The moon is as cool as water, and the moonlight flows to the ground through the dense branches and leaves, and it becomes a light and shadow like broken silver.

Ruan Yuyi lightly opened the window a little, and stuck the white rabbit lantern between the windows, and the warm candle flame inside was still burning, as if a living thing was gasping.

She pressed her left hand to the hem of her shirt to calm herself.

She walked slowly into the wing, the door was ajar, and the beam of light leaking through the crack in the door widened and disappeared between the opening and closing rooms.

On one side of the bed, there was a man lying with his back to her, as if he was asleep, removing the coldness of the day, and seemed to be unaware of the extra person in the room.

Ruan Yuyi's heart was relieved.

Her fingertips buttoned her blouse, and then the blouse slid to the ground, and she stepped over the garment at her feet, her hands on the tie at her waist, but she couldn't do the next step, and her white jade fingertips trembled slightly.

After hesitating for a long time, he finally got on the bed with his clothes.

Jiang Huaiyang didn't make a sound, he could only hear a slight movement in the quiet room, and then he felt that the bed behind him was slightly sinking, and someone was lying on his side on the other side.

A warm hand wrapped around his waist and he froze, almost forgetting how to breathe.

The body behind him was warm and soft, like a little spark, which stirred up the dryness of his whole body. He wanted to turn around and kiss her passionately like in a dream, until she gasped and burst into tears.

But his face was the same as usual, motionless, pretending to be asleep.

It is not so much that he has great self-control, but that he is like a patient hunter, holding his breath and waiting for the finch to crash into the cage on its own.

Seeing that he didn't react, Ruan Yuyi had the audacity to rub the back of his neck, and her snort was full of his clear fragrance, which was now closer than usual, and the fragrance deepened and sank.

It was as if under the cover of this aroma, there was something else she didn't know.

In the darkness, no one could see a single trace of crimson that spread from the tips of her ears to her snow-white back.

Contrary to the shyness on her face, there were tears in her eyes. She was actually very scared in her heart, and she couldn't say exactly what she was afraid of, but she felt that something was completely different from before.

Thinking about it, she actually pressed against the back of his neck, and gradually fell asleep in a chaotic mind.

Jiang Huaiyang heard the sound of shallow breathing behind him, turned around carefully, and didn't take away her hand on his waist, just let her hang like this.

As soon as he turned around, he was almost in the posture of holding the person in his arms, although he couldn't distinguish the other party's face, he could feel the soft body of the little lady, and the long hair that had been scattered at random without all the hairpin rings, which he could touch with a little stretch of his hand.

Her sleeping face was unexpectedly well-behaved, without the charm of the daytime makeup, but as pure as the bright moon tonight.

Jiang Huaiyang's enthusiasm all over his body suddenly disappeared a lot when he really reflected her appearance in his eyes.

In his unprovoked dreams, they hugged each other countless times, and it seemed that tonight was no different. He was in a trance, unconsciously resting his chin on the top of her furry head, hugging the person tighter.

Only then did he fall into a deep sleep.

The strange thing is that when the person is not by his side, he always has to dream about it every night. When it was really close, he slept much more peacefully than when he lit the incense on weekdays.

So much so that he had no dreams all night, and unexpectedly got a rare good sleep since he ascended the throne.

Because it was still early, around midnight, before dawn, the pheasant knocked on the door.

The door creaked open, welcoming the cool air outside. He was about to speak, but Jiang Huaiyang woke up first, "Be quiet, go outside." He lowered his voice, a little tired at the end, but he looked in good spirits.

At least there was no anger this morning.

Wen Pheasant felt a little relieved, but before this relief could open in his heart, his eyes suddenly fell on the inside of the bed. The wings of the temple are all single rooms, and there are no curtains, so you can see everything inside at a glance.

I saw that the inside of the bed against the wall, the futon was slightly raised, Xu felt the cold, and stretched out a tender white hand to pull the corner of the quilt, and at a glance, it was hiding a person.

He was startled, lowered his eyes, and hurriedly retreated.

In fact, who is the person who is staying with Jiang Huaiyang in him, he has a rough idea in his heart, after all, there is only one girl who the master is willing to be close to, but if the master does not let people know, he has the right to be blind and blind.

Wen Pheasant knew that her master didn't want her to be woken up, so she gently closed the door.

At this time, Ruan Yuyi was in a daze, and had not yet woken up, her little face was buried in the soft futon, only half of it was exposed, and she grabbed a corner of the futon with both hands, looking a little uneasy.

Jiang Huaiyang stared at her for a moment, and subconsciously stroked her eyebrows with his hand, wanting to smooth out her slightly frowning eyebrows. As if sensing something, she obediently furrowed her brow.

He changed his clothes and went out of the wing.

When I looked sideways, I saw a white rabbit lantern stuck in the window, the candle inside had burned out, and the white of the rice paper looked a little gray in the dimness.

This rabbit is so round and round, I'm afraid ordinary people can't make such a fat rabbit lamp.

His heart softened, and he laughed secretly, and the coldness on his face that he was accustomed to condensing also subsided a little.

Seeing that the master's eyes fell on this lantern, he said tentatively, "I'm afraid that this lantern was sent by Miss Ruan, do you want to take it back to the palace and keep it?"

"These two days are the lantern festival of Shenghe Temple, and Miss Ruan should be interested in participating in it, so she will make this lantern by herself."

Jiang Huaiyang withdrew his eyes and said lightly, "Take it." ”

When Ruan Yuyi woke up, Jiang Huaiyang had been gone for more than an hour.

She rubbed her sleepy eyes, half stood up, looked around, and saw that the layout was a little unfamiliar, so she suddenly remembered yesterday's events, and subconsciously touched the bed next to her, and she was already cold.

I looked down again, except for sleeping a little messy, I was dressed neatly.

Her eyes were down, her mind in a mess, and she couldn't tell how she felt.

Maybe he was a little lucky, after all, when he found out that there were more people around him, he didn't drive himself out directly. He looked at Wei Shi as if he could do this.

was stunned, Mu Xiang pushed the door in, brought in a basin of cool hot water, and said softly, "Miss, you're awake." As she spoke, she put the basin of water on the high table, and the water contained in it shook a few times before it slowly stopped.

When Mu Xiang was alone over there, although no one came to look for the young lady, she tossed and turned on the bed, but she couldn't rest assured, so she simply brought the balm and soap corner that the young lady was used to, came over more than half an hour ago, and guarded in the courtyard.

Seeing that Ruan Yuyi was the only one in the room now, she felt a little strange, "Isn't His Royal Highness the Prince different from you?" ”

Ruan Yuyi walked slowly and took the soaked and twisted handkerchief in Mu Xiang's hand, "Maybe I'm going to say goodbye to the concubine." ”

The sky is bright, the shimmer penetrates into the room with coolness, she does not apply powder, but she has the charm of a famous lady.