As if it was a "boom", all his senses were shattered, and when he regathered, he was already tightly hugging the delicate in his arms, grabbing the sweetness between her lips and tongue, and moving his hand to her waist. With just one force, there is already the sound of cracking. The fingertips touched her silky wet skin, and the legs suddenly tightened.

He resisted the urge, but bit her shoulder.

She cried out in pain and resented him.

He smiled, and his voice was hoarse: "Don't be like this, I'm afraid...... Hurt you......"

The eyes flickered, like ripples under the mist. Biting his lip, he cocked his foot and kissed his neck gently.

The brain "boomed" again, and while her sanity was not dissipated, she hurriedly pulled down her little hand: "Jinling, you go up first, this pool is heavy and ...... is really not suitable for you."

Su Jinling looked at him and nodded.

As soon as he held his hand, she sat on the edge of the pool, blushing at him, her eyes flashing in the light of the water, and the fingers supporting the edge of the white marble pool unconsciously swiped one by one.

He smiled: "You go back first, I'll see you later......"

She looked at him with a sparkling look, got up obediently and left, but listened to him call her name, and when she turned around, a long bath towel flew into her hand.

As soon as my cheeks were hot, I hurriedly wrapped myself in a bath towel and hurried away.

At the door, the historian in charge of recording was writing excitedly in the booklet: "On April 29, the 35th year of Jingyuan, King Qingning and the princess Mandarin Duck played in the water......"

Seeing the door closing lightly, Yuwen Xuanyi leaned to the edge of the pool, recalled the chaos of Fang Cai, shook his head with a smile, and closed his eyes again.

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Su Jinling returned to the Nuan Yu Shengxiang Pavilion, changed out of her wet clothes, took a bath, and found a goose yellow silk skirt to put on.

This color is very flattering to her, and it shows the complexion of the frost and snow, which is clear and crystalline. And the dress is loose, without a trace of decoration, only take a ribbon of the same color and tie it loosely around the waist, which has a lazy and beautiful state.

He sat down at the table, stared at the mirror for a moment, took off the pair of earrings that had never left him, picked out a brocade box, carefully put it in, and placed it in the deepest part of the drawer.

From now on, let that memory be buried forever.

I closed my eyes, and the hand that picked up the comb was trembling, and the comb was even more like to get rid of it several times.

She took several deep breaths in a row, and Fang barely calmed down, holding a jasper comb and carefully combing her hair.

The long hair is wet, more like ink dyeing, and it is lined with peach blossoms in the mirror, and the eyes are like stars, which is extraordinarily moving.

Inadvertently, his sentence "I like to see you with your hair scattered" drifted into his ears.

Thinking back to Fang Cai's throbbing, I couldn't help but smile lightly.

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She smiled and waited, but the man was delayed.

The wind chimes outside the window shook the scattered loneliness, and it was difficult to hide the low sigh of the copper leakage.

The night was so piercingly quiet.

The sparkle in his eyes gradually dimmed.

She put the comb back on the dressing table, looking at the green silk floating on it, the tip of her nose slightly sour.

"Why don't you sleep yet?"

A whisper sounded behind him.

She stood up, suddenly feeling that this move was too sudden, not soft at all, but it was to his eyes that were half cold and half spring, and for a while, her throat seemed to be blocked, and she couldn't spit out a word after preparing for a long time.

"What's wrong?"

He helped her to sit down, feeling her shoulders tremble slightly.

sighed in his heart, but still smiled: "Did Mu Feng say something to you today?" ”

She nodded...... He shook his head again.

"He must have done something unspeakable! is about to marry the royal sister of this king, and he dares to provoke the relationship between this king and the princess. Tomorrow the king will go to him to reason......"

"No......" she hurriedly grabbed him.

He wasn't really angry, the corners of his lips hooked, and he scratched her little nose: "Since it's not, rest early, the imperial doctor said that you are not strong and bloody......

Seeing her sitting still, he smiled and patted her on the shoulder: "You rest first, I'll ......"

"Lord Wang," she bit her lip and said with great difficulty, "...... today Can you not go? ”

The voice was so small that even she wondered if she had spoken.

He finally sighed: "Jinling, in fact, you don't have to feel that you owe me......"

What the?

She suddenly raised her eyes to look at him.

"There are some things that you just want to do, even without you, it will still be the same result, so you don't have to take the responsibility on yourself. Besides, it's because of me that you're implicated......" sighed lightly, his long fingers flicking her sideburns.

Today, in order to see Su Mufeng, in order not to worry Su Mufeng, she specially asked Qiu'e to dye the two strands of silver black with jasmine black hair cream.

This silver thread, as well as the hand that has lost the skin and no palm prints, is an eternal pain in his heart.

"Lord Wang, do you dislike me?"

He was stunned: "How come?" Don't always be cranky......"

"Lord Wang......" She stood up suddenly, her eyes were like water, she looked at him sparklingly, her lips bit and bited, and finally seemed to have made up her mind: "The prince once asked me, did I do it just to repay your favor?" Actually, I ......"

His chest rose and fell rapidly, and his heart was beating so hard that everything in front of him seemed to be shaking: "I, I can't bear to ...... you"

As soon as the words came out, it seemed that everything was quiet, and she only vaguely heard him say, "Rest early." Then he walked out of the door.

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He's gone?

He's gone.

He's gone......

It seems that he has lost all his strength, but he still stands firmly in the room, facing the emptiness in front of him.

He's gone......

But why? Didn't she say it clearly enough? Or could she not convince him that she was not trying to repay the favor, but ...... Like him? Or did he change his mind because she had kept him waiting too long? Su Mufeng said that there is only one season of spring for a flower, and even if the branches used to be full of splendor, it is not the one before after all......

Yes, he gave up on her. What's more, he was afraid of breaking Xu Ruoxi's heart, because in less than a month, she would give birth. As a man, he is a prince, and at such a critical moment, after all, the heir is the most important......

Maybe she was wrong, maybe it was too late, maybe she shouldn't have said it, or maybe she should have done her part...... She easily mustered up the courage and was easily defeated, could it be that everything was just her own passion?

The candlelight flickered, and the shadows of the flowers on the wall seemed to mock her failure and loneliness.

She actually said everything, how will she face him tomorrow? And later......

At this moment, she really wanted to hide in a small corner and cry.

But he tried to endure his sadness, turned around, and blew out the candlelight......

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However, just as she touched the glass lampshade with colorful butterflies piercing flowers, she heard the sound of the door softly, and before she could turn around, her waist suddenly tightened......

The shadow of the flower spun instantly.

When she was awake, she was already on the bed, and those eyes that were half cold and half spring were looking at her closely......

"Aren't you leaving?" As soon as the words came out, tears immediately fell.

Why did he want to leave? It's just that when I suddenly heard her confession so clearly, I was at a loss for a while. He ran out of the door in a daze, and it took him a long time to make sure that everything was not a dream.

The hand brushed her sideburns lovingly: "I changed my mind......"

"I've changed my mind!" She was furious.

He smiled, his eyes reflected in the candlelight were full of pampering: "It's too late......"

She was about to resist, but he lowered his head and held her lips accurately.

The fragrance of medicine wrapped around his cold lingered between his lips and teeth, with a little sweetness. The slightly damp hair slipped down the pillow and tangled with her long hair, like ink and smoke.

She was in a trance for a moment, remembering that she had just lost face, and instead struggled desperately, only to accidentally break his lip.

Seeing a drop of blood floating on his Yin Hong's lips, she felt a little heartache, but she glared at him, looked at the flower shadow on the wall, and whispered: "It's so stupid!" ”

He smiled, his arms tightened, and his breath fell softly on her lips: "Then you teach me ......"

Rolled his gaze to meet his eyes.

The bottom of his eyes is so gentle and intoxicating, even the candlelight is soaked soft, and a pair of figures are reflected in the small swaying, it is her, but she ......

In an instant, there seemed to be countless moments flashing, and she couldn't catch any of them, but she found that they were originally piled up on her heart, all shining, and pieces of her heart were moving.

Since when did he enter her heart, little by little, quietly occupying this small territory, so that every time she wants to move, it will cause infinite heartache......

is this man, he has the incomparable dignity of the world, and also has the favor of thousands of women in the world, but he is only moved by her and devoted to her; is this man, who has been silently behind her for several years, and has been born and died for her several times, and his life hangs by a thread; It was this man, no matter what she did, he never blamed, no matter how she avoided it, he never reluctantly, he would only look at her dotingly, and say to her: "I like to see you with your hair scattered......"

At those times, she couldn't remember it so far away, but now, he looked at her with a slight smile, pity, love, and expectation......

She suddenly wanted to cry, but she smiled, raised her head slightly, leaned her lips close to him, carefully poked out the tip of her tongue, and gently licked the blood beads on the red......

He also smiled, his red lips slightly open, instantly enveloping her softness.

The candlelight shook slightly, and the shadows on the wall dimmed in an instant.

The curtain fell lightly, enveloping the spring light of a tent......

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Outside the house, there was a faint shadow slanting on the bluestone slab moving towards the Nuan Yusheng Xiang Pavilion, and the skirt was swaying gently, not slow.

However, another shadow crept forward......

One-step...... Two-step ......

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A wave of the stick.

The previous shadow fell to the ground.