Rong Huan rubbed her temples, feeling a little dizzy, dizzy, she looked at the person in front of her, more and more like someone.

Her eyes were half-closed, and she suddenly asked jokingly, "How are you going to serve me?" ”

The man looked at her, his eyes, which had no aura, were like clear obsidian at the moment, inexplicably attractive, he pulled her sleeve and kissed her gently, and said, "The adults want Ling to serve as much as they want, Ling will serve as he wants." ”

The words were very light, with an extremely obvious ambiguity, and his eyes were suddenly very good-looking, and he raised them slightly, which made Rong Huan linger for a moment.

I forgot to pull back the sleeves that I was stunned for.

The memory was suddenly stretched away, as if she had seen the first time she summoned someone to sleep, who knelt at her feet, reverently held the corner of her skirt, and dropped a kiss.

At that time, she was so scared that she wanted to immediately withdraw the corner of her skirt, but at this time, she was stunned......

The shadow in her memory seemed to gradually merge with the person in front of her, Rong Huan blurred, and she couldn't tell what day it was.

She didn't pull out her sleeves, but muttered, "Xie Ling......"

A sentence of Xie Ling instantly made the man's back stiffen, his pupils shrank, he didn't put down his sleeves, he grabbed it greedily, and then deliberately corrected it: "Adult, the villain is not surnamed Xie." ”

Hehe......

Rong Huan came back to his senses, pulled back his sleeve and said to himself: "I drank too much, it seems that I drank too much." ”

The man only felt that his palm was empty, and the familiar breath was also empty.

He clenched his palms and deliberately asked, "My lord, who is Xie Ling?" ”

Who is Xie Ling?

Rong Huan rubbed his eyebrows and thought for a moment, who is it?

It's the object of my assignment, the person I like.

It's me, the one I can't love......

It seemed that the strength of the wine had come up, and the clarity in her eyes was gradually swallowed, and she looked at the similar person in front of her and said, "He is my male waiter." ”

"But it's a pity ......"

The man asked, "What is the pity?" ”

She didn't notice the nervousness in his tone, and suddenly laughed, drunk like begonia condensation, and her delicate appearance made people unable to take their eyes off.

At last the laughter turned into a faint sigh, and she said abruptly, "It's a pity that I drove him away." ”

"Why did you get rid of him?"

Why?

Rong Huan sighed deeply, "Because, he likes me." ”

The man's eyes flickered, and he continued to ask, "He's your man, can't he like you?" ”

Rong Huan looked back at him, her eyes were a little confused, and her confused gaze fell on the wine again, as if she felt that it was a good thing and could relieve all her sorrows.

She poured herself another glass and muttered, "No, he can't like me." ”

"Why?"

And why? Hehe, Rong Huan smiled, "Because we are not people of the world." ”

Because, he shouldn't have fallen in love with me.

Again, this dividing sentence, opened a huge chasm and shielded him.

Xie Ling unconsciously clenched his palms, even if it is not a world now, one day, I will try my best to enter your world, so why, why don't you want to believe me and wait for me, but have to drive me away?

Could it be that innate origin is really that important?

Wei Rui's candle flame jumped, Rong Huan became more and more dizzy when she saw it, she lay lazily on the table, and she didn't drink any more wine, just looked at his silhouette in a daze, and muttered, "Do you know, you look like him......"

The moment the proprietress pulled him out, Rong Huan thought in a trance that she had seen a real person, and her hand holding the wine glass was trembling.

But she clearly knew that the person in front of her was not him, so she stabilized the tremor in her hand, but she still left him irrationally.

Because, she really wants to see him, she wants to think very much, where is it just a stand-in......

Xie Ling's heart tightened and said, "I don't know." ”

Rong Huan smiled, and said indifferently: "Yes, you don't know, because, you are not him." ”

When the words fell, she suddenly got up, it was time to go back, she was going back.

But as soon as she stood up and took a step, she suddenly stumbled, and the excessive dizziness made her feel that the world was spinning around her, but the long-lost fragrance of begonia flowers in her nose made her conscious a little clearer.

She looked up at the man who was about to support her, and her thoughts drifted.

Like, really like.

The eyes that were slightly godless before, but now they are so bright that people can't take their eyes off them.

Also, the intoxicating incense......

She muttered, "It looks like I'm really drunk." ”

The drunk thought that it was me who was in front of me......

Hehe, she laughed at herself, just wanted to push him away, but the next second, she felt a tightness around her waist, and before she could react, her lips were hot.

The familiar feeling and the long-lost breath made Rong Huan forget to close his eyes in a daze.

It's him......

Before her thoughts spread, the shallow kiss turned into a stormy encroachment.

Caught off guard, there was no way to avoid it, she was so limp that she couldn't even stand.

Only by clinging to his neck can he not fall.

The long-lost touch is like a damp twist of fire, the enthusiasm evaporates the water vapor, ignites the introduction, and the fire grows wildly in an instant, engulfing people's reason in an instant.

By the time Xie Ling reacted, she had already been trapped on the couch that was only for temporary rest, and it was a mess.

Her eyes were closed, her lips were crimson, and her long hair poured into his palm, slightly cool......

She lay obediently, not resisting at all, as if he could do anything.

Xie Ling's eyes were red, and as he looked at her, the thoughts of the dark side in his heart grew wildly.

If I am destined not to get your heart, then at least let me get your person......

He saw himself slowly reach out and pull the beautiful and neat bow.

As long as he pulled it away, he could expect that all his rational restraint would be pulled off at the same time.

The hand was trembling slightly inexplicably.

The next second he was about to meet, Rong Huan suddenly muttered, "Xie Ling, I want to drink water." ”

An unconscious dream suddenly made his pupils shrink.

He withdrew his hand and slapped himself hard.

How could you treat her like this, how could you use such despicable means?

Coming to his senses, he hurried to pour her a glass of water.

After drinking the water, she seemed to be tired, lazily rolled over, and fell asleep in his arms.

Xie Ling put down the teacup, looked at her quiet side face fixedly, and sighed deeply.

How long can you last that little bit of love for me?

Is it enough, to stay strong until I am later?

What if, before I get stronger, this little bit of liking of yours disappears?

He was uneasy, and he reached out uneasily to touch her face.

The soft touch made Rong Huan open his eyes slightly, and his eyelashes blinked, with a hint of laziness in the fog.

She grabbed his palm and rubbed it, and said vaguely, "Xie Ling, I'm so sleepy......"

The voice was as attached as ever.

Xie Ling's heart suddenly trembled, "My lord, you're not sleepy, you're drunk." ”

Rong Huan closed his eyes and muttered, "I want to go home and sleep." ”

"Okay, I'll send you back."

Pressing all his emotions, he carefully sorted out her slightly messy clothes, jumped out of the window with her in his arms, and disappeared into the night.

The two secret guards left by Lin Xuan stared at this, and before they could catch up, the blood eagle came over and "advised" a little, and the two secret guards went back to Huaqing with interest.

When Rong Huan woke up, it was already the second day, she looked at the familiar arrangement around her, and after a long pause, she reacted, oh, I drank yesterday, I should have drunk too much later, and I ordered a male waiter similar to Xie Ling.

Later, I don't remember it very well.

She summoned Uya and asked, "How did Ben-sama come back?" ”

Wu Ya went to Fengyue Venue to see the beautiful man yesterday, and by the way, she went to listen to the gossip again, and she didn't go out to Tianshuiju with the adult, and she didn't pay attention to when the adult came back at night, so she guessed: "You should have come back by your own sword, right?" ”

Anyway, I didn't alarm anyone, and I can come back quietly with this ability, only it may be you, otherwise someone will send you back, and it will always touch the enchantment of the Falling Sakura Palace.

Rong Huan's mind was dizzy, and he didn't think about it so much, maybe he drank a broken piece, and he didn't know why he came back.

She yawned and went to bathe, but when she bathed, she didn't know if it was an illusion, she always felt the fragrance of begonia flowers on her body, she shook her head, and secretly said that she was cranky every day.

Time flickered, spring began, and Rong Huan promoted a new person to take the place of Steward Zhao, and that person was, Min Xiu.

This person is honest and dutiful, quiet and doesn't talk much, does things neatly, is diligent and motivated, Rong Huan can be said to be very satisfied, and secretly says that he has a good vision, and he is accurate at a glance.

Wu Ya is also very satisfied, because that is a handsome guy, every time she sees Min Xiu, she can't help but want to flow a lot.

As a result, the appearance of this red fruit scared Min Xiu so much that he retreated, and he would definitely avoid Wuya if he could usually avoid it.

Seeing this, Rong Huan told Wu Ya, a little more restrained, she finally met a good seedling, don't be scared away by Wu Ya's appearance, and stop picking on it.

Wu Ya deserves it well on the surface, and said sweetly that she understands everything, behind the scenes, that guy is still difficult to change in nature, and it is not ambiguous to peek at Min Xiu taking a bath, and he can even sneak back and gossip with Rong Huan in a whisper, and he is in good shape.

Rong Huan helped his forehead, this guy is hopeless, there is no help.

With Min Xiu, Rong Huan relaxed a lot, and began to plan to go around, and Xuanxuan to see the scenery, the days were comfortable and leisurely.

It's only been a month, and all Rong Huan's thoughts about playing dissipated instantly, because Wu Ya came with news again, saying, "Xie Ling's mother is gone." ”

The teacup in Rong Huan's hand fell in response, and the tea splashed everywhere, creating dark polka dots on the skirt like snow.

"When did you leave?" There was an imperceptible tremor in her voice.

Wu Ya pursed her lips, "It should have been seven days ago." ”

"Now, it seems that it has been buried, and where it is buried, the slave family does not know."

The news of Xie Ling's mother's death was blocked by him, and Wu Ya would know that he still eavesdropped on Min Xiu when he was following Min Xiu.

Wu Ya was curious for a moment, why did Min Xiu know? But at that time, he was also in a hurry to report to the adults, and he didn't think much about it afterwards, and he didn't realize that Min Xiu was Xie Ling's person.

Rong Huan grabbed Wu Ya's arm and asked, "What about him, is he okay?" ”

Wu Ya shook her head, "This slave family doesn't know, only that the son hasn't been out of the branch of Biqiong Mountain for three days, and the branch is heavily guarded, and the slave family can't inquire about the clearer news." ”

So, why do you say Xie Linggou, seize all the opportunities for her to be soft-hearted.

(End of chapter)