Chapter 110: The Most Beautiful Scene Tonight
Chen Jiayi didn't speak, and raised his head to meet Dong Chuhua's gentle eyebrows. He stretched out his hand towards Dong Chuhua.
Dong Chuhua grasped the soft hand, which was slightly cold, but at the moment of touching, there seemed to be a gentle feeling that spread to the bone marrow.
Dong Chuhua picked up Chen Jiayi and ran out of the door. The two of them ran in the palace garden, bypassed the maid and the maid, got rid of the little retainers, avoided the wind and shadows, the moonlight was verdant, and the people came to pick up the lanterns and asked, "Who!"
The two of them jumped suddenly, looked at a small boat on the lake, smiled at Wangsheng, and got in. Passing by under the osmanthus tree, the fragrance of osmanthus was stained all over the body.
This night the palace was very lively, and everyone shouted loudly, "There are thieves catching thieves, protect the prince and princess, be careful of the candles, oops, you touched my lantern!"
Chen Jiayi and Dong Chuhua snickered in the tent of the boat, the distance was too close, Dong Chuhua smiled, and the heating spit out fell on Chen Jiayi's face, Chen Jiayi felt that his eyelids were numb, and his eyelashes jumped slightly.
"We rowed away. Dong Chuhua lowered his voice to Chen Jiayi, looked at the gap behind Chen Jiayi's shoulder, quietly opened the tent and stepped out, carefully sat in front of the boat, propped the oars to row the bright moon on the lake, and stroked the two people reflected in the broken shadows of the lake, surging a layer of charm.
The clothes of the early East are fluttering to cater to the mist on the lake, as if they have strayed into a fairyland. A pool of lotus lotus lowered their heads to make way, and the evening breeze blew away Chen Jiayi's broken hair between his sideburns, covering his eyes and blurring the shadow of the man in front of him, and taking advantage of the lights of the Yawang Mansion that was getting farther and farther away, he gently put the sword on Dong Chuhua's shoulder.
"What do you mean, girl? Dong Chuhua didn't panic, as if Jian Feng had nothing to do with it, and only concentrated on rowing.
"The prince is so Yaxing, pretending to be someone else to provoke, teasing the princess's interest, is it so fun?" Chen Jiayi smiled at the corner of his mouth, and the sword blade was closer to Dong Chuhua's neck.
"Isn't the princess happy to play with this king, such a night with the princess...... Isn't it beautiful to cheat?" Dong Chuhua's tone was confident and proud, which made Chen Jiayi's anger worsen.
"Yes, then how does the prince deal with the princess? Is it to be executed, sunken in the pond, or hanged?"
"I'm sorry, but if you steal, you steal the moonlight in this garden, which belongs to the king, and stealing your own things is not stealing. If you intercede, you will borrow, I borrowed the princess's love, and I repaid the princess's love, why steal it?"
Dong Chuhua chuckled, rowing the boat without hurrying or slow, the breeze was blowing, and he was chic and free.
"If I say, I originally hated the prince, I thought that you were the only one I saved and escaped from you, but the prince is heartbroken?" Chen Jiayi raised his eyebrows and said without pretense.
Dong Chuhua looked back and looked at Chen Jiayi, who was holding the sword, along the blade of Shang Fangjian.
"As soon as the princess beat me into the happy hall, she knew that I was the prince, otherwise who would dare to enter and exit in a bright and bright way, the princess is just acting with the king, and the princess hates my reputation, not me, isn't it. Dong Chuchen left the oars and stretched out his hand to Chen Jiayi again, not caring that the blade was still on his neck.
"Don't come here, be careful I kill you. Chen Jiayi said fiercely.
"Kill me, and you'll be a widow, it's not worth it. Dong Chuhua said with a smile.
"Even so, I hate you, I'd rather be a widow!" Chen Jiayi still refused to budge.
"Jiayi, why do you hate me?" Dong Chuhua held his hand on the blade of the sword, Chen Jiayi deviated the blade slightly, and saw a drop of blood flowing from Dong Chuhua's palm along the blade.
"Because, you are in the same party as Tung Jian, he is a bad person, and you are not a good person. Chen Jiayi frowned coldly, without any intention of interceding.
"Good intentions, people can't just look at the surface, let alone judge a person by the mouth of others, do you know how many of your body is involuntarily in it as a royal prince, you still don't understand it. Dong Chuhua's eyes were no longer full of smile and tenderness, but were replaced by desolation, which was slightly out of place in the bright moonlight.
"You! Do you dare to say that you have never embezzled money and harmed the people?" Chen Jiayi frowned slightly, holding his sword and pointing angrily.
Dong Chuhua's hand was still on the blade of the sword, and his eyes were shining when he looked at Chen Jiayi.
"Never. ”
The moon shadow outlined the outline of Dong Chuhua, and the beautiful son had indifference and sorrow between his eyebrows, but he said resolutely and firmly.
Chen Jiayi's hand trembled slightly, seeing that Dong Chuhua's palm was still bleeding, his heart was shocked, and his eyes raised and said, "You swear." ”
"I swear to God, never. ”
When Chen Jiayi heard Dong Chuhua's words, he put away his sword neatly, looked at Dong Chuhua's hand, frowned, and blushed, "Does it hurt?" ”
Dong Chuhua pursed his lips and frowned with a light smile, bowed his head slightly and said, "It hurts to death." ”
Chen Jiayi blushed, stepped forward and took out the Xiupa, gently picked up Dong Chuhua's hand, carefully wiped it, and wrapped the embroidered handkerchief around Dong Chuhua's hand.
The two of them didn't say much, but the scenery of the lake was ambiguous.
"Well, pay attention next time, my sword is not easy to mess with. Chen Jiayi's face turned red as he spoke.
"Good. Dong Chuhua looked at his palm, still smiling.
"But I said, I Chen Jiayi only have one heart, and I only love one person in my life, but in addition to me, you have four families, so how can I be willing to be with you, if you love me, you will lose them, and if you love them, you will lose me, and I feel uncomfortable. ”
"In the past, people were actually married by their fathers, and they couldn't help but marry for the sake of the overall situation, as for the concubines, to be honest, I saw the fresh, but there was no love in it, if it was really love at first sight, only good intentions for you. Dong Chuhua's eyes were bright and his words were solemn.
"Because I saved you?" Chen Jiayi said ignorantly.
"No, you don't understand. Dong Chuhua blinked, and then said, "I can't marry you alone, I have already failed you, but you believe that I will only love you in my life, and I will never live up to you again, okay." ”
Dong Chuhua gently held Chen Jiayi's hand, and Chen Jiayi looked at Dong Chuhua's face shyly.
The soft moonlight more or less borrowed a bit of rhyme in it, coupled with the night view of the lake, finally made Chen Jiayi, who was in love for the first time, soften, and the arrogance in his eyes slowly turned into a cloud of smoke. The shadow blurred all the scenes outside the two, and only Dong Chuhua's face became clearer and clearer.
Dong Chuhua's lips were very cold, and the four lips were imprinted together, gently touching and gently touching.
Dong Chuhua gently grabbed Chen Jiayi's waist and deepened the kiss.
The tent is full of spring light, the night outside the tent is long, and the ripples of the lake at the gently rocking place of the boat and the chirping of the chaffinch returning to the nest play a song of Chu Mengyun rain.
The lights and shadows are hazy, the dark fragrance floats, and a boat and a couple in the middle of the lake have not slept all night.