In the courtyard of Qingxiang Pavilion, an inky black figure stood awe-inspiring against the sun.

"Li Yuchen?" Li Bingru was surprised, and her hands clenched unconsciously, "You, why are you here?" ”

In front of the bluestone paved road, a black figure stands impressively, under the full light, the handsome facial features are cold because of the cold owl at the corner of the mouth, and the dignified posture is immovable, like a stone statue that has not changed for thousands of years, waiting for the return of the original god.

Only the wind swept the hem of the black robe, which was as smooth as silk, and blew the delicate dark embroidery patterns on it, as if to break free from the shackles of black and spread its wings.

I don't know if it's an illusion, the moment Li Bingru saw Li Yuchen, he felt that his cold posture suddenly eased a little.

"Where have you been?"

Li Yuchen's figure did not move, and his moist red lips were pursed into a straight line at the moment, slightly white, inadvertently reflecting a trace of cold luster, showing the master's arrogant and cold mood at the moment.

"His Royal Highness King Jing!" Ke Qiao hurriedly bent down to Li Yuchen and saluted.

Li Yuchen had a cold look in his eyes, but he hurriedly retreated. Li Bingru was secretly annoyed by Ke Qiao's submission to Li Yuchen's obscenity, and couldn't help but retreat again and again under the silent persecution of Li Yuchen's expressionless face.

"I ...... I, I'm going to see Helan. Li Bingru casually talked nonsense in a hurry.

"Xiaoru," Li Yuchen sighed softly, his face was a little pale under the sun, "Am I just so distrustful of you?" ”

Li Bingru bowed her head and was silent, Li Yuchen's obvious implicit words suddenly made her feel that no matter what she did, she couldn't escape his elite eyes.

"Go clean up."

Li Yuchen suddenly spoke, although his face was still expressionless, Li Bingru still carefully captured a slightly indulgent tenderness in the depths of his eyes. His heart moved slightly, and he felt a little guilty about letting Nangong and the others go without permission.

"Li Yuchen, I ......"

"Go ahead," Li Yuchen seemed to know everything, and seemed to don't care about anything, "Let's go back to Yangcheng immediately!" ”

"Okay."

For the Yangcheng that is about to go, Li Bingru is both eager and unprovoked.

Before leaving, Li Bingru suddenly realized where the uneasiness in her heart came from - from the time she sent Nangong Xuanming and others away, Shao Haihui has not shown up, which is really abnormal, since the two of them reunited in Tianlong Fort again, Shao Haihui has been hanging around her almost every moment, probably because he felt guilty about his silent departure, and tried to make up for something.

Whether it is about the departure of Nangong and the others, or about Yangcheng, who is about to leave for him, it is impossible for Shao Haihui to ignore it, let alone not show up.

Could it be that you are being held back by something more important?

"Miss, His Royal Highness King Jing is still waiting!"

A clever whispering reminder.

Li Bingru found herself standing in front of the carriage and shook her head, and on the carriage in front of her, Li Yuchen was standing with her hands in her hands, her complexion was as clear as jade, her face was as handsome as silk, and the shining eyes on her body were bright and evil.

The long jet-black hair spreads down the back, glowing with a faint luster against the background of the same color brocade robe, the figure is tall and beautiful, the momentum is majestic and cold, and because of standing on a high place, the whole person gathers a domineering, unattainable immortal atmosphere.

Li Bingru suddenly remembered that the beautiful and picturesque white-clothed young man who was lying on the branch pole at the beginning, Li Yuchen at that time, was dressed in white leisurely and wantonly, with a playful and playful smile, holding a three-foot-long sword.

Sure enough, the years are a pig-killing knife, but in just one year, how many years of innocence and beauty have been erased?

"Is it pretty?"

Li Yuchen suddenly bent down to approach Li Bingru, probably never in such a happy mood, with a high-spirited smile at the corners of his eyebrows and eyes.

"Uh......"

Li Bingru was stunned for a moment, her handsome face suddenly approached, and the charming smile that was close at hand made her heart beat suddenly, and even if she jumped uncontrollably, her fair face was instantly dyed with a suspicious red tide.

When Li Yuchen saw it, the smile on his lips became more and more profound, and he stretched out his generous palm towards the little girl.

"Come up!"

Li Bingru seemed to be bewitched by that bright smile, and involuntarily stretched out her delicate little hand towards Li Yuchen.

Li Yuchen retracted his palms and gathered his strength.

Li Bingru was excited, and suddenly realized that his and Li Yuchen's movements were so ambiguous, and when he wanted to withdraw his hand again, Li Yuchen tightened even harder, and couldn't help glaring at Li Yuchen with disgust and timidity.

That glance seems to be infinitely shy and charming, delicate and smart, like a sultry cat's claw, soft and sultry grasp on Li Yuchen's heart, scratching Li Yuchen's heart is itchy, blood is surging, and even some dry mouth and the whole body is soft, even the cold owl's eyes are uncontrollably stained with a trace of restlessness, and it is even more impossible to let go of the hand, not tight, but can't help but increase the intensity, as if it is the only source that can quench thirst.

Seeing that Li Yuchen not only did not let go, but held it harder, Li Bingru was about to attack in anger, but saw that his eyes were staring at him without moving, his eyes were flowing with a vague temptation that made his heart tremble, his white cheeks were dyed red, and even his breathing was obviously a little shorter, and the breath he exhaled was extremely hot.

For a while, he felt that his heartbeat was accelerating uncontrollably, and he bit his lower lip for fear that his heart would jump out of his throat, so he glanced around secretly, and saw that everyone was hanging their heads, as if they were deliberately trying to avoid themselves, and they were even more embarrassed and helpless, and jumped into the carriage like a refuge.

Li Yuchen then got into the carriage.

Ke Qiao looked at the moving carriage curtain and smiled, his clear eyes were shining, and his face couldn't help but blush slightly. Ying Ying jumped, sat on the carriage whirl, and started the carriage with a dark-faced guard boy.

"Still not letting go?"

Li Bingru gritted her teeth and shook her tightly adhered arms, feeling that her face and neck were also starting to become hot, and the hands held by her big hands were even hotter and sweaty.

"Little Ru ......"

Li Yuchen suddenly spoke, his voice was low and hoarse, and the elongated tail note was like a bell and drum with reverberation, and the slightest tremor shook Li Bingru's heart, making the already restless and accelerated heartbeat even more flustered.

Li Bingru didn't even have the courage to look up at Li Yuchen now.

Li Bingru's low eyebrows made Li Yuchen's heart skip a beat, and he only felt that it was a kind of acquiescence, or a silent invitation.

Li Yuchen slowly approached the delicate and shy little girl in front of him, slowly, slowly, he leaned over and kissed the delicate softness of the pair of longings, shallow, gentle kiss, with careful cherishment, poured out the lovesickness that he wanted to say goodbye.

Between the lips and teeth is the familiar aromatic sweetness that belongs to the little girl. The little girl didn't resist, just didn't move, and the expression on her face didn't know whether she was dazed or stunned.

No, maybe I can't call her a little girl anymore, his little girl doesn't know when she has grown up, and she is as beautiful as a budding bud, and she is charming and tempting him to pick it.

Li Yuchen trembled, hugged the little girl's soft body more closely, only to feel that a heart had been unprecedentedly satisfied, and it seemed to be extremely empty, and he urgently needed to be filled, and the shallow kiss turned into a deep exploration.

Different from the last raging rape, this time the kiss was extraordinarily gentle, cherishing love and pity with infinitely strong affection. Li Bingru was stunned at first, but when she felt Li Yuchen's trembling soul, she was deeply moved, Li Yuchen never said anything about what she did for her, but there were some things she just knew was him, and maybe there were things she didn't know.

She doesn't know when she started to like Li Yuchen, and she doesn't know when Li Yuchen started to take herself to heart.

But none of that matters, does it?

Li Bingru closed her eyes, her arms went around Li Yuchen's neck, and she responded jerkily, her trembling eyelashes were unconsciously wet......

"Girl......"

Li Yuchen muttered in a low voice, carefully kissed the wetness from the corners of Li Bingru's eyes, buried his head between Li Bingru's slender jade-like neck, breathed heavily, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

The carriage drove quietly, and time flowed quietly.

When everything returned to calm, Li Bingru gently pushed Li Yuchen away, and stroked the hair on her sideburns with a little embarrassment. I wanted to say something to relieve the awkward atmosphere, and when my eyes swept over a section of black clothes that still fell on my lap, I thought of the ambiguity between the two just now, and I blushed and my heart beat again.

"What are you thinking?" Li Yuchen raised Li Bingru's chin, as if dissatisfied with her lowering her head and smiling stupidly.

"Thinking about ......" A sly smile flashed in Li Bingru's clear eyes, "I remember when I first saw you, I was always dressed in white like snow, but I don't know when I fell in love with black?" ”

Li Yuchen paused slightly, remembering the heartbreak in the little girl's eyes when he was injured by the sword and his white clothes were stained red with blood.

At that time, he was bent on wearing the little girl's favorite white to pick her up away from the right and wrong place of Tianlong Castle, but he didn't want to underestimate the enemy because of his conceit, and he was seriously injured, and he couldn't cry the little girl himself.

"Black is more majestic!"

"That's ......" Li Bingru nodded thoughtfully, "You already have a huge aura, and your majesty and demeanor are incomparable, and the dark color makes you even more gloomy." ”

"Okay, I'll wear white from then on."

Li Yuchen's eyes gently stroked Li Bingru, and secretly made up his mind to make himself stronger again.

"Huh? I'll just say it. ”

"I take everything you say seriously."

Li Bingru was speechless, but she felt that Li Yuchen was even more handsome and charming, and even faintly saw a cute expression on that cold face.