Wei Wenyan stretched out his hand to Dugu Muyu in front of him and opened his lips and said, "Muyu come here!" His deep, magnetic voice always succeeded in seducing her, and she broke free of Xuan Yi's restraints and walked to his side.

Wei Wenyan looked like no one was around, and her slender and powerful fingers held her slender lotus arms. His eyes were fixed on the finger marks on his arms, and his brows were twisted together. In a low voice, he asked, "Does it hurt?" ”

She nodded, then shook her head again. It hurt to be dragged at first, but now I don't feel much anymore.

"Ahem" Xuan Yi pretended to cough and looked at the two of them steadily, why did he finally find her in this crowded crowd, and this Prince Mu appeared? This day is there, presumably because of the lack of geographical advantages and people, after all, it is not in its own territory. He handed the rabbit lantern he was carrying in his hand to her, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "This rabbit lantern is very chic, and it is the most foiling for you." ”

She looked at the lantern in a daze, and the white rabbit looked pure and harmless, and her pitiful appearance did not match her. Wei Wenyan blocked his hand in front of her: "The prince is kind, and the king has received it for the princess." With that, he took her hand and walked out of the crowd.

Xuan Yi didn't catch up, and watched them go away. After all, if the name is not right, the word is not good. They are husband and wife, all of this is reasonable, but for some reason his heart is sour.

The endless stream of people, men and women coming and going, the two of them walk on the street but are very eye-catching. Dugu Muyu thought probably because the person next to her had been keeping a straight face, which scared others, and then the voice of discussion subverted her thoughts.

Wei Wenyan's outstanding appearance and luxurious temperament made many women unable to take their eyes off. At this time, a woman secretly glanced at Wei Wenyan and whispered: "This son is tall and handsome, and I don't know what kind of seniority the woman next to him has to be able to match him." ”

At this time, another woman pushed her companion and sneered: "I am afraid that the mask at night is not ugly, and I can't see people!" After saying that, the group couldn't stop laughing: "Hahahaha!" There is no half of the reserved and demeanor that a woman in the boudoir should have.

Their voices were not loud, but they were not small, and every word fell clearly in her ears. She couldn't pretend not to care, and scratched Wei Wenyan's palm vigorously. Wei Wenyan stopped, looked down at her and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"Help me untie it!" She raised her face and said lightly.

He nodded, his dexterous fingers picking open the knot of the mask and retracting it into his arms. He tugged back at her sideburns and expertly held her hand. A smug smile crossed the corner of her mouth, fleeting and leaving no trace. She admits that this act is very naïve, and she is deeply ashamed.

Those women who coveted Wei Wenyan's beauty could clearly see the concentric knots on his wrists, which were dazzlingly red. I never thought that the two of them were so young that they were married, and those women were suddenly disappointed.

When I saw Dugu Muyu's face, I was even more surprised, although it was not a national posture, but it was also superior, where was they comparable. Especially the cold aura on her body, and the indifferent eyes, just one cold look made those women stunned.

Yunqi looked at the red and blue figures side by side in front of him, and pulled Si Zhao: "Don't follow!" Si Zhao looked at him puzzled: "Why?" ”

I'm afraid that this head is not so stupid even if it is iron, Yun Qi patiently opened his lips and said, "Let me ask you, what is your role?" Sizhao glanced at him disdainfully: "Protect my young lady!" ”

Yunqi nodded and said, "That's right! Now that the princess has her own princess's protection, what are you still doing? Supervision? ”

Sizhao suddenly realized, but when he saw Yun Qi's attitude towards speaking, he was very angry in his heart, and he picked up the sword in his hand and was about to greet him on the head. Fortunately, Yunqi was ready, and he protected his head early and looked at her vigilantly.

Sizhao glanced at him faintly, and then walked in the direction of the palace with his sword. Yunqi followed her side, and after holding back for a while, he still asked: "Sizhao, you or the princess, whose swordsmanship is higher?" ”

Sizhao glanced at him and replied coldly, "Does it matter?" Yun Qi thought about it for a while, and it didn't seem to matter. He stepped forward again and asked, "Today is the Begging Festival, have you ever prayed to Vega?" ”

Si Zhao didn't say anything, and glanced at him coldly. He swallowed, looked at the sturdy figure in front of him, and never dared to speak again.

On the sparkling stream in the distance, a large area of red and bright lights is particularly conspicuous in this crowded crowd. When I walked in, I found that the water was full of lotus lanterns, and there were three or two men and women burning lotus lanterns on the shore, and the lamps carried the wishes of those people. Pray for good health, for a good marriage, or for all the best; After all, it is the hope and hope in the heart.

She looked at the place steadily, and Wei Wenyan opened her lips and said, "Want to put it?" She looked up at him and said, "Is that okay?" ”

"Yes!" He uttered two clear words in a deep voice, and a thick smile suddenly appeared between her eyebrows. He bought a lantern from the old man next to him, and took her hand with his other hand, but he did not go to the shore.

She stopped, raised a pair of clear eyes and looked at him and said, "Didn't you say you could put it?" Why did you go again? ”

But he replied without the slightest understanding: "Yes, you can put it!" Go back and put it, there is also a spring in the palace. She lowered her eyes and said, "It's different! ”

He nodded and said, "It's really different, this stream contains hundreds of wishes. If you go home, there will only be this lotus lamp, and then the heavens will hear your wishes. ”

She simply played her temper: "It's different, the stream will flow into the river, and the river will flow into the sea, but the spring in the palace is stagnant!" ”

It seems reasonable to say that the left is just a thought. He gently touched her head and said in a dumb voice: "What Madame said is reasonable, everything depends on Madame." ”

Her face turned cloudy and clear, and she squatted in front of the shore and made a wish to the lotus lamp with both hands in her fists. Wei Wenyan looked at her intently: "What wish did you make?" ”

Why did she seem to have heard this sentence somewhere? She shook her head and said, "I can't say it, if I say it, it won't work." He didn't ask any more, and took her hand and pushed the lotus lamp into the water. The lotus lamp floated down the current, becoming one of many bright lights.

With a "bang", bright fireworks lit up the sky, and then countless gorgeous fireworks bloomed in the dark sky. The colorful fireworks illuminated her bright face, and he lowered his head to grab her lips, and after a shallow taste, let go of her. Holding her tightly in her arms, she buried her head in his arms and held her breath.

He pulled out the man who was in his chest, and his white little face was already red, and he was gulping for air. He looked at her repeated movements and asked, "What does Madame do?" ”

He asked knowingly, and the court was widespread, and people came and went. He did it without warning, and I don't know if anyone saw it. Seeing her cramped appearance, he chuckled: "Madame, but you are shy? The more he was like this, the more cramped she became, and she shouted: "Wei Wenyan! ”

"Huh?" He watched her grunt, he loved to hear her call his name. Seeing that she was very ashamed, he withdrew the smile on his face, took her hand and walked slowly on the bustling street: "Do you like the fireworks just now?" ”

She pondered for a while and then replied, "I like it, but I don't like it either." Although the fireworks are beautiful, they are fleeting, like a flash in the pan, and the beauty is beautiful, and it will not last long after all. ”

This was just like her state of mind, and he knew it well, but he was silent, and only walked by her hand. It didn't take long to arrive at the gate of the palace, and the guards at the door hurriedly said, "Lord, princess." "The last time they saw the prince and the princess holding hands in and out of the palace was before their wedding.

When she stepped into the palace, she was instantly stunned by the brightly lit scene, and every road in the palace was covered with colorful round lanterns, like a little star. He looked at the smile on the corner of her mouth, and couldn't help but raise the corner of her mouth as well: "Do you like it?" ”

Her eyes sparkled brightly, and she nodded, "I like it." ”

She looked at the countless lanterns and asked, "Did you prepare?" He nodded. She asked, "For me?" ”

"Hmm!" He snorted and said, "I thought you would like it, but you had already slipped out when I returned home." ”

She dodged his burning gaze and stepped through the candlelight, her mood different from every other time. The people around you are the heart of the heart, joy, heartbeat, and touch.

He looked at the red figure on the tree-lined path, and his heart was more peaceful and calm than ever.

She was tired of playing, and stood there wilting, like a chick waiting to be fed. He stepped forward and picked her up by the waist and strode into the Xianyun Palace.

was about to put her on the bed, but she refused to let go, but tightened her hand and said, "Is the prince leaving?" He shook his head and said, "Don't go!" She looked at him suspiciously, as if he didn't believe it, and he repeated again: "I really don't want to go." ”

She let go of her hand, but he threw her directly onto the bed, a wicked smile on his lips. She looked at him with wide eyes, and he finally covered her eyes, and said with a low smile: "Madame will make me feel guilty about being a husband like this." ”

With that, he pulled her directly into his arms, picked her fingers, and skillfully untied her headband, and her long hair spread down. Black hair, white people, red clothes. His eyes were burning into her eyes, and his heavy, rapid snort was a sign of what was to come.

She closed her eyes tightly, and a gentle kiss came as expected. The clear and warm smell of his body suddenly surrounded her, and his kiss changed from a gentle taste to a strategic invasion, sweeping every wisp of her breath.

After half a ring, he let go of her, and a charming deep voice sounded in her ears, "Mu Yu!" Her hand had been lured by him to his white jade belt, and she was seduced by him step by step to perish.

The red veil fluttered slightly, the simple and delicate room was covered with a layer of silver-gray moonlight, and the Weaver Girl and the Cowherd had finally reunited in the boundless sky outside the window.