Cheng Ying's face turned red to her neck.

She hurriedly lowered her head, her fingertips stirring the reins, and complained that her throat was injured and she couldn't speak, otherwise she would have to scold this guy with a flamboyant tongue.

This style made Zhao Xixing's head hotter and hotter, as if it was hot, and he became dizzy.

Thinking that he was about to go on the expedition, the battlefield was ruthless, and he didn't know if it was a handful of loess or a person in a spring boudoir dream.

So I had mixed feelings in my heart, I couldn't wait to dig out my heart for the woman to see, and I couldn't wait to see the woman's heart clearly, so I forgot all the rules, and I had no scruples when I spoke.

"Cheng Yinghu, do you have me in your heart?"

The words were so straightforward that they were a little silly, and they came out of the mouth of the noble and handsome Donggong.

It's like an unreal dream, which makes people doubt their ears.

But it was a sigh, a thrill that drilled into the tip of the woman's heart.

Cheng Yingyu's brain also burned, and a thousand words reached his throat, but he just couldn't say it.

It's like a flood bursting its banks.

She was afraid that if she had carved a needle-tip hole in her heart, the raging waves would annihilate her.

Zhao Xixing's face was red, but his eyes were getting brighter, staring at Cheng Yingyu burningly, as if he wanted to take away her soul.

His Adam's apple moved, and he suddenly said, "You acquiesced." Then the main temple is when you have me. ”

Cheng Ying was stunned.

She obviously has a throat injury and is temporarily dumb, how can she acquiesce?

Zhao Xixing did this, and he couldn't help but stop the saint, and he also took advantage of the situation to take it out of context.

It's okay to be a thief.

Cheng Ying pointed to his throat and glared at the man, his eyes were unusually bright and unusually bright.

Zhao Xi smiled triumphantly: "Okay, that's not it, you shake your head." ”

Cheng Ying bit her lip, stirred the corners of her clothes, and did not nod her head.

But he didn't shake his head either.

Although it was early spring, Zhao Xixing felt that at that moment, the April day in his heart came in a hurry.

"Don't worry, I will come back well, come back early, the day the roses bloom, I will bring you the good news of victory, and the best looking rouge in Lanling."

The man said it solemnly, and he said it eagerly, as if he was afraid that the woman would not believe it.

Cheng Ying snorted and laughed.

The first half of this sounds serious, but the second half is vulgar.

The best looking rouge in Lanling? It's really hard to raise a woman.

Seeing that the woman was silent, Zhao Xixing was so anxious that his eyebrows frowned, and he added: "If you don't like rouge, I'll bring you chestnuts, I heard that this is out there, and the ones are fragrant, I'll bring you a sack ......"

Before he could finish talking, a pair of jade hands reached over and covered his lips.

Looking down, the woman smiled with crooked eyebrows, teasing and shy.

The more you talk about it, the more outrageous it becomes.

It's rouge and chestnuts again. He is like a street vendor in the East Palace, and he thinks about moving everything back for her.

It seems that she Cheng Ying is so vulgar that she can't do it.

Zhao Xixing froze all over.

The slightly soaked soft wattle and the touch of jade came from his hot lips, making him breathe unsteadily.

He rushed and grabbed the little hand, no matter how embarrassed the woman was, he just held it like a fool.

"Cheng Ying, you wait for me to come back, eat well, sleep well, if you still have leisure ......" Zhao Xixing paused, and his thick skin suddenly became a little thin.

He suddenly became a little more nervous, coughed twice, and said-

"This hall allows you to read me, endlessly."

As if pierced by a bright arrow, Cheng Ying's whole body became weak, and he didn't have the strength to escape with that hand, so he let him hold it.

Zhao Xixing was about to say something, but suddenly heard the lieutenant general's cautious voice sound.

"Your Highness...... The hour really can't be delayed any longer......"

Cheng Yingyu hurriedly withdrew her hand.

Zhao Xi turned his head violently, and his cold sword-like gaze stabbed at the deputy general.

The lieutenant was so frightened that he shivered and broke out in a cold sweat.

Cheng Yingxu pushed Zhao Xixing, signaling him not to care, and to take matters first, so that Zhao Xixing's hand that touched the sword retracted.

"Wait until I get back."

Zhao Xixing finally said in a low voice, and then went away with the deputy general, turning back frequently, the horse's hooves lingering, and his back disappeared into the sky.

Cheng Yingyan held the reins and stood in place for a long time, looking at the back half gone, only to feel the wind of early spring, empty blowing in his heart.

She stretched out her hand and took a palm to pick up the spring that had not yet risen, and the flowers were gathering momentum under the residual snow.

It's almost April, another year.

Cheng Yingyu always thought that her life would end in April, in that palace change.

But I don't want to, her good life has just begun.

And in the Zhumen high-ranking household somewhere in Shengjing, Shen Yin also took a palm of the spring breeze and was in a daze.

"Girl, you must not go. The previous love is gone, and now you are the daughter of the Hou Mansion, so you can't get involved. ”

Liuxiang covered all the doors and windows, and lowered the urgency of the voice.

Shen Yin looked at the crumpled note in his hand, it was Xue Gaoyan who asked her to meet her at the Vermilion Bird Gate tonight.

That's it, not more than half a word.

Shen Yin's fingertips clenched hard, turning white.

The man who sold bacon with a stubbled beard in the heavy snow finally recognized that he was back.

When I went south for three thousand miles, the plum blossoms bloomed early, and the spring goose yellow that returned to Shengjing was another year old.

The only thing Shen Yin didn't understand was that the one who returned was the champion of the scarlet clothes and silver bow, or the leader of the rebel party in the south.

Or maybe it's just a dream that has been buried in her years, and it's long gone.

Liuxiang was still chattering beside her: "Girl, don't be rash!" The meeting at night is another traitor, and it is clearly ill-intentioned! ”

Shen Yin took a deep breath, his heart rose and fell, and he couldn't taste joy and sorrow for a long time.

After a long time, she threw the paper into the fire, and watched the flames devour it clean, before she said softly.

"Once, one last...... I also recognize ...... fire pit"

Liuxiang was tired of a layer of cold sweat next to him.

Virtuous and virtuous, a famous girl from the boudoir, she will also memorize the words of concern in advance when she meets the East Palace.

But when it comes to that Yu Shiqing, he can change a person.

Like the most beautiful oleander in Shengjing, it is highly poisonous.

The fragrance suddenly rose with a bad premonition, but I was afraid that this time, the wind and rain curtain would open.

When night falls, the cold moon flowers and shadows are sparse.

It's still early spring, people are freezing, the people are resting early, and when the child is not enough, the whole capital is black and rumbling.

A shadow touched the darkness, tiptoed to the Suzaku Gate, seemed to be very familiar with the layout of the imperial palace, and avoided people all the way.

There was a man who had been waiting for her for a long time, sitting on the white jade bridge by the ditch, dangling his legs, his messy black hair blowing in the evening breeze.

On the unkempt green stubble, a pair of eyes are bright, and under the glow of the cold moon, the light of the bow shadow and arrow is circulating.

Not dull, not old, not dusty.

Qianying's pupils shrank, and she approached hesitantly, as if facing an unreal phantom, and said a word of confusion.

"Xue Gaoyan, I brought my life...... After tonight, I'm going to die......"