The stars of the night gradually disappeared behind the cascading dark clouds, the cold moonlight quietly flowed in the dark purple night, the floor-to-ceiling windows shrouded in the moonlight reflected the brilliant brilliance of the crystal curtain, the silk satin curtain on one side loomed, and the cherry blossoms on the embroidered heavy silk satin were scorching and blooming, adding a bit of luxury and grace to the originally bleak night.

"Are we going to enter the palace tomorrow to meet Her Royal Highness the Queen?" Nan Zuisheng obediently swallowed the medicinal juice in the spoon, and the bitter taste spread between her lips and teeth, making her frown involuntarily.

The silk satin curtain fell silently on the pure white blanket, Nan Fusheng raised his eyes and glanced at the night outside the window, and continued to feed Nan Zuisheng in an orderly manner: "Well, this is an indispensable hospitality etiquette in the cherry blossom country, according to your status, they will use the highest etiquette standards, not to mention any audience." ”

"Ah......" Nan Zuishen nodded lightly as if he didn't understand.

The deep and gorgeous phoenix eyes were dyed with a little smile, Nan Fusheng put down the porcelain bowl in his hand, and handed the decoction to his henchman beside him: "It seems that you still don't understand what I mean, baby." ”

The calm man wearing gold-rimmed glasses raised his eyes when he heard this, glanced at Nan Zuisheng, who was half-sitting on the bed, and sent the empty porcelain bowl in his hand out of the ward.

It seems that Miss Nanda really doesn't understand.

A strand of long black feather hair was pulled into a semi-circle and gently landed on Nan Zuisheng's shoulder, Nan Fusheng stared at the girl in front of him quietly for a moment, and his tone was gentle and sweet, as if he could drip water: "Only when the people or ministers of the Sakura Kingdom accept the summons of the emperor and queen, or have something to visit beforehand, it is called 'audience'." You are the eldest lady of Xuan Kingdom, not the eldest lady of Sakura Kingdom, so your status with them is equal, and there is no distinction between high and low. ”

At this point, he hooked his pale thin lips and smiled slightly, and his handsome face showed an undisguised mockery: "Besides, what kind of thing is the royal family and nobles of the Sakura Kingdom?" The whole palace is nothing more than a splendid tomb that perpetuates the old habits, and nothing can match you. ”

Nan Fusheng said very bluntly, but his tone was very gentle and sweet from beginning to end, when he lowered his phoenix eyes and stared at Nan Zuisheng quietly, the blurred night and the cold moonlight seemed to be frozen at this moment, and the torrent of time was also eternal at this time.

He was right.

The Sakura Imperial Palace is nothing more than a dead city where countless dead bones and souls are buried.

The so-called monarch and queen are only loners in name.

"Little fool." Nan Fusheng raised his hand and touched Nan Zuisheng's head, his eyes gentle.

The sweetness and sourness of the candied plum smeared between his lips and teeth, Nan Zui Sheng sucked the sweet taste of the fruit pit, and the broken light of the crystal lamp curtain was precipitated in his clear ink eyes: "Didn't you ask me what Iwas talking to me when I was asleep in the afternoon?" She blinked, her thick eyelashes shadowing her eyelids.

Between her slender fingers is a red-colored plum, and the sticky sugar stains stain the texture of Nanfusheng, reflecting the crystal sweet light and shadow.

"If you don't want to say it, I naturally won't ask more. If you want to say it, you will tell me. There was a layer of light shrouded in light between the eyebrows that flew diagonally into the sideburns, and Nan Fusheng raised his thumb slightly and rubbed the top of Nan Zuisheng's head a few times, and the touch of his long inky hair was warm and smooth, which made him love it.

Although it was just a simple sentence, it was enough to make Nan Zuisheng feel at ease.

She had long hair that had been kneaded many times, and her ink eyes were slightly moist and looked at Nan Fusheng, her throbbing little eyes looked so soft and cute, which made Nan Fusheng hold her breath.

The dark shadow of the thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and Nan Zuisheng looked at the handsome and stunning man in front of him, only to feel that in the unknown hidden corner deep in his heart, there was like a spring breeze and rain, moisturizing and silent: "Floating ......" brother. I don't know why the last two words were not pronounced.

Maybe she also wants to break that shackle, or maybe she is tired of the ambiguous relationship under this layer of family affection, so when the invisible and traceless transparent barrier is broken, the eyebrows of Nanfusheng's ancient carvings instantly reveal an unconcealable surprise and touch.

"You...... Call me again. Nan Fusheng trembled his hands slightly, forcing himself to calm down and be surprised and excited.

"Floating." This time, Nam Zuisheng did not hesitate.

She said, "I like you. ”

I like you.

These four words are what Nan Fusheng has been looking forward to, praying for, and longing for for a long time.

He carefully cultivates a flower called 'Nan Zuisheng', shelters this flower from the wind and rain or shine, and takes care of it from uninterrupted irrigation. At the beginning, this flower only grew quietly in the Lotus Carp Xuan, and it was not until later, unconsciously, that this flower had gradually taken root in Nan Fusheng's heart.

"I ......" Nan Fusheng choked up a little, he lowered his handsome and flawless eyebrows and hugged Nan Zuisheng in front of him tightly, when the warm fragrant nephrite filled his arms, his phoenix eyes were instantly filled with a light peach.

The mist soaked the gorgeous and deep phoenix eyes, and he hugged Nan Zuisheng in his arms tightly, and on the right side of his thin lips was the girl's warm and jade-like earlobe: "I love you, Zuisheng." Nan Fusheng turned his head and rubbed the earlobe on his lips, without a trace of lust and desire, and repeated in a low voice again: "I love you, in this world, there will be no second person who loves you as deeply as I Nan Fusheng." ”

I love you and don't need anything in return or price.

Not even extravagant, not thirsty, not praying--- any equal giving.

I don't need you to manage the emotions between each other, because I am sure enough to hold you firmly in the palm of my hand.

But...... Do you really like me?

"Baby, you look up and look me in the eye." Nan Fusheng narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, his gaze became deeper and deeper, he raised Nan Zuisheng's delicate jaw domineeringly and strongly, and looked deeply into the pure and clear ink eyes: "My love and love for you has never been for friends, but for you as a lover, and the love and love of a future wife." ”

A strand of ink feather long hair on the shoulder side of the half-ring slid softly on the bed along the movement of Nan Zuisheng's head, and the long hair on the beige thin blanket was like ink, and the black and bright glow was both deep and elegant, and the more and more set off Nan Zuisheng was unearthly, the standard goose egg face could only be held by one hand, and the fairy jade face was soaked in the crystal brilliance.

What catches my eye is the Yaochi Fairy, whose treasure is unique and unique in Nan Fusheng's heart: "What I want is for you to like me as a lover and a future husband." ”

Before the words fell, Nan Fusheng's face slowly approached Nan Zuisheng in front of him, and his handsome face was reflected more and more clearly in Nan Zuisheng's ink eyes, he stared at the clear ink eyes, word by word, and said solemnly and slowly: "I Nan Fusheng never wanted to be your brother, never wanted to be your brother Nan Zuisheng." I want to be ......."

The deep and gorgeous phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and Nan Fusheng's voice gradually changed with a low magnetic charm, as if an elegant earl who seduced him into the abyss, both evil and dark: "It's you, it's Nan Zuisheng's husband." ”

The word husband, which weighs as much as a thousand gold and weighs as much as ten thousand catties, was slowly said by Nan Fusheng.

The so-called 'husband' has a head above the word sky.

Nan Fusheng does not have the ancient idea of male superiority and inferiority, let alone those so-called machismo, he knows that men and women are inherently equal, and no one belongs to --- submits to anyone.

But he still wants to be the piece of heaven above Nan Zui Sheng's head.

He wants to shelter Nan Zuisheng from the wind and rain, and he wants to go to the soup for Nan Zuisheng, he has already deeply engraved his love for Nan Zuisheng in his bones and flesh and blood.

The so-called 'husband' is never the identity of the controller and the dominator, it and the 'wife' are interdependent and intertwined.

"Fusheng ......" The clear and moist ink eyes blinked slightly confused, Nan Zuisheng stared at the familiar handsome face in front of him, and suddenly felt a tingling pain in his heart: "If I don't regard you as my future husband, how can I say the word 'like' to you?" ”

She couldn't hide her distress and raised her hand and gently put it on Nan Fusheng's side face, the man in front of her was excellent Pei Ran, and his status was as noble as her, but he was such a powerful man, but he would not hesitate to let go of the career in the Xuan Kingdom for himself, and flew to the Sakura Country without hesitation to take care of himself.

Of course, this is just the tip of the iceberg.

Nan Fusheng has long been drunk for Nan, and he has given up too much......

It also took too much......

"You always say I'm a little fool, but you're also a big fool." Nan Zuisheng hooked his lips and smiled, and tears slipped from the corners of his eyes.

Through the hazy eyes of tears, she stared at Nan Fusheng in front of her, just like those countless caressing movements that Nan Fusheng had done to herself before, raising her hand and gently caressing the top of his head. Although the top of Nan Fusheng's head is not as supple as that of a girl, the touch of those slightly hard thorns is like a rebellious lion.

Now the male lion is looking at Nan Zuisheng quietly and gently in a gesture of submission, and willingly lowers his noble head, so that the girl can caress herself more wantonly.

"Don't lie to me." Nan Fusheng said.

He has dedicated all his love to Nan Zuisheng, leaving nothing for himself except for a pair of innate skins.

Nan Fusheng thought that he was crazy.

Otherwise, how could he love Nan Zuisheng deeply, and love him deeply to the bones.

Sensing Nan Fusheng's unconcealable panic, Nan Zuisheng raised his eyebrows and gently stroked the corners of his eyes: "Don't worry, I will never deceive you." Not now, and not in the future. ”

Because you are my future husband--- Nanfusheng.

It is the people in this world who unconditionally indulge and love me.

This is the only one.