Chapter 129: Don't Forget to Give Me a Kiss to Wake Me Up

The remnant sun set in the west, and the orange-gold beam poured softly on Zhu Yu's corner.

The three words of "Shanhai Pavilion" of the dragon flying and phoenix dance are more and more shining under the shroud of the sunset, and the gilded cursive script flows uninhibited at the bottom of the sandalwood card.

"It's strange, didn't Dong Mengsheng say that he would come to us as soon as possible after dealing with the class matter? But now that we've all finished eating, we haven't seen him coming, have we? Xi Yusheng stopped in confusion, and her petite and delicate figure was reflected on the beautiful and elegant apricot blossom tree, and a few petals fell with her voice.

A clear young man's voice came from his side: "He should still be busy, so he can't pull out." ”

Xi Yusheng raised his eyes to look at Beilangsheng, the graceful young man stayed lonely in front of the Shanhai Pavilion, the original sparkling peach blossom eyes seemed to have lost their brilliance, and he silently watched Nan Zuisheng and Nan Fusheng in pairs.

Seeing this, she sighed silently.

Although the status of Beilangsheng is extraordinary in Xuan City, the status of Nan Fusheng is supreme and noble in Xuan Kingdom. A mere Xuan City is just a phoenix-like existence, the North Clan needs to rely on Xuan City to survive, and Nan Fusheng will lead the family to a more glorious and glorious top of the country.

The difference between the two is more than a star and a half, and Nan Zuisheng's identity is very sensitive, and his parents are only subordinate to the power of the country, and they are in powerful positions.

If you talk about genealogy, from the ancestors who were officials in the imperial power period at the beginning, until today's modern world with advanced science and technology, there are hundreds of people in the Nan clan who have joined the officials.

The so-called family is probably nothing more than that.

Not to mention the profound heritage, how can the prestige and power that have precipitated the family for hundreds of years be comparable to the North Clan, which has been emerging for less than a hundred years?

After all, in a strict sense, if you talk about the nobility and detachment of identity and status, both Nan Fusheng and Bei Langsheng must live under Nan Zuisheng.

As a unique 'eldest lady' in Xuan City, Nan Zuisheng has a noble and honorable status in Xuan Kingdom. Even though her supreme and noble status was deliberately hidden by the family and Nan Fusheng, she was quietly replaced by an ordinary scholarly family, but the dignity and nobility in her bones were innate.

This is like the prince and prince who seized power and usurped the throne during the imperial power period, the Nan clan is one of the strategists, and the victor who is destined to ascend to the throne in fate, and Nan Zuisheng is the heir to the throne after the family ascends the throne.

Today's political turmoil in the Xuan Kingdom, the rights of those in power in the country have long been gradually divided and eroded by the military and political circles, and with the passage of time, there is bound to be a big conflict between the military and political circles. Today's calm and calm are hidden countless clouds and waves.

The people in charge of the country have long shown a trend of decline, but the edge of the Nan clan is still not obvious, but deliberately hidden in many clouds and tricks, revealing a bleak appearance.

On the surface, it seems that he is greedy for life and afraid of death, weak and can be bullied: in fact, he takes precautions and takes every step of the way!

Chang Xiao looked sideways at the lonely figure of Beilangsheng, his beautiful eyebrows soaked in the orange-gold sunset, and he was dyed with a bright and scorching grace. She couldn't hide the pity and sympathy in her eyes, and asked meaningfully: "If you look at it for a long time, it will stab your eyes, don't you hurt?" ”

In the past, the chic and uninhibited, amorous young man smiled when he heard the words, his body was lonely, and he was sad and independent in the apricot blossom rain: "What if it hurts, what if it doesn't hurt, are there still few horizontal and vertical looks?" ”

"Mr. Nan is a well-known figure in the Xuan country, and he is also the godfather of the extreme Taoism in the underground kingdom, and the status of the drunken is so sensitive and noble, as long as she wants to, she can expose her identity at any time, and turn her hands into clouds and rain in this Xuan City. But now you don't have enough strength to protect her, because the supreme and noble status will bring endless trouble to the drunken future. ”

The girl's former hearty and clear voice gradually became low and deep, a few soft white apricot blossoms fell, and the breeze was dyed with a light fragrance.

Chang Xiao was born in a military family, and there are countless power disputes between political and military frictions, and these interests have involved her since she was a child.

The north wave was as if he hadn't heard it, and the charming peach blossom eyes looked at the south drunken without blinking.

The girl with the color of the country and the fragrance of the country was shrouded in the arms of Nan Fusheng's tall and straight figure, and the long hair of the ink feather was like the finest silk floating smoothly in the air, and the wisps of ink flowed in the invisible spring breeze. Nan Zuisheng raised his eyes and smiled at Nan Fusheng, who was looking down at him with low eyes, and gently picked up a branch of apricot blossoms in the soft wattle.

The sound of Qingling fell to my ears with the spring breeze.

The intimate and pleasant conversation between the two reached their ears in the breeze.

"This apricot blossom is fragrant and elegant, and the bloom is really beautiful, how does my brother know that I like this apricot blossom in the morning sun?" Nan Zuishen squinted his clear ink eyes slightly, and his picturesque eyebrows were half-hidden in the clusters of apricot blossom branches, revealing an ethereal and dusty demeanor.

"Because your eyes have been on this apricot blossom." Nan Fusheng raised his arm and gently held the girl's shoulders, and the slender touch flowed clearly through the texture to the bottom of his heart. After he frowned slightly, his phoenix eyes were filled with a little doting and distress.

"So that's the case, no wonder my brother picked this apricot blossom without thinking." The jade-white petals exude a fragrant and elegant fragrance, and Nan Zuisheng lowered his eyes to look at the pale green stamens in the light yellow, and his lips were rendered with a happy and satisfied smile.

"Little fool, as long as you are by my side, my eyes will always follow you." Nan Fusheng slightly tightened the fingers holding the girl's shoulders, leaned down and leaned close to Nan Zuisheng's white jade earlobes and said softly.

"Really, really? I don't believe it! The warm breath gently brushed his ears, causing Nan Zui to curl his shoulders involuntarily. She lowered her eyes and pretended to admire the apricot blossoms between her fingers, and the fragrance and elegance that lingered on the tip of her nose could not calm her heart like a deer at the moment.

Nan Fusheng happily bent his eyebrows, and the gorgeous phoenix eyes and the eyebrows that flew obliquely into the temples complemented each other, attracting many passers-by to involuntarily stop beside the Shanhai Pavilion and look up at the handsome man like ancient carvings with appreciation.

"Whether it's true or not, you know better than anyone else, baby, don't you?" He leaned over and hung his head on Nan Zuisheng's shoulder and neck, and the elegant girl's body fragrance lingered on the tip of his nose with his breathing.

The handsome and honorable man's voice is both low and charming, and the pale thin lips are slightly opened, revealing a demonic and dumb, blushing and heartbeat words: "My heart has long been stolen by you, if you don't believe it, you can cut it open and take a look, but don't forget to wake me up with a kiss after the cut, otherwise it will ......"

At this point, Nan Fusheng hooked his thin lips without saying anything, and the face of the finely carved painting was soaked in the orange-gold sunset, flowing with a thrilling handsome and honorable.

"Otherwise...... What the? Nan Zuisheng raised her eyes in confusion when she heard this, she turned her head to look at Nan Fusheng who was hanging her head on her shoulders and neck, and the graceful low neck on her chest opened a corner shallowly with the spring breeze blowing by, revealing a delicate and beautiful peach curve.

"Otherwise, ......" The low magnetic and charming voice casually took the girl's question, Nan Fusheng couldn't help but follow the angle of the spring breeze blowing by, and the phoenix eyes looked at Nan Zuisheng's chest seriously and attentively.

Although it was only a moment of spring, and it was still separated by a beautifully embroidered shirt, the white jade greasy and slightly undulating curves quietly and easily touched Nan Fusheng's --- secret and unspeakable dark desires as a man.

The white and delicate jade skin is like a pear blossom pile, the petals are fragrant and elegant, and the apricot blossoms are beautifully clustered on the girl's chest.

Nan Fusheng quietly withdrew his gaze, and after lowering his eyes and glancing at his lower body, he breathed a faint sigh of relief.

Fortunately, he endured it in time to suppress that urge.

"If you cut out my heart and forget to give me a kiss to wake me up, then I will sleep forever." Nan Fusheng looked into Nan Zuisheng's clear ink eyes, and the phoenix's eyes flowed with a bright and broken shadow: "Just like Snow White in a fairy tale, if you are a princess, then I am the prince who admires and loves you." ”

A few apricot blossoms fall with the spring breeze, flowing everywhere.

The delicate and small birds are trampling in the shadow of the apricot flowers, and the gentle chirping of Qingyue follows the graceful arc of the apricot blossoms, melodious and soft flow in the ears.

Nan Zuisheng quietly stared at Nan Fusheng's deep and gentle phoenix eyes, and the other party's face was like a celestial man at this moment, stretching out a pleasant and charming arc, she was dumbfounded to appreciate the man's handsome face and Zunhua Tiancheng's bearing, and the light red lips were rendered with a faint floral fragrance:

"...... in fairy tales Snow White? I remember that my brother never read these books, and in my heart you are a glorious and great king, not a prince. My brother has to review countless documents and terms every day, how can he know the story of Snow White? ”

The girl frowned in confusion, and her beautiful face was soaked in the orange-gold sunset, like a beautiful peony flower in full bloom.

Noble and gorgeous, charming and natural.

The shadow of the birds is fleeting among the clusters of apricot blossoms.