The stars are splashing, the dew is trickling, and the treasure is cut and sheared.

The blue sky is like practice, and the light shakes the Beidou and dry.

Meteors in the sky flickered along the Milky Way like splashing waves.

The blue sky is like silk, and the waves shake the Big Dipper, and it is slanting across the western sky.

"My lord, why did you take me with you for divination?"

Chang'an Ziyue, in the middle of the night, a cold wind was blowing, Qing Huan couldn't help but tremble, she tightened her robe, yawned, and complained.

"From this day forward, I am going to teach you divination."

You don't have to!

Qing Huan suddenly woke up, she opened her hazy eyes, and she was sleepy for a while.

"That, that ......" Qing Huan stretched out his hand and scratched his cheek, his dark pupils rolling back and forth under his eyelids, "My lord, how can you bother with the affairs of the villain?" ”

Ning Ye thought that learning divination from him was something that many people dreamed of, so she took it for granted that Qing Huan was just being polite to him.

"I've made up my mind." The corners of Ning Ye's mouth rose slightly, "You don't have to excuse yourself." ”

Qing Huan rolled his eyes, almost vomiting blood in anger.

Take out all the damn heartbeats this morning and feed them to the dogs!

………

December, the month of the end of the year.

Butterfly first curtain embroidery. Wan Yu Nu, Qi back dancing sleeves. Falling flowers are misty.

There was also snow in Chang'an City.

“…… My lord, you can bring me with you for divination, but why do you take me with you to the hot springs? ”

Walking to the hot spring pool beside Ning Ye, Qing Huan frowned, very puzzled.

"I'm in a good mood today." Ning Ye looked down at her and smiled, "Allow you to soak with me." ”

Qing Huan stumbled and almost fell.

This man who has become a fool, I'm afraid I can't tell that she is a woman until now.

I don't know how Ning Ye became a third-grade official with this kind of IQ.

Secretly complaining in his heart, Qing Huan reached out to support his forehead, and shook his head helplessly.

"Your Excellency...... I appreciate your kindness, but let's take a hot spring together...... That's really not necessary. ”

Aren't they all men, why are you still embarrassed?

Ning Ye raised an eyebrow and looked at her.

"Then you'll have to wait."

Qing Huan pouted, although he was unwilling, he still responded.

Why don't you just wait, she'll just stand farther away.

The hot spring water is boiling and clear, the immortal source is born from Dansha, the foaming sun is thick and the moon is full of spiritual liquid, and the microwave waves are flowing Congcheng.

Ning Ye took off his outer robe, put on only his middle coat, and strode into the hot spring.

The white mist scattered all around, and suddenly it was not clear to see, and there seemed to be a colorful glow in the distance, which dyed the fog in a fog.

"Why are you standing so far?" Ning Ye leaned against the hot spring stone and asked her loudly.

I'm about to stand out.

Qing Huan was startled, she pouted, and reluctantly took a small step forward.

"Qinghuan." Ning Ye called to her again, "Come here." ”

“…… My lord, is there something wrong with you? Qing Huan stood motionless and asked Ning Ye.

There was a moment of silence, and the sound of the night came from the misty haze.

"Fetch my sarcas."

That's a lot!

secretly replied in his heart, Qing Huan still gave him the yarn clothes of Ning Ye.

Walking to the hot spring, she lowered her eyes and tried not to look at him, but her ear frames still couldn't help but get hot.

"Qinghuan."

As soon as she put down her sari, she was busy trying to turn around and leave, but unexpectedly, Ning Ye stopped her again.

Reluctantly stopped, standing next to the hot spring, Qinghuan bit her lower lip lightly, her eyes were still drooping, her eyelashes trembled slightly, but the blush gradually spread from her ear frame to her face.

secretly scolded himself in his heart for not having a good future, and Qing Huan couldn't help but raise his eyes.

I saw that the middle clothes on Ning Ye's body were soaked, clearly outlining the outline of his upper body muscles, exuding a strong male hormonal atmosphere.

Standing in the hot springs at night, his hair drenched and hanging down to his waist.

A drop of water slid across his chest and landed on the surface of the pool, creating a small ripple.

Qing Huan's thoughts were blank, she looked at Ning Ye intently, and the hot wave of red couldn't help but swell up on her whole face.

Ning Ye looked at her and chuckled, stretched out his hand, and pulled Qing Huan into the hot spring, driving the water surface and mist to surge uneasily.

Qing Huan was stunned, then entered the hot spring, raised his eyes again, and saw Ning Ye's lips slightly raised.

The hot mist in the hot spring made his eyebrows look wet and seductive.

After recovering her senses, she realized that her hands were resting on Ning Ye's shoulders.

As if grasping a hot potato, Qing Huan hurriedly let go of his hand and wanted to take a few steps back, but unexpectedly it was difficult to walk in the water, and his body couldn't help but lean back, almost falling into the water.

I only felt a tightness on my waist, and the next second she was grabbed by Ning Ye's waist and hugged her.

Both of them were soaked, the clothes on their bodies were close to their skin, Qing Huan leaned on Ning Ye's chest and heard the sound of each other's heartbeats.

Qing Huan's face was flushed, but Ning Ye's eyebrows were slightly furrowed.

Qing Huan is also a woman no matter how she says it, although her breasts are not very surging and surging, but there are still good ones.

Now that the two are sticking together, Ning Ye finally feels that something is wrong.

He let go of Qing Huan in his arms, and his gaze gradually moved down from her face.

Ning Ye's face instantly became colorful.

“……！” Complex inside.

He's going to cry stupidly to himself.

………

The stars are lined up and the night is bright and deep, and the lonely lamp and moon are not sunking.

The eastern suburbs to Hyosung. Report to the emperor, spring is also coming.

In Si Tianfu——

Qinghuan has a light green cloud satin skirt, three thousand green silk is bundled high, leaving only a few strands of broken ones on the sideburns, and inadvertently floats up with the gradually warming night wind.

She reached up, her palms brushing against the stars, but she couldn't help but frown.

"But so?" Turning her head slightly to Ning Ye, who was standing on the side, she asked, "It feels weird, did I do something wrong?" ”

After ignoring the response for a long time, Qing Huan turned his head to look at Ning Ye head-on, and pouted with some dissatisfaction.

"Night!"

Ning Ye was startled, and came back to his senses, he looked at Qing Huan, and couldn't help but laugh in his heart, he was stunned to look at her.

I didn't know that after being with a person for a long time, even the aesthetics would change.

He lowered his eyes and chuckled, leaned over slightly and stopped next to Qing Huan's ear, looking up at the starry sky from Qing Huan's perspective.

"That's it."

Ning Ye stretched out his hand and gently attached it to Qing Huan's hand, adjusting Qing Huan's originally awkward gesture.

The warmth from the fingertips, like the warm spring water of the peach moon, bubbled down the fingertips and flowed into the heart.

Qing Huan's face couldn't help but smear a touch of red, and gradually stained the ear frame along her cheeks.

Feeling the warmth of Ning Ye's hand leaving, Qing Huan lowered his eyes and eyelashes, and an inexplicable sense of loss arose spontaneously from the bottom of his heart.

I never thought that I would covet the temperature in his palm.

Raising his eyes to look up at the starry sky again, and counting in the direction of his finger, Qing Huan couldn't help frowning slightly, and a ray of surprise crossed his eyes full of stars.

“…… Nightfall. She looked up at the starry sky and confirmed it again, but her tone was still a little uncertain, "I counted you." ”

Putting down his hands, Qing Huan turned his head to look at Ning Ye, with a puzzled expression: "What did you teach me divination today?" Why do I sooth your horoscope? ”

Hearing this, the night gradually dissolved in the eyes of the night, and a color that was not easy to perceive appeared.

"Love."

Seeing Qing Huan's eyes widening, Ning Ye opened his mouth and repeated: "It's love." ”

Chanjuan was in the sky, and the stars were silent.

Only the night breeze is light, I don't know whose clothes are light, whose green silk is fluttering, and whose heart is full of flowers, and love in dreams.

"Is this true?"

After a while, Qing Huan finally asked, she looked at Ning Ye, her voice trembling with joy.

"It's true." Looking at Qing Huan at night, the brilliance of the stars was reflected in his eyes, making the affection in his eyes more like the stars twinkling in the night sky, shining brightly.

got the answer in her heart, the corners of Qing Huan's eyes were slightly red, and her eyes were sparkling, just like bright stars.

Ning Ye lowered his long eyelashes, stretched out his arm, and gently took Qing Huan into his arms, he looked down at her, his eyes were bright, and his voice was soft, like a whisper in the night wind, continuous love words.

"Even if it's not the case, I'll still choose you now."

Walking into the morning fog, falling into the twilight clouds, willing to be with the starlight, indulge in for you.

Now I realized that even the brilliance of this starry sky could not compete with the gaze of the person I loved.

It turned out that it was not his aesthetics that were deviated, but because of the Xi Shi in the eyes of his lover.

As the saying goes: I don't dare to fall in love, I'm afraid of a big dream; The hexagram does not dare to be exhausted, and the way of heaven is impermanent.

But if the feelings are deep, why are you afraid of Nan Ke's dream? If the heavens are exhausted, why fear the impermanence of heaven?

Love to the depths is fearless.

The night moon is a dream, and the spring breeze is tender.

The moonlight is long, the stars are shining, and I am willing to hold hands with my son and live together.