Nangong Yuluo didn't know why she was smiling, seeing Zhao Ji's dull gaze looking at her in a daze, she couldn't take her eyes off it, a trace of crimson flush appeared on her face, which was delicate, which made Zhao Ji even more stunned.

Although the two didn't say much this night, Zhao Ji was still very happy, feeling that time passed quickly, and wanted to continue to stay by Nangong Yuluo's side, but he knew that time was running out, and each other had to leave, so he could only bow his head and sigh.

At the beginning of the morning sun, a soft ray of light shone on Nangong Yuluo's face, which complemented the flush on her face, adding a bit of touching charm, just like a fairy taking a bath to keep his eyes on her body, and the whole person was stunned.

Zhao Ji has never had such an experience, let alone a woman who he has never met and met twice, and stayed outside for a whole night to enjoy the sunrise together. The white mist gradually dispersed under the sunlight, and the white clouds in front of them were dyed red, and a round of fiery red sun slowly rose from the mountain peaks, stretched out again, and the soft light shone thousands of miles.

For the first time in his life, Zhao Ji accompanied a woman to watch the sunrise, and it was also the first time he was willing to accompany him. Before, Zhao Ji was the king of Duan, and no woman had ever watched the sunrise with him, or let him chat with her willingly.

Zhao Ji knew that he had fallen deeply in love with the gentle and elegant Nangong Yuluo in front of him, and there was always a trace of sorrow between his eyebrows. I have seen her worried look, and I have seen the smile of Bai Meisheng looking back, and I will listen to her heart, and I will take the initiative to enlighten, these things Zhao Ji has never thought about before, let alone done it, and did it all last night.

Daughters are rare, and confidants are hard to find!

Zhao Ji is deeply in love with Nangong Yuluo, but he knows that the other party has promised to marry someone, so he can only suppress this feeling in his heart; Nangong Yuluo glanced at it secretly, looking at Zhao Ji's demented appearance, and her pretty face showed a touch of crimson again.

Last night, what the two of them said together was also the most Nangong Yuluo said, not to mention the thoughts that they hid in their hearts. If Nangong Yuluo has no feelings for Zhao Ji, it is impossible, this feeling can only be taken to heart, she knows that Zhao Ji is not a local, and she will leave soon, and there will be no day to see each other again.

Nangong Yuluo was reluctant to marry that person, and he had some feelings for Zhao Ji in his heart, and he didn't want to say anything, let alone confess his inner thoughts. However, she knew that her heart had slowly leaned towards Zhao Ji. Although Zhao Ji has clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, the real thing for her is that Zhao Ji understands her and his literary talent.

Nangong Yuluo knew that Zhao Ji was leaving, and she would not stay here for a long time, and this encounter was just a chance meeting, and she also knew that she would not see each other again after separation. Zhao Ji didn't know what she was thinking, and Nangong Yuluo didn't know Zhao Ji's thoughts, so they missed each other.

Zhao Ji looked at it for a long time, only to realize that his behavior was a little rude, and hurriedly withdrew his gaze, smiled awkwardly, and said, "Miss Yuluo, I'm going to leave!" ”

When Nangong Yuluo heard that Zhao Ji was leaving, he felt a little reluctant in his heart, and said in a dandan: "It's not too early, I should go back too." ”

The two stood up in unison, Nangong Yuluo fell down directly, and Zhao Ji borrowed her. Nangong Yu fell into Zhao Ji's arms, stared at him, and was silent for a long time. The two of them just looked at each other, tender as water.

Zhao Ji looked at the face close at hand, his eyes were as clear as water, delicate and beautiful; Nangong Yuluo's heart was beating wildly, like a deer crashing, and two red clouds appeared on his face, which was pitiful. The two of them smelled each other's breath, the strong manly breath on Zhao Ji's body, and the charming woman's breath on Nangong Yuluo's body, mixed together, and the two of them breathed rapidly.

Zhao Ji's gaze stayed on the thin and ruddy lips, and he couldn't help but lean down, wanting to kiss Fang Ze. Nangong Yuluo's eyes widened and saw that Zhao Ji's face was getting closer and closer to him, his body trembled involuntarily, and the faces of the two were getting closer and closer.

Nangong Yuluo's eyelashes trembled in the night wind, and Zhao Ji's heart also trembled, he stared quietly, and approached silently. At that moment, there was no agitation, just a silent heartbeat. The time was very short but very long, and Nangong Yuluo felt like he had touched something.

Looking at it, it turned out that Zhao Ji's lips were closely connected with his own lips, Nangong Yuluo was a little panicked, and quickly immersed in such a feeling. That feeling made her heart intoxicated, her mind went blank, and she looked at Zhao Ji with wide eyes.

For a long time, the lips parted, and the two of them were breathing a little fast, Nangong Yuluo felt that at that moment it was like a sense of security that she had been looking for for many years and had not found, which made her feel like she wanted to rely on Zhao Ji's arms forever and didn't want to get up again, she avoided his eyes, lowered her head, and her little face was slightly red.

Zhao Ji didn't know what was wrong with him, and when he saw Nangong Yu's lips falling Ruodanxia, it was difficult to suppress the desire in his heart. At this time, Zhao Ji didn't know what to do. At that moment, the urge to kiss down, he only thought of kissing Fangze in his mind, so he leaned down without hesitation.

Even if she knew that she already had a marriage contract, and she knew that Nangong Yuluo didn't like the identity of the prince and grandson, she didn't know when she would meet again this time, the only thing that was certain was that Zhao Ji knew it herself, and her figure had been imprinted in her heart and could never be forgotten.

Since he loves her, why should he care about this, then speak out bravely. Zhao Ji couldn't care so much, and he didn't care about those, he just wanted to express the thoughts in his heart and the deep affection. At that moment, he had never realized that he would be so impulsive, Jiang Shan was not worth mentioning compared to her at all, even if he did not hesitate to let go of everything.

Nangong Yuluo didn't know what was wrong with her, so she let Zhao Ji kiss Fang Ze, it was the first time she was alone with a strange man, and she was taken advantage of by him. However, Nangong Yuluo did not feel the slightest displeasure, but was a little happy, and she also left Zhao Ji's figure in her heart, knowing that she had developed love for him.

After the relationship between the two of them went further, they looked at each other affectionately, and they couldn't tolerate anyone else, only each other. Nangong Yuluo blushed and turned his head, but found that he was still in Zhao Ji's arms, shy, and hurriedly said, "Hurry up...... Put me down! ”

Nangong Yuluo's figure was a little hurried, and a little shy, Zhao Ji also felt inappropriate after hearing it, hurriedly helped her up, glanced at each other awkwardly, glanced into the distance unconsciously, did not dare to look at each other, and peeked at each other from time to time, and then glanced at each other again, and hurriedly separated.

"I ...... I'm leaving! Nangong Yuluo lowered his head shyly, and then turned around and left in a hurry, not caring about Zhao Ji.

The moment Nangong Yuluo turned around, he felt that his face was still hot, and he felt ashamed, and he hurried down the mountain. Before Zhao Ji could react, he saw that Nangong Yuluo had already gone down the mountain, and recalled the feeling of lips touching, as if he was electrocuted, and the whole person was in a good mood, just because he could feel that Nangong Yuluo had feelings for him, which was enough.