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There was a strong taste of blood in her mouth, and Song Yu looked at her cheeks wet with tears, and her heartache, anger, and annoyance all came up together.

She gasped slightly, her face was flushed, her eyes looked at him angrily, her cheeks were stained with tears, her lips were red and swollen, like a bewitching flower, and the clothes on her shoulders had been torn by him, revealing snow-white skin, which directly stimulated his senses.

Trying to control the ** running up his body, he pinched her small jaw in pain, and his voice was hoarse: "Even if you are not her, even if your heart is not mine, your body should be mine!" As soon as his hand tightened, a cold light flashed in his eyes: "Third child, he did something completely wrong this time." ”

The aura around him also became hot, but the coldness in his eyes dispersed the heat vividly.

Wei Youlan has never seen such a Song Yu, it is so cold, it can even be said to be ruthlessly cold, she doesn't like him like this, this kind of him will make her feel that he is so unreachable, so strange that it is difficult to touch.

The cold and lustful eyes made Wei Youlan forget her anger, she was so nervous that she grabbed his sleeve, and panic surged on her flat cheeks: "What are you going to do?" ”

His chest was pounded, and he saw worry in his eyes, and he clenched the jaw in his hand until she was speechless in pain.

Is she worried about Song Xu?

It seems that your relationship is really close......

Loose and embarrassed drooped down, obscuring her crystal clear eyes.

Her jaw was red from his pinching.

He pursed his lips, and there was a sharp pain in his heart.

Jin'er, is it really you, but why don't you recognize me? Do you know that while your jaw hurts, my heart is also hurting uncontrollably......

The cold wind blew straight on her bare skin, and Wei Youlan couldn't help but shiver.

Song Yu's anger was provoked by her, and her gaze swept to her slightly trembling body, and finally did not make it.

All along, he couldn't really ignore her, she was poison and hated her, but he was also endlessly attracted to her, even if the person in front of him was just a stand-in, he was deeply involved in it and couldn't extricate himself.

He untied his white coat and draped it over her to cover her bare skin, and in the cold winter wind, he wore only a white shirt.

Wei Youlan raised her eyes to look at him, biting her lip, and her snow-white teeth were also stained with scarlet marks.

He grasped her thin shoulders with both hands, and the lines between his thin lips were cold and straight.

At this time, the surroundings suddenly became chaotic.

Song Xu stood not far from the rockery, and his black figure looked more and more cold and evil.

He pulled the previous maid ring who led the way for Wei Youlan with one hand, and his face was gloomy: "It was lost around here?" ”

The girl's body trembled, and she replied in horror, her voice trembling: "Back to the prince, yes." ”

"Bastard, where can she run to?"

Song Xu threw the girl ring to the ground with one hand, and flicked his wide sleeves, revealing his impatience and impatience.

"Why are you still stunned? Find it for this king! ”

The guards behind him received the order and scattered in all directions, as if they wanted to turn the palace upside down.

A few guards approached the rockery.

Wei Youlan's heart jumped violently, if he was caught in public, how embarrassed his dignified Prince An would be.

Looking at Song Yu again, his face was still the same, and he only looked at her complicatedly, as if everything in the outside world had nothing to do with him.

"Why aren't you leaving?"

Listening to the chaotic footsteps getting closer, Wei Youlan was more anxious than him. Reach out and push him, just afraid that he will really be revealed.

However, Song Yu didn't move at all and looked at her deeply.

His heart was already numb with pain, and he only thought that she drove him away because she was afraid that Song Xu would misunderstand.

Her lips were red and swollen like blooming peach blossoms, and her clear eyes were full of anxiety.

Suddenly, Song Yu grabbed her wrist and dragged her to the depths of the rockery.

Wei Youlan was pulled by him and staggered forward, she stretched out her other hand and grabbed the robe on her shoulder to prevent it from slipping, and asked in a low voice, "Where are you going to take me?" ”

Song Yu didn't look at her, and whispered in his chest: "Shut up!" ”

Wei Youlan was slightly stunned, pursed her lips and looked at him, and really stopped talking.

The depths of the rockery are dim and cold, oozing a trace of coolness.

His back was broad and straight, and he had given her infinite tenderness and quiet.

Sometimes, as long as the thought of using him with my own hands, hurting him, and finally never seeing him again, I feel uncontrollable heartache.

However, this path was chosen by her personally, and she has no turning back.

He didn't look at her and looked straight ahead, and the strength in his hand unconsciously decreased, as if he had been before, he held her hand, without any mustard.

He refused to turn back, just afraid that he would be soft-hearted, he was afraid, accidentally, he fell into the palm of a woman, and let her play like a fool.

The two went out of the rockery, and Song Yu pulled her skillfully around the mansion, avoiding the guards who searched everywhere, as if they were in King An's mansion.

Soon, he pulled her to hide in the corner of a small courtyard, and looked beyond the neat green bricks to see the exquisite pavilion and the long corridor.

The rockery stone forest in the park is exquisite and elegant, like a boudoir where a woman lives.

"Wait here."

Song Yu coldly threw down this sentence and cautiously entered the courtyard.

Obviously it was a sneaky act, but she felt that he walked openly, with a straight back, elegant and steady steps and an unusually handsome face, he was far away from all obscene words, no matter what he did, he was always so calm and calm that made people's hearts move.

After a while, Song Yu walked back with a steady step, with an annoyed face and a white skirt in his hand.

He pulled her into a corner, surrounded by grass and sprinkled with tiny projections.

He turned his back and said expressionlessly, "Put it on." ”

The neckline of the dress was inlaid with extremely valuable mink fur, the fabric was soft and comfortable, Wei Youlan held it in her hand, looked at it in a daze, and said hesitantly: "This ......", it's not stolen.

Song Yu raised his eyebrows impatiently, and suddenly turned around, his lips hooked coldly: "If you want to change your clothes in front of me, this king will fulfill you." ”

The cold voice pulled the two of them back to reality, and an unfamiliar aura surged between the two, and he frowned, and turned back to his body without looking at her.

Wei Youlan bit her lip and silently changed the torn clothes, straightened out the silk that had already been scattered, and stood behind him and looked at him silently.

Among the elegant mountains and rivers, his upright figure stands outstanding, his white clothes are fluttering, and his air is lofty.

She was afraid that she would not have the opportunity to look at him like this in the future, and she was afraid that what she would always see would be cold eyes, so she would rather look at his back and ...... silently Love him.

Perhaps sensing the gaze of the person behind him, Song Yu turned around abruptly, looking at each other, but they all hurriedly turned away.

I didn't expect her to look more beautiful in white, simple and noble, like a white orchid blooming in the hollow valley, far away from the hustle and bustle of the world, and not eating the fireworks of the world. He didn't like the way she looked in red, her bewitching attraction of other men's eyeballs would only make his heart burn with jealousy.