The emotion came so suddenly.

Chu Chen buried his head in Zixi's ear: "Why did you suddenly think of ......?"

"What came to mind?" Zixi stared at him softly with soft eyes, and smiled lightly, "Let the child's surname be Chu?" In fact, it was not that I had this idea suddenly, but when I was in Xiling. ”

King Qingjun is an enlightened and generous father, he fulfills his son's happiness and respects his son's choice of affection - this is something that ordinary fathers can never do.

Besides, he only has an only son like Chu Chen.

But no matter how enlightened he is, he can't eliminate the regret of a father who has no successor to his son when he enters the royal family, and he can't be by his side to fulfill his filial piety.

So this idea has been in Zixi's heart for a long time, but he hasn't said it.

Chu Chen didn't speak for a long time, just looked at her like this, looked at her, and his heart unconsciously softened into water.

Zixi loves him.

These words turned into clear words, diffused in his heart, and his feelings were out of control, and he directly turned into action, bowing his head and kissing her fiercely.

"Zixi ......"

How is she so good?

How is it so good?

Zixi raised his hand, his slender fingers slid into his hair, and his tone was calm with a little gasp: "You give me a deep affection, I ...... Blame yourself for ...... Well, it's a good ...... for you Really ......"

Unfinished words, all of them are blocked between the overlapping lips and tongues.

The spring is infinite, and it lingers in the middle of the night.

……

Regarding the red clothes, it is actually not the reason that Qin Sheng said.

It's just a little secret hidden in his heart, and he usually doesn't want to share it with others.

Once, he was just a teenager looking for the ordinary.

A sword, a green shirt, and a young man's dream of fighting the sword world.

But when I saw the pavilion master for the first time, I was distracted from then on.

A white dress left an indelible mark in his heart, and his obsession grew like a vine, and he practiced martial arts desperately, just to get to that person.

Tsing Yi is calm, but it is also too inconspicuous.

He longed for his presence in the man's sight, for those cold eyes to see him at a glance.

So on the day he went up the mountain to meet him, he chose a set of fiery red shirts, which were as red as the most dazzling sun in the sky.

I have never changed my color since then.

The red color is dazzling and can also hide bloodstains.

But the color of blood can be concealed, but how can the blood be hidden?

Therefore, every time he came back with an injury, the honorable pavilion master didn't need to look at him to know how many injuries he had.

Thinking about it now, Qin Sheng couldn't help but feel like a world away.

It's like a world away......

In fact, it's not an illusion, after all, it's okay to be considered a person who has died once, and it's normal to feel this way.

It's just that when I think of what Zixi said tonight, my heart can't help but throb a little and feel a little sad.

Only Jiuge could afford him to dress like this.

Looking down at the clothes on his body, the texture of the red robe was light and smooth, without a trace of wrinkles, and the sleeves and hems of the robe were shining under the bright lights.

The red clothes are like fire, and the red is pure, which makes people feel dizzy.

Qin Sheng just stared at this dress, and then couldn't help but think of the two sets of red clothes that he received from Hall Master Mu for the first time that year: "The pavilion master asked someone to prepare clothes for you, don't wear your own clothes in the future." ”

At that time, his mind was still very simple, thinking that the number one master around the pavilion master must wear specific clothes, but he didn't think much about it, he only knew that the clothes given to him by the hall master were very good, and they were much better than his own clothes.