Chapter 93 Sweet and Sweet
"It's potpourri. Millions of flowers can be condensed into a small lamp in your hand, which is extremely precious, even if it is royal, only these few lamps have been obtained in five years. His dark eyes were fixed on her, like a net.
Stunned, she looked at the glass cup in front of her seriously, looked at it for a long time, and found nothing other than crystal clear.
Carefully lifting the fragile glass cover, she leaned to the tip of her nose and sniffed, squinting comfortably, like a cat. The fragrance seemed to envelop her whole being.
A cool voice came: "If you don't drink it again, its fragrance will run out." ”
She woke up and sniffed deeply, indeed, the smell was a little lighter.
My heart tightened, and I hurriedly drank the glass cup in my hand. In an instant, she seemed to feel a thousand fragrant flowers blooming in her mouth, and that graceful feeling made her scalp tingle.
Clenched his hands, a little drunk.
Another one was handed to her, and she subconsciously took it, and she opened and drank it without hesitation, like a marionette controlled by the fragrance of flowers.
One after another, and soon, only the last one of the potpourria that there were already few was left.
Su Qingyu was a little dizzy, shook his head, stared at the glass cup handed over by Toru Takizawa, and frowned: "Your Highness, why don't Your Highness drink it?" "A bit of a big tongue.
The fingertips touched the glass cup, with a small crisp sound, which was particularly nice.
She smiled, poked again, and retracted like an electric shock when she touched it.
"This king doesn't drink alcohol, I'm afraid that there will be thieves from the Pavilion of Sorrow when the time comes." Her deep voice made her move.
Looking up, I vaguely saw the indifference in his eyebrows.
His eyes widened: "This, this...... Like wine? "I can't make a slurred speech.
The corners of his mouth that had always been tightly pursed hooked into a faint smile.
But the eyes gradually blurred, Su Qingyu staggered to support the table, trying to stand up.
"You...... Can you give me a drink?! She blinked vigorously, her eyebrows furrowed in her puffed face, and she condemned.
The menacing appearance is not threatening, like a little milk cat.
Suddenly, his body tilted, and the whole person threw himself on the table.
In the uproar, the valuable glass bottle was swept to the ground and shattered.
Toru Takizawa stretched out his hand to scoop her into his arms, didn't look at the broken glass bottles, just looked at the remaining bottle of potpourri in his hand, and his eyes were meaningful: "This floral fragrance really suppressed the smell of wine, and it was not in vain that the king wasted a lot of effort." ”
Resting lightly on the table, he hugged the soft puddle of water in his arms with both hands, and rubbed his hard chin against her forehead.
sighed lightly: "Asu, this is the only way to hug you every time." ”
Suddenly, his teeth bit his chin, and he looked down in astonishment, only to see a pair of moist eyes staring at him.
He touched the shallow tooth marks on his chin, which was a little interesting, and his fingertips gently teased the tip of her nose: "Yo, I didn't expect you to be awake." "Eyebrows raised.
She snorted softly squeamishly, "It's not delicious, it's hard." ”
He patted her lightly on the back, lowered his eyes and laughed twice: "You guy, as expected, is still the same as in your previous life, and you will become a drunk cat as soon as you get drunk." ”
The hairpin fixed on her head was pulled off, and the soft black hair slipped down, and the wind blew lightly, with a little daughter's fragrance.
Toru Takizawa stroked her still green eyebrows, and moved his hand to the back of her head, stroking it like a cat.
After being silent for a long time, he suddenly looked at the person who was squinting and enjoying it, and suddenly said, "Asu, do you like this king a little?" ”
The man's eyes didn't open, and he said lazily and softly: "I don't like you." ”
The tongue is not straightened.
Takizawa's eyes crossed a touch of gloom, but he said lightly: "This king doesn't believe it." ”
After a pause, a trace of doubt crossed his eyes and said, "You have been lonely and suffered since you were a child. It stands to reason that as long as someone is kind to you, even if there is only a trace of it, it will be treasured in the bottom of your heart, just like a person in the dark meets a ray of light. This king has read countless people, and it is the first time I have met you like this. ”
The person in his arms did not respond, for a long time, sighed: "I don't know how you fell in love with this king in your previous life." ”
Xu was annoyed by the chatter in his ears, Su Qingyu frowned, and was about to get up immediately.
Toru Takizawa stopped her waist and pressed her restless, and raised her voice slightly: "What do you want to do?" ”
After several attempts to get up to no avail, she turned her head to look at him with some annoyance, and said angrily: "You get up, let's play a game." ”
He looked at her, lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, then chuckled: "Okay, this king will see what tricks you have to do." ”
Helping her to her feet, he stood half a step away from her, and only let go of her hand until she stabilized her figure.
Su Qingyu stood in front of him and stared at a pair of clear eyes, and suddenly, squinting and smiling, he threw himself into his arms.
He was slightly stunned, the corners of his mouth hooked, and he hugged the person in his arms.
I hugged it, but I was pushed away.
"First of all, let's compare ourselves." She hugged him with one hand, and the other from the top of her head to his chest.
After a pause, the person in his arms raised his furry head, "Hey, why are you so tall?" She looked at him in surprise.
He looked down at the person full of doubts, and a touch of softness flashed across his eyes, and he reached out to touch her.
Halfway through, the hand was amputated.
The petite and soft palm was close to his palm, warm and warm.
The person in his arms smirked: "Compare hands again." "The big apricot eyes are exceptionally clear.
After looking at him for a long time, suddenly, his round eyes narrowed into a crooked crescent moon.
A touch of weirdness rose in Toru Takizawa's heart.
"You keep your head down," the man in his arms said crisply.
He lowered his head for some reason, and his neck was suddenly grabbed.
"Let's talk about it again." There was a touch of wetness on his mouth.
His eyes widened as he never liked shape.
Before he could react, the softness on his lips had already removed.
Su Qingyu's face was flushed, looking at him and smirking, his eyes were full of water.
Takizawa Toru looked at her with dark eyes, and after a while, he nodded the tip of her nose and chuckled in a low voice: "I also said that I don't like this king." "The tail note shattered in the wind.
Pulled the man who was still laughing, leaned over and kissed him. Suddenly, the lips and teeth of the two were filled with the fragrance of flowers.
The bright moonlight filled the courtyard, the wind gradually rose, and the two people who hugged each other tightly were decided, and the green silk was tightly entangled, not knowing who was who. The leaves behind him were blown and rattled, and the fallen trees fell to the ground of the bluestone slabs.
For a long time, Toru Takizawa let go of the ignorant person in his arms.
In the afterglow, he caught a glimpse of a white shadow behind the door, and his eyes flashed slightly: "Asu, tell me if you like this king or not." The deep voice was seductive.
The person who only reached his chest looked down and thought, and after a while, she shook her head: "I don't like it, because the person you like is not me." ”
He reached out and touched her head, and laughed deeply: "What if the person the king likes is you?" ”
She bit her lower lip and seemed to have a difficult question to answer.
For a long time, there was no reply.
His eyes darkened, but he instantly covered up the past, and asked with a smile: "Then do you like to leave?" ”
"I don't like it." There was no hesitation this time.
The crisp sound was particularly clear in the empty courtyard, and the white shadow behind the door was stunned and turned to leave.
Toru Takizawa smiled lightly and touched Su Qingyu's hair.
Dizzy, she didn't know what was going on, only that when she woke up, it was already the first night.
Su Qingyu, who was lying on the table, moved his fingertips slightly, slowly sat up and stretched, as if he had slept comfortably.
"Awake?" A deep voice came from the other side.
She was stunned in mid-air with her hands stretched out, and opened her eyes to look at the black shadow opposite: "Your Highness! Instantly woke up and looked around, "This day, why is it dark?" ”
"Shhh Gasping for air, she instantly thought of what she had drunk before, and her heart tightened, "Your Highness, that ...... Well, the courtiers didn't do anything strange, when they were drunk. ”
As soon as the words fell, a substantial gaze came from the opposite side, which made her feel empty.
She...... I can't really do anything! sighed lightly and secretly supported his forehead.
"No, Miss Su fell asleep on the table after she got drunk." His eyes looked away, and a faint voice came into his ears.
"Really?" Looking up, she smiled, "That's good, that's good!" ”
Takizawa Toru looked at the relieved person, his eyes were slightly dark, if he wasn't afraid that she would be thin-skinned and dodge, he really wanted to tell the previous talk.
At this time, "Your Highness, this lamp is so beautiful. Su Qingyu looked down at the palm-sized lotus lamp on the table and exclaimed softly.
The previous "flowers" have been put away, and only a small crystal clear lotus lamp is placed on the table.
He lowered his eyes and smiled: "It's good-looking, but the blessing lotus lantern that was crushed by you in Fengguo Temple last time, can you repair it for this king?" ”
She was slightly stunned, she had long forgotten where the lamp had gone, and frowned slightly: "Well, the courtiers are natural, naturally is... Uh..."racking my brains to make excuses.
Who-
Suddenly there was a sound of breaking the air behind her, and she was pulled into a familiar embrace.
There was a crisp click, and the lotus lamp on the table shattered into several pieces.
A cool voice came from above: "This king has been waiting for so long, and he is finally here." ”
I don't know where the secret guard appeared instantly, protecting the two of them in the middle, and the originally empty courtyard was crowded.
Su Qingyu raised his eyes and looked at the air, and suddenly understood.
The dense figure floated like a ghost, silent, like a ghost.
It's the Pavilion of Sorrow.
The two sides confronted each other, and the slaughter in the air was like substance.
Suddenly, there was a slight sound of breaking the air in mid-air, and the sharp arrows with cold light were like wasp tail back needles, densely packed without any warning.
But when he arrived in front of Toru Takizawa, it was like encountering some kind of barrier, and he couldn't go any further. A dull look flashed in his eyes: "What, are you all this trick for?" ”
In response to him, there was silence.
In an instant, they swooped down and rushed down, one way against his secret guard, all the way against the two of them.
"Don't look, hold on to this king." The deep voice was difficult to distinguish between joy and anger, and Su Qingyu was pressed into his arms by a big hand.
The familiar smell came to her nose, her eyelashes fluttered, and she took the initiative to wrap around his waist.
The sound of blades entering flesh and blood reached her ears, and the smell of blood gradually spread, and in the darkness, she knew that the killing had begun.
Holding the person in front of her tightly, she lay on his chest, listening to the steady heartbeat, inexplicably stable.
She knew that as long as she had him, she wouldn't get hurt.
The two sides are evenly matched, and it is difficult to separate, as if they have fallen into a dead end.
I don't know how long it took for a fight, and when both sides were in a bit of decline, a voice suddenly came from the side of the Dark Worry Pavilion in my ears: "Wait! ”
Toru Takizawa stopped his movements, looked at the person who spoke, and sneered: "What's the matter, the donkey skills are exhausted?" ”
Not to be outdone, the other party smiled and said, "No, I just brought a gift today, and I forgot to show it to King Rin first." ”
"Be careful." Su Qingyu, who was in his arms, inexplicably felt an ominous premonition rise in his heart.