the good of the family, the good of him, and the consummation between her and him. The old people all said that if they say it, it will not work. So she smiled and said nothing, her bright eyes flashing and refusing to tell her.

He raised an eyebrow at her, put his arm around her shoulders, and pulled her away from the railing slightly.

Leaning over, he leaned into the arched brim of her hat and breathed hot air into her lips. She was densely blocked by him, and he didn't expect him to bury his head in her hood.

Such a strict person does such a soft thing. Her little hands came out of her cloak, went around behind him, and hugged him tightly.

In the dark, the senses become especially acute. His hot and wet kiss made her addicted and willing to cater to it.

He rolled up her sweet liquid and said vaguely, "Pray for blessings in the autumn festival, according to the customs of the north, men are willing to walk to the Toad Palace as soon as possible and climb the immortal cinnamon high." The female wish looks like Chang'e, and she has a good match. In the second half of the sentence, he bit the word heavily. Allow her to breathe a sigh of relief and retreat a little.

She was panting, numb and limp, barely standing with his support. Hearing him say this, a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, and she finally understood that she had thought too shallowly about his mind before.

Listening to him, "Qingqing thinks that in order to show the sincerity of praying for blessings, the altar of the Great Zhou Taimiao is compared to the ordinary incense case?" ”

She was crushed by him in her arms, and this time, his kiss, wild and passionate.