Chapter 69: This is the Mandarin Duck

Fu Xi said happily: "The girl is the person on the tip of Your Majesty's heart, this is a novelty sent by a foreign envoy, and Your Majesty sent a slave to send it when he saw that the girl liked it." ”

I don't know if it was Murong Jue's gaze that was too inquiring at that moment, or the non-stop ticking of the Western clock that made her toss and turn.

In short, she had insomnia and was terrified all night.

Since then, she has been extremely careful not to reveal any advanced knowledge and culture.

After all, she was not ready to put her own affairs in front of Murong Jue, Murong Jue was very defensive, although he was infinitely tolerant of himself, but ...... She didn't dare to guarantee what Murong Jue's reaction would be after knowing the truth.

She is now very greedy for this gentle and beautiful feeling, and she also allows herself to sink into it.

She was thinking wildly, when she heard Murong Jue's voice sound: "You embroider ......" There was a rare pause in her tone, "Mandarin ducks?" ”

Murong Jue's eyebrows were slightly closed, and his eyebrows tightened even more when he said Mandarin Duck.

This is Murong Jue's rare insincerity.

In fact, he thought it was a duck, but he felt that Su Qingce didn't know how to embroider any ducks, and only the mandarin duck was more in line with it.

Mandarin ducks playing in the water.

What a good allusion, he thought.

But he didn't expect Luo Xiaoran, who came back to his senses, to hear the mandarin duck, his face changed a few times, "This is a phoenix, a phoenix flying phoenix!" ”

"Ahem." Murong Jue glanced at the handkerchief in his hand again, and couldn't help laughing.

Eyebrows and eyes stretched, and a low laugh came out of his throat.

Like an old movie in slow motion, it records the beautiful memories hidden in time.

Luo Xiaoran rushed up angrily and snatched the handkerchief, but he was stunned by his laughing appearance. Murong Jue rarely laughed, let alone laughed, at most, he smiled a few times at the corner of his mouth, laughing so heartily, but Luo Xiaoran had never seen it.

I remembered that he had fought on the battlefield since he was a child, and all he saw was human heads falling to the ground and blood splattering.

It is difficult to tolerate the decision to become the Ninety-Five, but you have to plan this and prevent that, and there is rarely a time to relax. Thinking like this, Luo Xiaoran's heart was like being pierced by a dense silver needle, and those angers had already disappeared, she squatted in front of Murong Jue, raised her head, and her dimples were shallow, "I'll embroider it and make it into a purse and give it to you, okay?" ”

Murong resolutely smiled, but still looked happy.

"Okay." He stretched out his hand, pulled her up from the ground, wrapped her in his arms, and wrapped his arms around her, Luo Xiaoran obediently leaned his head on his shoulder, and the room was quiet.

After falling in love with Murong Jue, Luo Xiaoran found that he also liked this kind of quietness and idleness that did nothing.

All it takes is one person around.

"Is there really a scene of lonely smoke in the desert and the sunset on the long river in the border state?" She was holding his clothes in her hands, and her fingertips were slippery.

"When there is no war, it is more spectacular."

"Mu Xian is still so young, will it be dangerous?"

Murong Jue's voice lowered, "If he doesn't want to waste his life, he must go." ”

Luo Xiaoran sighed, deeply worried about his comfort, "It's really tiring to be a descendant of the royal family, and I can't even be the master of my own personal freedom." ”

Murong Jue seemed to laugh, "You weren't born in the royal family, do you have the freedom to make your own decisions?" ”

"......" Luo Xiaoran was blocked at once.

This, this, don't blame her!

When Su Qingce was sent to the palace, it wasn't her, Ai Qing, okay?

She snorted unconvinced, raised her face, and said, "If I can be my own freedom, you won't be able to meet me!" ”

Murong Jue lowered his eyes, his face was extremely gentle, and his eyes were emotional and mature: "As long as you are Su Qingce, I can meet you." ”

It's not me, it's me.

Those words seemed to slam on Luo Xiaoran's heart.

Her eyes twinkled slightly, and she asked softly, "Why?" ”

Murong Jue's face drooped even lower, so low that she could count his thick and sharp eyebrows and thick eyelashes one by one, "Who in the world doesn't flock to 'Tianchi Yaoji', even if I am not the emperor, I will go to see the world-famous 'Tianchi Yaoji'." ”

Luo Xiaoran was a little confused by his words, but there was astringency in his heart, "If I am no longer Tianchi Yaoji, there is no stunning, no one will praise me as Tianchi Yaoji......"

What if she was just an ordinary woman who was down to the dust.

Will he not be dismissive.

Murong Jue's eyelashes trembled, and without Luo Xiaoran exploring, his hand had already touched her cheek, and her appearance was clearly reflected in the deep dark pupils, "And the fact is that I grew up in a royal family without any freedom, and the first emperor admired marrying Tianchi Yaoji, and I only believe in the facts." ”

He only believed in the facts, and instantly shattered Luo Xiaoran's worries and fears one by one.

Facts are facts.

If it comes, if it comes, if it comes and if, it seems so nihilistic.

She just had to enjoy the moment.

Even at that moment, Luo Xiaoran thought that he had spied on the fears and uneasiness in his heart, so he would say so. It's just that none of this matters, Luo Xiaoran only knows that he is finished, and he has fallen into the swamp of Murong Duel, and he is deep in mud.

She took the initiative to offer her lips, and the brief separation between the two was imminent, and it was inevitable that she would forget her love.

Luo Xiaoran was overwhelmed by the domineering and strong kiss, and the captured ones lost their armor and abandoned their armor.

When she reacted, she didn't know when she was pressed on the bed, and Murong Jue, who was above her, was also disheveled, and she was enchanted by lust under Su Ri's serious face.

Seeing such a seductive and rare Murong Jue, Luo Xiaoran couldn't care about being shy, but even reached out to tease him. As a woman in the new century, although I have never eaten meat, I have also seen pig running, what novels, film and television dramas, comics, in modern times, at most it is a little sullen, but in antiques, she can be regarded as an old driver.

She has charming eyes like silk, and she knows that Su Qingce has a good foundation and good conditions, but if she doesn't make any moves, she already thinks that she is a big beauty who makes people stretch three feet, not to mention that she is very emotional at this time, and she is even more seductive. With a smile in her eyes, her hands imitating the routines in those TV series in her memory.

The boneless hand gently put on Murong Jue's shoulder.

But when he touched his hot body, Luo Xiaoran couldn't help but sigh, and his hand escaped at once.

A thick smile flashed in Murong Jue's eyes, who were pressing above her, and he deliberately approached her ear and said in her ear, "What's wrong." ”

A mess of sensuality.

The heat tickled her earlobes and teased her little heart.

Luo Xiaoran's face turned red as soon as he brushed it.

Murong decided to take advantage of her flashing spirit and took advantage of the weakness to enter, Luo Xiaoran was made uncontrollable, her heart was beating fast, but she was faintly looking forward to what was going to happen next.

The best situation is gradually entering, and she can't help but hug his neck and take the initiative to send incense.