The beautiful scenery and dust rushed in, and I heard about the inn where Yu Feng was placed, but it was empty, and the store couldn't tell where the nobleman went, and saw that the noble girl who was hugging before and after making a move was a piece of five taels of silver to reward, and immediately smiled, and rented the entire backyard of the nobleman, and prepaid the five-day room to explain it, and invited the beautiful scenery to wait in the private room, waiting for the nobleman to return.

Uncle Jia got the express indication of Zhan's father-in-law, of course he knew the purpose of Yijing's trip, and when he saw that his beloved wife's nephew, who was often on his lips, was restless, he immediately patted his chest and assured that he would definitely find the return of his son.

It was nearly noon when Uncle Jia finally waited for Yu Feng and his party at the city gate.

Hearing that Yijing chased Xianghe, Gray Du was very excited, but his master was really emotionally complicated.

Thinking of last night's dream, Yu Feng's heart was heavy.

"There is Lao Wenxiang, first invite the fifth sister to the guest room to rest, I was originally on official business, and I sent someone to the county order office early in the morning to inform the meeting, and I made an appointment to meet today, and I can only meet the fifth sister when I am down to business."

didn't say much, just took the village chief Zheng to Xianghe County Yaxing.

The situation is not optimistic, Uncle Jia let out a long "hey", and when he saw that the son of the world did not look back, he finally sweated for his beloved wife and niece, returned to the inn, explained the words of the son, arranged a guest room, and let Yijing wait.

And so it was evening.

Youzheng, the night is getting thicker, and the wind and snow are chaotic.

Standing on the upper corridor, as far as the eye can see, the lights are gradually brighter, on both sides of the street, the gray eaves rest on the top but in the snow shadow night, more and more faintly hazy, the beautiful scenery does not know how many times, lightly tugging the cloak on his shoulders, and breathing hot air into the palms of his hands.

Most of the accompanying Yu Linwei were drinking and laughing in the guest rooms downstairs, and there were still seven or eight people in the courtyard to prevent outsiders from breaking in.

The snow in the courtyard was not thick, but there was a rustling sound in my ears.

Behind her was a spacious suite, two inside and outside, and the lights were lit by her own hands.

There was a stone green coat on the hanger, which he usually wore, and she recognized it at a glance.

I should live here.

In the afternoon, she leaned against a soft couch under the window, took a short rest, and seemed to hear his voice.

One night at a time, unprecedentedly long.

It turned out that she was so looking forward to meeting him.

When I was calm, I still didn't have the courage to talk to him about the Lantern Festival that I had celebrated for ten years and regretted it.

Pleas for forgiveness are meaningless, and the so-called atonement for sins is an empty talk.

How disappointed must I have been, I don't want to see her again.

- But I still want to try once, I don't want to lose it.

Last night, her mind was chaotic, and only this thought came out of her cocoon, which was full of guilt, but she was still reluctant to part with him, in two places.

It's just that he's already disheartened, and he doesn't know if he will give her a chance, so vicious and selfish, he doesn't deserve his tolerance and affection anymore.

But after all, you can't fool yourself.

I want to get along with him day and night, this idea is so persistent and strong, that at this moment, I am uneasy.

Should he avoid it?

Just in a panic, Yijing finally heard a chaotic pace in the corridor, turned around eagerly, and took a few steps, seeing the light shadow flickering slightly, a gray man in Xuanjia helped him stagger, and his forehead was bright with sweat, I don't know if the gauze lamp was too red, and his cheeks were dyed with Zhu, he obviously staggered his gaze, and saw her facing him, and the pace was even more hasty.

"Brother Feng." Thousands of words, but he was stunned by his extraordinary mood, and the beautiful scenery subconsciously looked at Gray Du.

The black-faced samurai was full of coldness, but there was also a thin layer of sweat floating on his forehead, and he subconsciously let go of his hand with Yijing's gaze.

Yi Jing hurriedly stepped forward, wanting to help, but was avoided by Yu Feng in a panic, he held on to the window on one side, his eyes were still evasive, and he said in a dumb voice: "Fifth sister, I am not feeling well today, and I will talk about it tomorrow if I have something to say." ”

Yi Jing was slightly stunned, and Yu Feng had already hurriedly entered the guest room.

"Wu Niang, go down to find a medicine shop...... The prince has to take care of you first. Ash Du didn't have time to say more, turned around and ran down the stairs again, Yijing still heard him raise his voice very high: "Send a basin of clean water up, don't be too hot, just have warmth." ”

It's a weird situation......

Yijing didn't have time to think about it, and followed into the guest room, but saw that Yu Feng had removed the cloak on his shoulders, and put his hands on one side, and the placket seemed to be a little scattered, he was sitting on the soft couch by the window, his arms were slightly bent, and his palms were spread out to support his forehead, as if he was trying his best to endure the pain, and his breath was in turmoil.

Shocked, Yijing hurriedly stepped forward: "Brother Feng, where do you feel uncomfortable, but it matters?" ”

The palm of his hand had just covered the edge of the couch, but he was hastily and forcefully pushed.

Yu Feng's chest rose and fell, sweat oozed from his sideburns, and his eyes closed slightly: "I'm fine, fifth sister, I can't ...... today"

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps, but he was accompanied by a basin of warm water, and he was a little hesitant to see the beautiful scenery.

Yijing took the copper basin, put it on the case, looked at it slightly, just saw a towel on the hanger, and saw Yu Feng walking to the side of the case in three steps and two steps, scooping water with his palms, hastily washing his face, taking off the towel and wiping the water stains, and then going inside.

"Fifth sister, please go to the next door to rest for one night, and I'll talk about it tomorrow if I have something to say."

Where can I leave with confidence?

After a slight hesitation, Yijing lightly covered the door and followed up the room, but saw Yu Feng standing against the window, and the cold wind rushed into the room, and he suddenly felt cold.

He grasped the edge of the case with his hand, and the shadow of the flickering candle shone the green of the knuckles.

It seems that it was because of the unbearable heat that I pushed open the window to breathe, but my waist was still straight, and it didn't seem like I was enduring pain.

The cold wind sent a light smell of wine.

Could it be because of drunkenness?

Yijing couldn't help but suspect that he was using alcohol to avoid talking about it.

must be disheartened, so he doesn't even want to look at her.

Lowering her eyes, she saw that the candlelight stretched his figure, oblique and lonely, which made her heart an inch of dull pain.

The pace subconsciously moved behind him.

With his arms around his waist, he clearly felt that he was stiff, but this time, he didn't dodge it again.

His cheek was lightly pressed against his cold brocade robe, leaning against his shoulder, but he could still feel the heaving of his chest.

"Brother Feng, what the Holy Shrine said that day was definitely not my true intention, because I was afraid of the Holy Lord's marriage, I deliberately talked nonsense." She slowly tightened her arms, but her voice was softer: "You believe me, there is no second thought, there is only one person in my heart." ”

As soon as the words fell, the back of his hand was covered with heat.

Yu Feng turned around, as if he wanted to push away the beautiful scene, but after all, he was still reluctant, in the slightly open placket, the jade white middle coat rose and fell like the water surface that had just been swept by the wind, and the eyes were clear and deep, filled with trance heat, but the words that could be said were still a ......

"Yijing, can you talk about it tomorrow?"

Unlike usual, the chaotic breath made the voice tremble hoarsely.

She looked up at him—her lips were distinct, his sideburns were shining, his eyebrows were frowning, and there seemed to be an undercurrent under his deep eyes.

"Okay, we'll talk about it tomorrow." She said, finally feeling the strength of her arm loosen.

But he was still breathing at an audible distance, lowering his eyes to see her steadily, as if he was trying his best to endure, but he was never reluctant.

The eyes are entangled, and it is difficult to separate.

As she smiled, she saw that his breathing was shorter, and the scorching light in his eyes grew brighter.

She put her hands on his shoulders and tiptoed lightly.

His gaze lingered slightly on his thin pursed lips, finally covered with soft warmth.

The dragonfly is like water, light and fast.

She left slightly, and saw a drop of sweat on his sideburns, sliding down his cheeks.

When you brush your fingers, you can immediately feel the burning on your skin.

The snort was even tighter, as if it was more violent than the wind and snow outside the window, and it hit her forehead, and she saw him swallowing in his throat, and finally couldn't even purse his lips, and slightly opened his lips and exhaled.

She kissed him again, soothing the burning of his lips, and suddenly bit lightly at the corner of his lips, and the tip of her tongue slowly but firmly penetrated, touching the tip of his tongue, which was still stained with astringent liquor.

The slender waist suddenly sank into his arm, followed by an unbearable response, a deep and eager kiss, seemingly unstoppable entanglement and demand, firmly tugging on her, making it difficult for her to stand.

The arms went up and climbed on his shoulders, and his mind was also confused, and only instinctively responded, and he willingly fell with him into the abyss.

The bodies of the two, like entangled vines, trembled together, leaning against each other, light and dense.

The pace moves imperceptibly, leaving the window.

Until the breath goes from being quick and messy to getting harder and harder.

His waist was already trembling and weak, and he didn't know where he was, and all his consciousness was immersed in his breath, unable to extricate himself.

Suddenly, his lips relaxed, and he forced himself to leave slightly.

She gradually felt that the fingers on her waist were not as cold as before, but like scorching iron, and through several layers of clothing, her skin was still trembling.

After a few years of consciousness, she opened her eyelids and found that she was lying in the curtain, his face still close at hand, and her shadow was firmly embedded in the hot eyes.

Yu Feng only felt that her heart seemed to be pushed hard by the soft palm, and she could no longer control her breath, and in her confused sight, there were only her delicate red cheeks, and her red lips were slightly purified, as sweet as spring cherry blossoms, so that he couldn't help but pick them with his fingertips.

The curtain made the light beautiful, and this beauty hung over her brow.

At the bottom of my heart, the warmth is full, and it is difficult to suppress it anymore.

Looking down, I saw that the placket of her clothes was also scattered at this time, and in the open place, the thin and smooth middle coat revealed a delicate bone mark.

The fingertips slid down her delicate cherry lips, from the soft curve of her cheeks, through the slightly tense neck, uncontrollably moved to the buckle, and the palm wrapped around the slender waist finally felt her struggle a little embarrassed.

He took a deep breath and closed his eyelids, only to feel a dry feeling in his throat.

Finally, I still forced myself to hold it, and my palm rested on the delicate bone marks through my clothes, but my body pressed down, and pressed the hot breath against one side of her cheek.

"Yijing, I have been calculated today." Half loud, Fang smiled bitterly.

"What the hell is going on?"

She still had a faint and hoarse voice, which made his blood surge again, and finally got up in a hurry and let go of her completely, but finally he was reluctant to stay away, still sitting on the edge of the bed, his face turned to one side, trying to calm the flustered breath: "There was a lot of drinking at the dinner, and the Xianghe County Commander arranged a guest room to rest." As a result, the county magistrate only thought that I was like a gentleman in Beijing, so he lit incense in the room and arranged a maid...... I almost ran away. ”

What is even more coincidental is that the maid is very similar to Yijing.

Thanks to his resolute will, he didn't step into the gentle trap, but because he inhaled a moment of incense, he felt irritable, and when he came back to the inn, he saw her again......

Although Yu Feng didn't say it carefully, Yijing probably expected what was going on, so he was like an initiation, and he realized that he was different from the past today, and when he looked carefully, he saw more and more that his expression was quite painful, and he pressed it with all his might, grasping the knuckles on the edge of the bed, and his strength protruded.

Probably, it's unbearable.

As soon as he thought of this, his face was hot, and then he realized that his clothes were scattered, so he hurriedly turned over and sat up, tidied up slightly, and looked at Yu Feng, his sideburns were sweaty, and the neck exposed at the collar was already crimson.

In one place, it is soft.

"Brother Feng, there is a decree from the Holy Father, if I can persuade you to return to Beijing...... and they will give marriage. At this point, Yi Jing felt that he was tied up tightly at the root of his hair, lowered his eyes in a panic, and bit the corners of his lips.

She was originally his wife.

She didn't want to see him in pain.

If......

"Fool." But suddenly she was hugged in her arms again, and a soft sigh was on the top of her hair.

"How can I be so lazy, I must wait until the day when I join the prison."

The voice is dark, but it is conniving.

How not to make the corners of her eyes sour, suddenly soaked.

Subconsciously wrapped around his waist, and felt a trembling again.

"Gray Du said that the soothing incense can be solved, but it is just a beautiful scene, if you don't want to go back to the guest room first......" Yu Feng sighed helplessly: "I'm afraid that I can't use any incense, so I can only let Gray Du knock me out......"