Chapter Twenty-Nine: Whose Heart Is Falling? (a)

The moon is clear, the black velvet night is dotted with stars, dazzling, and the early summer night, the breeze is still a little cool. Looking at the fairyland-like hot spring pool in front of her, she took a deep breath, and she asked Zong Zheng Wuwu behind her softly, "This is where you want to take me?" ”

Zong Zheng took a step forward, stood beside her, looked at her sideways, and smiled, "How is it?" Over here...... Isn't it beautiful? Like it or not? ”

Man Yao slowly squatted down, stretched out his hand to pick up a handful of pool water, the water droplets slipped from between the slender fingers that were as white as jade, like crystal clear pearls in the reflection of the moonlight, the warm feeling gradually transmitted from the fingertips along the arm to the heart, and the mood disturbed by the marriage in the main hall was inexplicably calmed by the dark and quiet atmosphere in front of him. Zong Zheng Wuwu sat down on the grass beside her, lay down casually with his arms behind his head, and said softly: "It's beautiful, isn't it?" I came here once, and I felt the same way as you, I couldn't say anything, I just wanted to ...... Feel it all quietly. ”

After a while, Manyao replied softly: "Thank you, worry-free." ”

Zong Zheng Wuwu tilted his head slightly, under the faint moonlight, her clear eyes were as bright as the stars in the night sky, and he chuckled: "Aren't you tired?" People are most likely to relax in quiet places, especially people like you...... People who don't even want to be seen when they're tired. ”

was stunned, and didn't even want people to see that she was tired, yes, she was indeed such a person, but why not be worry-free? The same cautious, the same good at hiding their true side. Thinking of this, she raised her eyebrows lightly, squinted at him and replied, "Each other." ”

Before the words fell, the two of them couldn't help but laugh, looking at Zongzheng Wuwu and gradually closing the smile on his lips, the wordless bitterness in his heart quietly came up again, will there be such a relaxed and free talk in the future? She, a soul that has passed through thousands of years of loneliness, in this unaccompanied world, how lucky is it to meet a person who can talk freely with her about the past and the present and identify with her modern thoughts? It's just that the invisible hand of fate has mercilessly forced them to their current situation. If Zong Zheng Wuwu knew that she had deceived him like this, what would be his reaction? Her heart hurt slightly, and she didn't dare to think about it for a while, but she was stunned there.

Seeing that she was no longer talking, Zong Zheng felt a little strange in his heart, so he sat up, reached out to support her chin directly, put her lowered face to him, and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong with you?" ”

A pair of crystal eyes looked straight at the bottom of his eyes, and the clear eyes were slightly sad, as if waiting for him to answer something, Zong Zheng Wuwu's heart couldn't help but move slightly, and his fingers caressed her delicate face. Man Yao stared at him for a long time, as if after making a decision in his heart, Fang said with difficulty: "Don't worry, what if...... I'm getting married, will you be happy for me? ”

Zong Zheng was slightly stunned, his eyes looked at her face carefully, and then he chuckled: "Oh? Are you going to get married? Who to marry? His fingers lingered over the corners of her lips, the gentle touch of which rippled in her heart, and her mind was already in turmoil. Zong Zheng Wuwu only looked at her with a smile, his eyes flashing, quietly waiting for her reply. Man Yao didn't expect him to reply so bluntly, gritted his teeth and said with difficulty: "I, I ......"

Zong Zheng sighed without worry, and said softly: "Aman, I know who you want to marry." Startled, he raised his eyes to look at him, only to see that Zong Zhengwu had a little fanaticism in his expression at the moment, his eyes were burning, he raised the corners of his mouth evilly, and said to her clearly and firmly: "Because of the person you can marry...... It's just me! ”

Manxiao exclaimed, as the word I fell, she had been thrown to the grass by Zongzheng Wuwu in an instant, the faces of the two people were close at hand, and the snort that had become rapid was clearly audible, her heart suddenly beat wildly, one of his hands tightly wrapped around her slender waist, and the other hand gently stroked her face, and muttered: "Aman, you are mine, you can only be mine." ”

Manyao's heart was in turmoil, it all came so suddenly, she didn't have time to sort out her thoughts, and reason reminded her that she should keep her distance from the man in front of her. However, the feeling in my heart is that I like to be close to him so much, I like to see him jealous for her, and express his displeasure directly like a child. ** Once the spring buds are irrigated, they will grow irrepressibly and arbitrarily, Zongzheng can no longer hold back the desire in his heart and kiss her lips, the unique fragrance of the woman's body is coming, he only feels that the true qi in his body flows silently, as if he wants to break through something.

At the edge of the misty hot spring pool, the man's clear smell mixed with the faint scent of grass into a fragrance that almost drowned, and he gently closed his eyes and responded intuitively. Her hand was on his chest, and through his shirt, she could still feel the powerful rhythm coming from his heart, and she couldn't help but feel a shock in her heart, she still clearly remembered the time she approached him, she was pushed on top of him by the assassin, at that time, he was as cold as ice, she was close to his chest, and she couldn't hear the slightest heartbeat. However, at this moment, his body was still cold, but she really felt his violent heartbeat! This consciousness suddenly made her heart suddenly emerge with an unprecedented sense of sweet happiness, which silently spread in her heart, making her heart tremble slightly.

He said, Aman, you can only be mine! For Zongzheng, who has never been close to women, this ...... And what does it represent? At this moment, she suddenly didn't want to think about anything anymore, what kind of relatives, what generals, what marriages, all faded from her heart, only the one in front of her remained...... Zongzheng is worry-free, since when did he quietly enter her heart?