Skirting the promenade, there is a completely different scene, green and cloudy. Purple and red flowers bloom in rows under the eaves, and the fragrance of flowers comes to the nose.

"In spring, you can see colorful butterflies flying in flocks, and you can't take your eyes off it when you see it." Qianxue admired and waved away a few bees collecting honey, and then stepped forward to open the door.

"Will it attract snakes and insects to come here?" There is nothing perfect in the world, and she laments the beauty of the scenery at the same time, but also worries, and if she provokes those ugly things, it will add to the trouble.

Qianxue chuckled lightly, and said as she led her into the house, "Yes, but you don't have to worry. These flowers and trees are taken care of by florists, and naturally they will also guard against snakes and insects. Since you left the house, you have carried these flowers and trees, and you have not caused any trouble in these years. ”

Qianxue said this, she was relieved, she didn't want to look up and see snakes and insects hanging on the roof. After all, being under the same roof with Wulian is equivalent to coexisting with poisonous insects, snakes and ants, although I have seen a lot, I will always have a chill.

Entering the door is even more unique, the tables and chairs should be her preferences, there are no superfluous objects, and the spacious room looks a little empty. Qianxue opened the windows one by one, and then she saw another scene.

Through the window at the back, I saw an empty sky, and there were no crowded houses. When she looked closer, she found that a large area of 'dead trees' had been planted, and the empty branches looked like dying old men.

She frowned, her expression intriguing. How could Qianxue guess what she was thinking, Qianxue only said: "Behind this is a red plum, a red one in winter." Especially when the snow is drifting, fold a few branches back and insert them, and the house is full of fragrance, both plum fragrance and the sweetness of snowflakes. ”

"Looking at the appearance of lingering, can it still bloom this year?" She asked nonchalantly.

"Yes, these red plums are cooked by the prince himself, and the prince will fold one every day in winter. The slave maid once heard Mama Su say that this red plum has been around for many years, and it was planted for you when the prince was young. ”

Qianxue's eyes were shining when she spoke, just ask which young woman doesn't look forward to being accompanied by a single person, not to mention that Qianxue is envious from the bottom of her heart.

Qianxue, how old are you? Do you have someone you like? Just say it, and the word I can make will fulfill you. "Dugu Muyu didn't see Qianxue's thoughts, Qianxue was the most outstanding among the maids, and she was calm and unassuming. Such a good girl, how can she be willing to be bound in this palace?

"Slave maid, slave maid is twenty-four this year, and she is not young." Qianxue's eyebrows were lowered as she spoke, obviously very concerned about this.

"The slave envy you and the prince know each other, and look forward to being treated with a heart. It's just that there are too many women in the world who pay their true hearts wrongly, and slaves don't want to be like that. Fortunately, the slave has no father or mother, so she has no worries. It's a blessing to be here to serve you now, and it's just that you can't get love. ”

never thought that Qianxue could see it so clearly, so Dugu Muyu gave up the idea of matching her.

After saying the boredom in her heart, Chiyuki smiled with relief. Then Qianxue showed her the things in the house one by one, and the most important thing was the seemingly ordinary suitcase and the quaint dressing table.

When I opened the suitcase, it was a fiery red, and the rest of the suitcases, large and small, were also full of dresses, most of them were red. Qian Xuebian explained: "Every year in the new season, the prince will cut a lot of new clothes and come back, and there will be so many in a few years. ”

She couldn't help but take a crimson dress with auspicious clouds, and compared her body with a rough and shallow appearance, it was not bad at all. She couldn't help but sigh how Wei Wenyan was so confident, so many dresses of the same size were cut, in case she was a little thinner or fatter, she couldn't wear it.

"He's too extravagant and wasteful, in case my body changes, it's not in vain that I waste so many clothes." Dugu Muyu complained, but in his heart, it was like being soaked in honey, sweet.

In fact, everything the prince did back then, he never expected the princess to be resurrected. Who would have thought that the princess committed suicide by taking poison, which was witnessed by thousands of soldiers.

"Don't blame it, it's the prince's intention, isn't it just the right fit now. It can be seen that the prince is meticulous to you, how many men in the world can do this. ”

Hearing Qianxue say this, the sweeter her heart became. What is deposited here and outside is his sincerity, how could she blame him, she only blames her for not finding him earlier.

Seeing that she was a little happy, Qianxue hurriedly pulled out the drawer of the dressing table, which contained all kinds of exquisite brocade boxes. Qianxue picked a few and opened them, and the light that shone in fell into the box, and the colorful light fell like stars.

"And these, all of them should be selected by the prince for you, you still like them when you look at them." Qianxue looked at her with an earnest look in her eyes as she spoke, and she thoughtfully stepped forward to take a few looks.

After only a few glances, she couldn't take her eyes off, jade, agate, etc., all kinds of things, and some looked at them as exotic things. She has never liked complicated and ostentatious ornaments, and Wei Wenyan just captured her preferences. The style of these ornaments is novel and unconventional, and each piece is a fine product.

"Like, how can I not like it." She whispered, and Qianxue was also very happy when she saw it, and after answering, she went out to prepare hot water for her.

There is such a person in the world, from small to large, from the inside to the outside, all of them are meticulous for you. Such a person, called how she does not cherish.

Now that she looks at this house, she is in a different state of mind. She caressed the nooks and crannies of the place, imagining what it would be like for the two of them to get married, imagining the twilight of their wedding under this roof.

It was night, the night was like water, the breeze was sultry, and she slept exceptionally peacefully. During this period, she had a beautiful dream, she dreamed of the festive Prince Mu's mansion, and he carried her through every corridor in his wedding dress. Then they were surrounded by red candles, and everywhere they looked was adorned with red double happiness, and the wind was scorching that night.

The next morning, she awoke in a glimmer of light, and as the warm sunlight fell, she greedily looked at it a few more times.

It was a new and beautiful day, and it was the thought that came to her when she felt the warmth behind her. How could she ignore his rough and warm embrace, even if she didn't know when he came, she didn't resist.

He knew every slight movement of her, and he opened his eyes as she twisted to wake up. At this time, his hands wrapped around her body, and he tightened her grip into his arms with familiarity. His burning snort brushed the tips of her ears, and his sharp teeth gnawed at them.

"What are you thinking?"

His voice is low and charming, Dugu Muyu thought that there would be no sound in the world that could match his voice, such a breathtaking and addictive.

"I'm thinking, what is happening today is true or false, whether it's a dream or an illusion." She tilted her head slightly, bearing his intimacy and inching.

But the pain in her shoulder before he could answer was tormenting her, and he could almost feel his teeth digging into her flesh. The brutal strength even made her think that he was going to tear her off even the flesh of the belt.

Finally she clearly felt the warm blood seep out, even though she was sweating finely, and her teeth were about to burst her lips. Even so, she didn't hide, she only endured his tyranny.

Finally, he finally let go. Large drops of hot tears hit her cheeks, and then slid down her cheeks to the corners of her mouth, and the bitter taste instantly rushed to the tip of her tongue. His rapid gasp tugged at her heartstrings, for such a Wei Wenyan, she was not wrong, but more distressed.

"Now, can you feel that this is true?" His low voice rang out, and a force pressed against her aching shoulder. His palms burned, but they trembled.

"I'm more afraid than anyone else that this is a dream, Mu Yu, I'm sorry." As he spoke, he rubbed the back of her neck like a small beast with a wounded hand.

She tilted her head slightly, and out of the corner of her eye could see his thick eyelashes quivering. She said in as calm a tone as she could, "Then why are you biting me, I would have thought you wanted to eat me raw." ”

"Yes, I want to eat you, so that you will be mine forever and ever, and you will never be able to leave me again. Mu Yu, I'm crazy, don't hide, don't be afraid of me. Wei Wenyan said calmly, but his body was extremely restless, and the hand across her waist seemed to be about to cut her off.

She loved him, including his madness. She knew exactly what his extraordinary actions were, so she wouldn't hide. Compared to losing him, the pain is very small.

"You are my husband, we have well-behaved children, and I am here for the rest of my life." Originally, she was the one who was injured, but all she wanted was to comfort him, to comfort the culprit who had caused the wound on her.

He removed the hand that was on her shoulder, and the bloody anger instantly diffused. Then there was the sound of the cloth tearing, and with his free hands and teeth, he wrapped the strip of cloth around her armpit and wrapped it around her injured shoulder.

She was like a puppet at his mercy, firstly he held her and could not move, and secondly, she was afraid that if she pulled the wound, it would hurt even more.

"I bite you because I want to leave my marks on you." His rough fingertips slid through her soft midcoat and finally grabbed her wrists.

His fingertips tugged at the sleeves of her shirt, and a tender red scar was on her elbow, where the flesh was freshly grown. Not only that, but her chest and shoulders were covered with many marks, deep and shallow.

He admits that he is despicable, and the first thing he did when he got into the collapse last night was to pick open her clothes, and look at the white body as jade with so many scars. He couldn't shake her awake and ask her what had eaten the bear's heart and leopard's gall. But she slept so comfortingly, he was reluctant to disturb her sweet dreams, and he could only grit his teeth and tear the person who had hurt her into pieces in his mouth.

He crossed her body, propped his head and looked down at her, "Does it hurt?" ”

"It hurt at first, but now it's better, it doesn't hurt or itch, and I don't feel anything." She shook her head and said, her eyes blank and cold, without temperature.

Years ago, on the day the two of them lingered, he stroked the whip marks on her back. She also said that it didn't hurt, how could it not hurt to fall such a deep scar.

At that time, she was forced by Si Yuzong's oppression and could not bear the whipping. But now, with her skills, all he can think of is that she was attacked by a group.