The flickering candle flame reflected the faces of the two, showing a bit of the smell of being extinguished.

After a while, the woman nodded and said solemnly: "Then everything will be under the orders of the prince." ”

"Okay."

Gong Lingyan smiled and bowed, his slender fingers touched the woman's soft and slender arm, and his fiery gaze seemed to see through the fiery red veil.

The woman's body stiffened obviously, and after being stunned for a moment, she quickly stood up, bowed to Gong Lingyan, straightened her face, and said lightly: "It's not early, the prince is resting, and the little woman will retire." ”

Gong Lingyan didn't stop it, only let out a soft "um", and watched the woman walk out with a meaningful smile on her face.

Su Yunran, who was in the dark, frowned, and deep thought crossed his eyes.

The eldest prince Su Yungu?

That's Big Brother?

I've been back for so long, and I've never heard of the eldest prince.

Back then, when was it?

I only heard that the eldest brother Su Yungu was killed in battle, but, according to this view, there must be something strange in this.

Thinking like this, the door was opened again, and a woman in a light green gauze skirt walked in, and walked in front of Gong Lingyan, as the slender jade hand was raised slightly, the soft veil slid down, revealing an extremely charming face.

The delicate body slowly leaned into Gong Lingyan's arms, Gong Lingyan chuckled directly, stretched out his arm, and grabbed the woman's body.

Looking at the looming snow-colored skin under the pale green light veil, Gong Lingyan's gaze became a little hotter, and his hands increased his strength.

The woman let out a few coquettish moans, and her shy laughter was full of charm.

Without the slightest hesitation, Gong Lingyan directly picked up the woman's face, kissed it deeply, moved his arm to the woman's slender waist, and slowly tightened, as if to break the woman's waist.

The woman snorted softly, wrapped her arms around Gong Lingyan's neck, and kissed back affectionately.

The constant slight sound made Su Yunran very uncomfortable, moved slightly, and took a deep breath, Su Yunran was thinking about whether to leave this place, but he heard a woman's exclamation, followed by the sound of the tea cup falling to the ground.

His eyes came out of the smoky blue curtain, and Su Yunran blinked, wanting to see what was happening, but he saw the clothes scattered all over the ground, the swaying red bed curtain, and a pair of figures faintly visible in the bed curtain.

Suspicious voices kept coming, the corners of Su Yunran's mouth twitched, her delicate and fair face was suddenly dyed with a thick flush, and her eyes were full of embarrassment.

As soon as his footsteps moved, Su Yunran was about to turn around and leave, but his waist was locked by a pair of powerful arms, and then his body moved, and he had been taken away from here.

The familiar cold fragrance surrounded him, and the hand that Su Yunran raised to attack slowly put it down, his frowning brows also relaxed, and his pale thin lips were slightly hooked, revealing a shallow smile.

When he came to a small alley, he let go of his arm when he was holding him behind him.

Before Su Yunran could react, a strong force came from his waist, and he fell into a warm and wide embrace.

"Ah Ran."

A deep voice came from above his head, with deep affection and mixed with complex emotions, which made Su Yunran's heart move, and the tip of his nose was slightly astringent.

The big hand on his waist trembled slightly, with a temperature that could not be ignored.

At that moment, Su Yunran only felt that many complex emotions were surging in his heart, and after his heart was flooded and stranded, the tide rose and fell, leaving behind those indelible warm colors.

A gentle warm current flowed through her heart, gradually spreading to her whole body, moistening her cold fingertips and cheeks, and dispelling all the tiredness, all the coldness, and all the sadness during this time.

Su Yunran's eyebrows trembled slightly, his head rested on Mo Qingchen's warm chest, quietly listening to his powerful heartbeat, his white little hands tightly grasped his placket and slowly tightened.

The tip of his nose was slightly astringent, Su Yunran took a deep breath, and his eyes gradually reddened.

Mo Qingchen's hands tightly locked Su Yunran's slender waist, with a strength that could not be ignored, a deep sense of satisfaction surged in his heart, and it seemed that the feeling of confusion and emptiness that had haunted him for a long time had all dissipated.

In this way, in the middle of an uninhabited alley, the two hugged each other tightly and were silent.

It doesn't take too many words, it doesn't need too many expressions, the two can tacitly understand each other's emotions.

Those seeds called "missing" buried deep in the heart, after brewing and growing crazy during this time, at this moment, suddenly bloomed a delicate flower, with a faint luster, swaying with a clear fragrance, sprinkling warmth all over the heart.

After a long time, Su Yunran took a deep breath, suppressed the complicated emotions in his heart, rubbed his head lightly on Mo Qingchen's chest, his pale thin lips opened slightly, and gently called: "Qingchen." ”

"It's me."

Mo Qingchen's voice was low, he gently rubbed Su Yunran's green silk with one hand, leaned over slightly, attached it to her ear, and said softly: "Ah Ran, it's me, I'm here." ”

The warm breath spread all over his ears, and there was a burst of itching, Su Yunran couldn't help but shrink his neck, and the hand holding Mo Qingchen's shirt tightened a little.

The night wind blew, blowing up the hair strands of the two, intertwined, and curled up the thick feelings.

"That's good."

Su Yunran buried his delicate face deep into Mo Qingchen's chest, and the subtle voice came muffled, with the meaning of Kean's grievance.

"You're finally here."

Listening to Su Yunran's words full of grievances, Mo Qingchen only felt that his heart was together, and a deep distress surged in his heart, and the hand holding Su Yunran's body tightened a little, and his big hand with distinct bones gently caressed her soft green silk, with deep affection.

"Ah Ran, I'm here."

"I'm sorry."

Mo Qingchen's sharp thin lips gently kissed Su Yunran's soft and small earlobe, and took a deep breath, with a deep sense of bitterness in his eyes.

"I'm sorry to make you suffer."

"I'm sorry."

Su Yunran shook his head slightly, slowly closed his eyes, wiped away the tears in his eyes, and said softly: "Needless to say, I'm sorry, Qingchen." ”

Speaking of this, Su Yunran paused, his head poked out of Mo Qingchen's arms, raised his head slightly, his pale thin lips raised, and a faint smile bloomed, with a bit of bright meaning, he said shallowly, "I'm very happy to see you." ”

Mo Qingchen's eyes moved, his slender fingers gently stroked Su Yunran's delicate eyebrows, took off the light veil that covered his face, his fingertips lingered on her slightly pale face, and a pair of ink-like eyes were full of tenderness.

The cold touch from his fingertips made Mo Qingchen frown, and his eyes flashed with distress.

"It's too cold in here."

Mo Qingchen gently cupped Su Yunran's little face with both hands, and pressed his forehead against hers, and the scorching breath spread on her face, transmitting the temperature to the past. , you are lonely, the young lady warms you with a movie