“…… Tu, Muxi," she commanded, blushing over her ears, "go out first." I'm just here alone. ”

Tu Yu was like an amnesty, and hurriedly responded to the word "promise" and pulled the wooden tree out.

In the small inner hall, the incense was burning fiercely, and Zhang Yan stood there, at a loss for a while. Grandma's intentions, at this time, she was naturally clear. But my heart suddenly became at a loss. She loves that person, and naturally hopes to hold the hand of her son. But when she was desperate and planned to leave, something like this happened, whether to withdraw and continue to turn away, or to make a mistake, just push the boat down the river, at this moment, I only felt that it was difficult.

Incense doesn't know the contradictions of people, and continues to pour more passionately.

Juhua had a deep sense of wine, Liu Ying called a few times, and there was a huge Tianyi Pavilion, quietly, but no one answered. He got up in his clothes, took the teacup on the coffee table in front of the bed, and drank the tea in the cup in a big gulp, only to feel better.

It's still a New Year's night, but there is an incomprehensible depression in my heart. Like, a monster that has been dormant with a *, stupid, wants to wake up.

When I turned around, I saw Ah Yan standing next to the cuizhu bonsai, stunned, and lowered her head. The tassel of the white jade hairpin on the head shook gently.

"Ah Yan."

Between the lightning and flint, Zhang Yan trembled, almost jumped up in shock, turned around, saw him, his face turned red, and Ai Ai shouted, "Your Majesty-"

The palace lamp is swaying, the face is like white jade, the nose is greasy agar, the eyes are like spring water, and the eyebrows are like spring mountains. The beauty under the faint yellow light is more blurry than in the daytime, a little charming and soft. Liu Ying instantly felt that her heartbeat was heavy, and the tea she had just drunk had not yet been completed, and her mouth was dry again. There was an unspeakable urge in my heart, as if I couldn't help but want to step forward and kiss her hair.

"Your Majesty," Zhang Yan was taken aback by being hugged into his arms, and raised her head from his arms, "You-". She looked at Liu Ying's face and asked cautiously, "What do you think?" ”

"Huh?" A faint fragrance emanated from the girl's body and touched the tip of Liu Ying's nose. I just feel that my heart and soul are drunk, and my heart is absent-minded, "What is it?" ”

The beast in my heart seems to have awakened. He opened his eyes recklessly, and he was about to move.

Zhang Yan don't look over, her pride doesn't allow her to bend down like this. No matter how deep her love is, she is not without a bottom line. After all, she was still a young girl. I hope that her mind can be understood, her dedication can be appreciated, and her love can be properly collected, and her first time should at least be a two-way feeling, not a spring love.

Lean back. A resolute look appeared between her eyebrows, and Zhang Yan said, "You listen to me......"

The heat smokes up. What Ah Yan said. He babbled in response, but he didn't hear it very clearly, but he felt that the crimson lips opened and closed in front of him, which was very moving.

What would it look like if the lips were dyed with a magnificent color?

Think about it. My heart is getting hotter and hotter.

"Your Majesty," Zhang Yan's voice cut through the fog. Into his mind, "I'm leaving." ”

The scarlet lips suddenly disappeared in front of her, Liu Ying didn't have time to think at all, obeyed the call of the heart beast, and hugged the girl from behind. Ah Yan looked back in surprise, "You-"

"Ahh

The sound disappears at the edge of the lip that fits snugly.

Liu Ying grabbed the colorful crimson.

The sound of the dripping voice came from nothing, and gradually fell on the steps and pavilions, a damp spring.

"It's raining." Outside the curtain of the temple door, Tu Yu exhaled and listened to the movement inside. Under the light of the glazed palace lamp in front of the bed, two figures were cast on the screen, one was taller, and he was a man; The other petite is a woman. At first, they stood opposite each other, and somehow, hugging each other, Queen Zhang exclaimed a little, and after a while, they all fell short, and the tent was put down, covering all the scenery. couldn't help blushing and heartbeat, but couldn't help but smile with relief, turned around and instructed Mu Xi, "There is a towel and hot water in the corner of the door, let's prepare it, what if ...... "She was embarrassed to say it too explicitly, so she brought it over vaguely, "We have to wait." ”

Mu Xi was a little absent-minded and vaguely responded.

In the fragrant wind of the brocade tent, a man and a woman overlapped and lingered, Zhang Yan broke free from Liu Ying's embrace, panting slightly, her face was dyed with three points of spring, and her lips were bright, like cinnabar.

"Ah Yan." Liu Ying whispered her name. The voice was slightly hoarse, with a hint of charm that had not been seen before. Because of the spring in the room, his face was also flushed, his middle coat was slightly open, revealing his wheat-colored chest, he raised his head and looked at her quietly, his eyes were confused.

is obviously a middle-aged person, but at this moment, in her eyes, it is full of eyebrows.

Zhang Yan looked away stiffly, only to feel that her heart was in turmoil, and she didn't know what to do. In order to alleviate the embarrassment, his eyes looked left and right in the tent, swept over the bed baffle behind Liu Ying, and moved back to look carefully.

In the shadows of the lights, on the baffle of the bed screen, there seemed to be a faint shadow flashing.

"How?" Liu Ying smiled and asked absentmindedly.

"This baffle," she said, "seems to have a picture on it." ”

Liu Ying hummed softly, her eyes were full of the girl in front of her, where did she have the heart to care about whether to paint the screen or not, she glanced at it inadvertently, and smiled disappreciatively, "How come?" I've lived in this pavilion so many times, and I've never seen any paintings on this bed......" The voice had not yet fallen, but he stopped.

There was a man and a woman engraved on the bedside baffle.

Because the gauze tent was covered and it was not clear to see, Liu Ying stretched out his hand to brush open the gauze tent, revealing the whole picture of the wood carving. Men and women hug each other on the couch, and their lower bodies are tightly fitted.

——In order to achieve the long-cherished wish, Lv Hou really did everything, ordered the palace people to burn acacia incense in the pavilion, put the wind and moon screen, and changed the bed circumference for the Nanmu bed, starting from the head of the bed, to the end of the bed, carved twelve patterns with fine lines, in the painting men and women are not an inch, skin handover, all are drawn exquisite fire avoidance map.

The two of them looked at each other, did not dare to look at each other again, and avoided each other. There was silence for a while.

Zhang Yan listened to the breathing of the man next to her, one by one, becoming heavier and heavier, and her face slowly pressed over her ears. His eyes drooped slightly, holding his breath, not daring to stare. I wanted to withdraw the right hand held by the man, but I didn't twitch, because most of the spirit was placed on this hand, but I felt that the skin where the hands were held was hot and hot. Cowardly, he did not dare to move.

For a long time -

"What are these two people doing?"

The girl's voice was sweet, and she looked up slightly. raised his voice to ask Liu Ying, with an innocent look on his face.

Under the candlelight, her cheeks were like warm jade, her eyebrows were like buds blooming at the beginning of her life, and her clothes were slightly disheveled. Revealing a line of snow-white skin.

Liu Ying asked lightly, "Don't you know?" "My voice was hoarse.

Hongxia flushed her cheeks again, even the earlobes were dyed, and Zhang Yan muttered softly, "How would I know?" With a slight weakness, the voice murmured like a coquette. Willow leaves are like eyebrows. The eyes are shiny with water, the chest is slightly panting and undulating, and the whole person is sweet like a juicy fruit.

Beauty is like this. The heart beast roared, screaming to swallow everything it could taste.

Liu Ying lowered her face and chuckled in her ear, "Want to know what they do?" But he didn't explain, and gently touched the corner of her lips.

Zhang Yan's breathing was disordered. Quietly, not moving.

Breathe and smell. Rubbing slightly, the lilac-like tongue was gently swallowed, and after a pause, I don't know if it was a moment or a long time, and suddenly invaded, like a storm and frolicking and intertwining. When it was finally over, Zhang Yan gasped slightly, her cheeks were flushed, and her starry eyes were half flashing, like spring water.

……

"Already?"

"Huh?"

Liu Ying picked up her body and put her down on the couch, and the green silk spread out and fell on the bed, like a black fan.

Zhang Yan shrugged slightly, "You, but you love me?" ”

“…… Love. ”

"Really?" The corners of her eyes and eyebrows were dyed with a layer of fragility.

Liu Ying felt great pity in her heart and leaned over to kiss the corner of her eye.

"Nature is true. If not, how could I kiss you like that? ”

He faded her silk shoes, then held her bare foot, and stroked ambiguously between the soles of her feet and toes with a trace of *, Zhang Yan snorted softly, and couldn't help but want to retract her feet, and heard Liu Ying ask, "What about Ah Yan?" …… Will you regret it? ”

The meaning is half-implicit and half-revealing, quite obscure. The girl understood, her expression was a little confused, and then she chuckled, "No." The tone is relaxed.

"I don't know ......"

"Still, it's ...... Hold on to you. Since I was a child, you have always treated me well. With a hint of firm conviction, "Even if you want my life now, I won't regret it." ”

The rain outside the hall turned into a torrent, falling with a bang, weaving a cloud of rain and mist.

Zhang Yan shivered, her clothes left her body one by one, a large piece of snow-like skin was exposed, Liu Ying kissed all the way down along the shoulder line, and every time her lips were reflected on her head, she trembled slightly. Sensitive skin has a small pimple.

In the depths of her love, Zhang Yan forgot to shout, "Uncle." ”

Liu Ying's body stiffened.

"Whoa-" Bright lightning split through the dark night, illuminating the room as if it were day, and at the same time, a thunderclap resounded through the sky.

The blood in Zhang Yan's whole body has gradually cooled down. In the nightlight, she heard her cold voice asking, "Liu Ying?" ”

The girl lying under her softly, her starry eyes were like water, and it was difficult to hide the beautiful spring color of early spring, but Liu Ying's face became desperate, and she smiled bitterly, "Sure enough, it's still not good?" Pulled aside the brocade to cover Zhang Yan's body, and stumbled out of bed.

"What do you mean?" Zhang Yan sat up and asked.

Jin Yu slipped off her shoulder, revealing half of the spring color, Liu Ying unconsciously took a step back, her eyes avoided her spring color, and her voice was miserable, "Winter thunder warns, the will of heaven is hard to violate." After all, the sky can't tolerate it. Ah Yan... Let's assume that nothing has happened. ”

For a while, Zhang Yan seemed to feel that a basin of ice and snow was about to fall, and she was inexplicably sad and indignant, so she picked up the bed and stepped on the small case in front of her and smashed it into the gluttonous incense burner in the corner of the hall.

"Bang"

The green bamboo potted plant fell down tiltingly, pressed on the incense burner, burst open a few inches, and the incense ash of the stove was sprinkled out, and the sweet fragrance in the temple became thick in an instant.

"Liu Ying,"

She shook off the covers and jumped out of bed, "Are you a fool or am I a fool?" ”

Under the half-lit candle flame beside the bed, she stood on the ground without an inch, slender as a swan's neck, with thin shoulders, and the suckling warbler on her chest had begun to take on the beautiful shape of a fifteen-year-old girl, and there were two red tassels on it, like red plums in the snow. The chin is slightly raised, and there is a kind of beauty that blooms sharply.

However, in an instant, Liu Ying's spirit seemed to have been severely hit, and there was a gray aura on her face, "Winter thunder warns, it is against the will of heaven." After all, even the will of heaven cannot tolerate it. Ah Yan,... You should be, I'm sorry for you. ”

She trembled with anger, and with a "snap", she waved her hand and slapped him.

"You coward."

Under the light of the palace lamp, she stood tall, her complexion was like snow, with a little bruised petals. Extending all the way down from the collarbone, "Now that you've made it this far, what's the difference?" When nothing happens, are you lying to me, or are you deceiving yourself? She raised her head slightly, and forced forward step by step, "Liu Ying, you only remember that I am your nephew, but do you still remember that I am the wife you are marrying?" ”

The marks of the slap slowly appeared on Liu Ying's face, and Liu Ying did not dodge, but just stood there quietly, silent.

This is the man I love, and his attitude has shown his choice. She can compete with countless rivals for her lover's favor, but how can she defeat his will and faith?

Suddenly, Zhang Yan's anger was extinguished, and she was disheartened.

Strike, strike, strike.

The love she wants is to be happy with each other. At this point in her, it is too humble to bring out her feelings. How humble could she be?

Tears couldn't help but welled up, raised his head and forced him back, staring at the man, maintaining his last bit of pride, "Your Majesty's kindness to Zhang Yan in the past, he should repay it every day; I will remember the humiliation inflicted on me today. You rest here, I'll go out first. ”

She turned back, couldn't hold back her tears anymore, and walked out of the temple.

"Niangniang," Tu Yu greeted her, wrapped Zhang Yan's body in the prepared fox fur, and said with tears, "You have been wronged." ”

Zhang Yan threw herself into her arms and cried bitterly for a while.

——3887 words in total, revised on May 1, 2011