Chapter 170: Fireworks

"I, Song Yu, swear that from now on, no matter whether I can become a great treasure or not, there will be only one woman next to me!"

In the dark, his voice broke through the layers of fog and came into his ears faintly.

It was not easy for her to dare to face her feelings, how could she give up so easily......

She lowered her eyes and laughed silently.

The beaded curtain was still whispering in the wind.

"I believe him!"

As if she had made a big decision, she pursed her lips and smiled.

Xiao Yao was still staring, her anxious expression turned into deep doubt, watching Wei Youlan close her eyes again, her inky hair covering her cheeks, she hooked the corners of her mouth, and smiled with a sweet smile.

The wind rises, the peach blossoms rain down, and the pink petals fall on the tips of the hair, blooming silently.

After dinner, it was already dark, and there was a lamp in the house, which fell to the ground in the dark, and the shadow was long.

Song Yu raised his hand and gently brushed the hair from Wei Youlan's face.

With a cold and beautiful face, broad shoulders, and a domineering and masculine aura, the man loves the woman in front of him with all his heart with his unique gentleness.

Yahuan on the side saw that her cheeks were red, she put her hands on her chest, listening to the violent beating there, Xiao Yao raised her eyes and saw them, glared at them, and retreated silently with them.

"You're awake!"

Wei Youlan slowly opened her eyes, her eyes were misty and sleepy, and Song Yu couldn't help but lean over and kiss her.

The warm candlelight softened, and the lines of his face softened.

"Yu, how long have you been here!"

Wei Youlan spoke in a hazy voice.

"It's only a moment!"

Song Yu replied in a low voice, raised his hand and flicked it lightly in front of her forehead, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Come on, I'm going to take you somewhere!" ”

She stood there puzzled, letting the maids hurriedly dress her up, and he looked at it with a smile and a soft gaze.

Green gauze clothes, simple sideburns, no jewelry, plain face to the sky, not gorgeous but the clarity in her eyes to the extreme.

He also only wore an ordinary white robe, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, chic and handsome, without detracting from his noble temperament.

………… Eye-catching dividing lines..................................................................

"Brother Huang, what do you think of this!"

The Ninth Prince held a scroll of paintings, placed it in front of the emperor, and asked lightly.

The woman in the scroll was dignified and beautiful, holding a scroll, her appearance was beautiful, but there was a little less agility in her eyes, and the emperor couldn't help but shake his head.

"What about this?"

The Ninth Prince took another scroll and placed it in front of the emperor.

The Emperor still smiled silently.

His eyes swept to a shaft in an inconspicuous corner, and his heart moved, and he took it with curiosity for a while.

In the painting, the woman is dressed in green clothes, pure as a hibiscus, with a smile at the corner of her mouth, the clear water in her eyes is like a bottomless lake, holding a jade cup, her lips are slightly open, lifelike, and the painting is very expressive, as if the next moment the woman's mouth can sound the words of the warbler.

The emperor's gaze swept quickly, and he couldn't help but shake the woman's face suddenly, his fingers bent unconsciously, and the scroll slightly folded in his fingers.

"It's your handiwork!"

The emperor threw the scroll into the pile of paintings with a blank face, and said lightly.

The Nine Princes' face flashed a few traces of purpose-driven but complicated looks, leaned over and glanced at the painting, and couldn't help laughing: "Look at the minister's brother's brain, he actually mixed up the painting scroll, this is the minister's brother's study a while ago!" ”

The emperor frowned, but his face suddenly turned gloomy: "This Shi Jinyun is so bold, Lao Jiu, if you know something, you might as well say it directly!" I want to see who this demon girl who disguised herself as a man is! ”

………… The dividing line shamelessly climbed across again, and the pair of bitter mandarin ducks were about to be broken up by me again........................

The night is as dark as ink.

On the night sky on the river, passenger boats sail leisurely.

The boat was lit with a little light, the warmth of the dusk, the passenger ship was not very large, a boatman, a cabin for four people, walked on the river like leaves, and the long slurry swung the water, cutting a hole in the calm river.

Song Yu held Wei Youlan's shoulder and stood at the stern of the boat, the corners of his lips slightly hooked, looking up at the sky.

Wei Youlan looked at him suspiciously.

The night sky is like a black curtain, and the stars are shining like diamonds.

The wind blew, and the clothes of the two fluttered with the wind, complicated and tangled together.

Wei Youlan looked at it for a while, her neck was a little sore, and she raised her hand to rub her neck in confusion, but Song Yu was still raising her head.

Just as he was about to speak, there was a "bang" sound from nowhere.

Then a light soared into the sky, stagnating in the night sky, blooming like a flower, and in the midst of the colorful colors, the stars fell like a shower.

It was the sound of "bang" again, and the night sky was filled with all kinds of brilliant fireworks, big and small, curling, blooming, falling, and the night sky was as bright as the Milky Way.

Wei Youlan's eyes were full of joy, her heart was excited, and she couldn't help grabbing Song Yu's hand.

In the flickering fireworks, Song Yu couldn't help but turn his head to look at her.

Her excited look was like a beautiful firework falling into her eyes.

Her smile was like a flower, quietly blooming in the inky night.

Song Yu looked a little distracted, and couldn't help but lean over to kiss her.

The fireworks are still there.

A flat boat travels leisurely through the river.

He kissed her and whispered in her ear.

Lan'er, you are more beautiful than the fireworks in the sky......

The breeze blows softly on the cheeks.

The streets are full of people and stars.

The night of the Imperial City is colorful and prosperous, and the light is dimly cast from the lanterns hanging on the eaves, illuminating the streets as bright as day.

The guards secretly protected the surroundings, Song Yu protected Wei Youlan in the crook of his arm, and the two walked on the street, like a golden boy and a girl, attracting many eyes to follow.

The night always gives people a lot of security, and many bold women come forward to show it, but they are all blocked by the guards.

Of course, there are also men who are cold to Song Yu, looking excited.

Song Yu swept away his cold eyes, and the men retreated as if they were stunned, and Wei Youlan snuggled up to him, laughing and falling.

The food on the street exudes a strong mellow aroma, which unceremoniously arouses the hunger of passers-by.

Wei Youlan pulled Song Yu over from a distance, Song Yu was worried about the child in her womb, and frowned vigorously.

"Uncle, here are two bowls of rice balls!"

The two sat down, and Wei Youlan couldn't wait to speak.

"Okay, guest officer, wait a minute, it'll be fine in a moment!"

The uncle who set up the stall hurriedly greeted him, and saw that the corners of the two of them were almost grinning to the root of their ears.

The dumplings soon came up, with a thin skin, you can see the sesame fillings inside, and the mellow aroma in the thick heat.

Wei Youlan picked up the spoon and was about to start, but was stopped by Song Yu.

"Let's go back to the house, I'll let the people in the house do it for you!"

Song Yu's face was solemn, and his eyes were as dark as night, and the waves were turbulent, 166 reading network