It's a big bed that can sleep five or six people.

Feng Qiao: ......

It's okay, just think about leaving a place for him.

Feng Qiao smiled and lay down wrapped in a corner quilt.

The calf of the phoenix feather in the quilt was cold, and Feng Qiao rubbed it with the soles of his feet. Huang Yu felt the warmth, curled up and leaned over to this side to find a source of heat.

The man's body temperature is higher than that of the woman, Feng Qiao's arms are very warm, the relaxed muscles are flexible and elastic, Huang Yu daze into Feng Qiao's open clothes, rubbing his abdominal muscles that feel good and sleeping peacefully.

Hiss –

The warm muscles became hotter and hotter under the touch of the cold little hands.

Feng Qiao couldn't help but flirt like this, took out her little hand, and held two slender wrists firmly on her chest with one hand.

Feng Qiao stared at Huang Yu's sleeping face in silence and kept asking himself.

- What are you going to do with her, this person, what are you going to do with him?

What else can I do? Pampered.

Feng Qiao hooked the corners of his mouth and closed his eyes.

A blossoming tree,

How do I make you meet me,

In my most beautiful moments.

For this,

I have been praying before the Buddha for 500 years.

Pray that it will make us a dusty relationship,

The Buddha turned me into a tree,

Grow by the way you must pass,

Blooming cautiously in the sun,

The flowers are the hope of my past life.

As you approach, please listen,

That trembling leaf is the enthusiasm I wait.

And when you finally walk by in defiance,

Falling to the ground behind you.

Love, that's not petals

It's the heart I miss.

It turned out that she was still there.

At the beginning of January, it was still very cold in the capital, and the snow that fell last week only cleared up this week. Huang Yu stood out the window and looked at the withered garden, the withered yellow grass in autumn all withered, exposing the soil underneath.

The leaves of the bushes fell off, and the shrubs, which had been delicately cultivated by the craftsmen of the palace in the summer, took on a more hideous appearance. The rain doesn't come down all the time, everything has to be a process of accumulation, and endless suspicions will be completely solved one day. Their love story has just begun, and Huang Yu is standing in the garden, listening to the wind with her eyes closed.

Today is the New Year, and many people are busy in and out of the palace.

Dense as silver quills rain silk light veil shrouded the world, a bend of green water like a green Luo jade belt around the forest, the distant mountains are invisible. The rain and dew blow the very slender phoenix tail bamboo, gather into beads, slide down along the elegant and unique leaf tail, the crystal breaks the line generally, knocks on the oil paper umbrella, intermittently, Qingyue is like a lady striking the chime.

Huang Yu sat on the windowsill on a rainy day and listened to the sound of the rain, and the sad tone of others had a different kind of beautiful sound in her ears.

Just like liking snow, Huang Yu likes such a dynamic and regular tranquility.

She sat by the window, like a fairy coming out of the drizzle, so beautiful that she didn't eat the fireworks in the world, but she was cold and unkind.

Those who are familiar with her know that this is what Huang Yu looks like when she has something on her mind. At this time, she will close herself in her heart, and the surface will be frozen in a layer of ice, and no one can get in, so she can only wait for her to come out by herself.

Yes, Huang Yu's heart, to be precise, can't be regarded as a heart's matter.

She dreamed of her "brother" again.

On the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, she saw a "brother" who was different from her impression, but the blood told her that this person was her brother. Although the appearance is different, the feeling is the same.

After the disappearance of her "brother", her impression of that meeting became more and more shallow, and sometimes she couldn't even think of what "brother" was like when she remembered that meeting.

It's strange, she has always had a good memory, and she can draw a portrait of someone she has met very clearly, not to mention that this person is the "brother" she deliberately wants to remember.

But she couldn't figure out what her "brother" was like, and after a long time, she even thought that meeting was just a dream.

Just when she was about to think of it as an ethereal dream, "brother" really came to her dream.

Last night, she dreamed of Ye Ling Cliff who came to pick her up.

He was wearing an indigo straight robe, with a gold silk spider stripe of the same color around his waist, his black hair was tied up and fixed with a crown inlaid with blue gilt, his slender body was straight, and his whole person was handsome and full of innate nobility. The neckline and cuffs of the indigo robe are inlaid with the piping of silver silk and flowing clouds, and a blue auspicious cloud wide-edged brocade is tied around the waist, and the jet-black hair is tied up and wears a small silver crown with jade inlaid on the top, and the white jade crystal on the silver crown is crystal moist and brings out the black and smooth hair of his hair, like satin.

This face is very similar to her, except that she has more feminine softness, and he has more manly fortitude.

The biggest difference is that Huang Yu inherited a pair of ink eyes, and Ye Lingya inherited a pair of red eyes.

Huang Yu's deepest impression at the Mid-Autumn Festival night banquet was this pair of fiery eyes.

The red eyes and the angular face will never be forgotten once you see it, and you will never forget it. The handsome and arrogant face, the eyes of the cold stars in the winter night, and the slightly tender eyes in the cold and clear exude an irresistible aristocratic pride. The long, inky hair reflects the smoothness of the sun, as if the hair is slightly glowing with a golden sheen, not like a real person. Where the eyes that seem to be blind to the eye waves, all they leave behind is endless style.

But when he saw her, his cold eyes changed instantly. If the Yeling Cliff just now was an ice sword, then now, it is a warm sun.

"Sister!" Ye Lingya shouted.

The eyebrows are like ink paintings, the water is starry eyes, looking forward to Shenfei, and the big smile hangs on the corner of his mouth, he is a sunny and handsome big boy. A bad smiling face, even the two thick eyebrows are soft ripples, as if they have always been smiling, curved, like a bright first quarter moon in the night sky.

Phoenix Feather: ...... I even felt that there was a trace of coldness and sacredness in him that I was blind.

She opened her mouth and found that she couldn't make a sound.

The man next to his brother seemed to have discovered this problem and reminded Ye Ling Cliff that it should be Huangling.

"She can hear but can't speak, say what you want to say quickly." The sound as warm as jade, like crisp spring water, makes people very comfortable.

Just now, I was still immersed in the joy of seeing my brother again, I only knew that there was a person next to me, but I didn't look carefully, so Huang Yu looked at this gentle man carefully.

A snow-white straight-placked robe, the drape of the clothes is excellent, the waist is tied with a wide belt of moon white auspicious cloud pattern, and only a piece of excellent jade jade is hung on it, the shape seems rough but simple and gloomy. The black hair was tied with a silver ribbon at will, without a crown or hairpin, and a few strands of hair on the forehead were scattered by the wind, intertwined with the silver ribbon and flying, looking quite light.

His skin was very white and delicate, with a pair of bright and clear eyes with a light brown color, which shot a soft and warm light, the bridge of his nose was straight, with a beautiful curvature, and his slightly chestnut hair was soft and shiny, and his face shimmered with glittering luster and white skin, revealing an angular cold hand; dark and deep eyes, glowing with a charming color; The thick eyebrows, the tall nose, and the beautiful lip shape all exude noble elegance and asceticism.

The eyebrows are fresh and add a touch of seductive charm to him.

Snow-white clothes, snow-white hands, and long hair like black jade are tied up with snow-white ribbons, half draped, half tied, graceful and noble.

The fair skin sets off the pale pink lips, the handsome and prominent facial features, and the perfect face shape. Dressed in white and snowy, under the sword eyebrows, the narrow eyes are like gurgling spring water, warm and moist like a spring breeze, the nose is like a hanging gall, like a blue distant mountain, the thin lips are light, after seeing her, the corners of the mouth are slightly hooked, and it looks even more manly.

"Huang Yu, long time no see." He sensed her curious gaze and curled his lips.

His eyes are like warm snow that has not melted in spring, shining, crystalline, soft, dazzling, his lips are like warm jade, the corners of his mouth are slightly curved, and his faint smile is like the March sun, comfortable and comfortable.

"It's shy, it's shy. There are bandits and gentlemen, and they must not be ridiculed. ”

Such a sentence suddenly popped into Huang Yu's mind.

"Long time no see." Huang Yu replied with a mouth shape.

She had a feeling again that she had seen this person.

Seeing the confusion and firmness in her eyes, the man in white nodded, and said, "I'm Wen Yu, we've met before, you may not remember it." It's okay, don't worry, everything will be fine. ”

Huang Yu didn't understand what this sentence meant not to worry. She's living a good life now, so what's there to worry about?

Apparently the man in white didn't want to tell her why now, just reminded her that everything was going to be fine, don't worry, be careful with the people around you, we'll be over soon.

My brother also took over, "You must be careful of the people around you, don't trust anyone easily, wait for us to pick you up." Obedient and obedient. ”

Huang Yu wanted to laugh at a little obediently.

As if he could read minds, the elder brother frowned and said, "Don't laugh, I'm serious!" ”

"You may have a lot of questions now, but we don't have time to explain them to you right now, you just have to remember to protect yourself and wait until we pass. This is no joke, Huang Yu, you must protect yourself......"

Huang Yu, you must protect yourself......

Huang Yu, you must protect yourself......

Huang Yu, you must protect yourself......

These were the last words in the dream, and the picture in front of her dimmed, and she turned over and began to have the next dream.

When she woke up from the dream, she only remembered that she had met two fairy-like men, and the sentence "Huang Yu, you must protect yourself." ”

She's safe now, and what better place than the palace?

Feng Qiao respected her very much, asked her opinion on everything, and protected her very well. So why did she dream like this?

What does this dream want to suggest to her?

The sky outside the window changed from white to yellow, and then from dusk to slightly blue, Huang Yu wore a layer of pajamas after taking a bath, and draped a thick fleece robe outside, stepped on the fluffy carpet and stood gently in front of the drawing board, his back was straight, and his face was solemn and serious.

It's very warm in the dormitory, about the same temperature as in spring, and it's not cold to wear this one. After staying in front of the drawing board for a long time, Huang Yu didn't notice the alternation of black and white outside.

When Feng Qiao returned, he saw such a scene, the dormitory was dim and dark, and there was no light.

The curtains were drawn tightly, and the last afterglow of the sunset was evenly smeared on Huang Yu's body, and the long and thin shadow was pulled down from the back, looking lonely and cold.

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