Drunken Exquisiteness

Chapter 144: Except Wushan is not a cloud

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All the way without saying a word, the dragon chariot came to a stop in front of the Ningyun Palace, Qing Chen and Ye Tianling stepped out of the car and passed through the imperial road of the Ming Dynasty, but their pace became faster and faster, and the servant Gong'e hurriedly followed behind, almost jogging . Ye Tianling walked beside her for a while, and suddenly took a quick step, reaching out to hold her in his arms: "Qing'er."

Yan Xi, Bi Yao and the others knew what was going on, and hurriedly led the attendants away far away holding their breath.

Qing Chen was staggered by Ye Tianling, but he didn't turn around. He just stood still and looked ahead.

Ye Tianling gently turned her body, but saw that under the bright jade lamp, there was a faint light, and tears lined her face.

"Qing'er." He frowned and called her in a low voice, a little bit apologetic.

Qing Chen raised his head, and suddenly threw himself into his arms, pushing him back a step with such strength that he almost hit the eaves pillar behind him. "Fourth brother, give me a child." Qing Chen's voice was hoarse, and he looked straight into his eyes. Hua Zhu's shadow fell on her face, casting a deep sadness that was difficult to dissolve.

Ye Tianling frowned suddenly, looked at her for a while, and tightly strangled her with the hand around her waist, he lowered his head, and said slowly: "Although I said that I will give you whatever you want, but Qinger, Don't ask for someone else, especially this one. I don't like it when you say things like that to me with any purpose, whatever it is."

Qing Chen said sadly: "You are the son of heaven, the king of a country, you cannot have no heirs."

The boundless darkness in Ye Tianling's eyes seemed to obliterate her, and he stared at her quietly: "Don't make me repeat what I said just now. With me here, you don't have to pay attention to anyone, listen clearly, Remember, you are not allowed to care about anyone but me."

He raised his hand to caress her cheek gently. Qing Chen's strength dissipated under his gaze, and the sharp eyes gradually lost, and slowly slipped down with tears, she slowly shook her head, "But I want someone with your blood, mine, Children of flesh and blood, I don't care about them, I just want to give you a child."

Ye Tianling's eyes glowed with a hint of pity and warmth, he embraced her, and said softly: "I have you in me, and you have me in you. If God gives me a child, it will be an accidental luck. If you don't, You are my child in this life."

He seemed to be looking at the misty fairyland from afar, looking at the depths of the vast night sky, his voice echoed in her ears with a strange power. The world seemed to retreat to the moment of ancient chaos, only the two of them remained, and everything turned into nothingness.

In the boundless solitude, there are you and me together, looking at each other, blooming the prosperity of the whole world.

No worry, no fear, no fear and no sorrow, with a slow and satisfied sigh in his heart, Qing Chen looked at Ye Tianling. Ye Tianling slowly raised the corners of his lips, and under a light smile, his clear face was so clear that it was within reach. After an unknown amount of time, he called her in a low voice, his voice slightly hoarse, with magnetic temptation: "Qing'er, I want you."

Qing Chen raised his toes, fluttered his long sleeves, put his arms around his neck, and kissed his burning lips.

Ye Tianling picked her up and strode towards the bedroom, with a red gauze curtain, soft silk brocade, bullying Saixue's skin, and flowing hair like a waterfall. The curtains were dim and bright, his domineering aura was like a vast ocean, the misty brilliance in her starry eyes bewitched him like silk, the soft and powerful vortex swept down, and his love and obsession turned into his longing for her.

He kissed her lightly, following the lifelike swallowtail, lingering on the softness like snow jade. She trembled slightly under his fiery kisses, like a shy orchid, her gorgeous beauty under the night, like a demon, tempting him into a frenzy.

He embraced her fiercely, and raised his hand to extinguish the flickering candles. The ice silk was messy in the darkness, and only her slight breathing was accompanied by the lingering fragrance. At this moment, she belonged to him completely, and he penetrated into the depths of her soul, melting her in a frenzy.

He is her, she is him, each other has everything and gives everything. When they are together, it doesn't matter if they are wiped out, they have everything, but they don't need anything anymore, they just float in the boundless, endless.

She obsessed with him and called him by his name. She was the only one in this world who called him like that, and he was the only one who could call her Qing'er.

Qing'er, she only has this name, and only this name is her.

She was born for him, and traveled through the years and thousands of years for him. In the next life and the present life, she is only for him, and goes hand in hand with him in this bustling world of mortals, willing to perish forever.

The night is deep, people are quiet, and this life has become ignorance.

"History of China. Imperial Capital" Volume 103.

In the autumn of four years, the king of Khotan was seriously ill. The emperor sent 5,000 Xuanjia troops to send Princess Duoxia back to the west to succeed the king. In five years, the Queen of Khotan was named the Queen of the West Sea, and the Governor of the West Sea was established.

There are thirty miles of autumn waves in Pinghu Lake, the autumn moon is like water in a day, and the broken waves in a lake are like stars.

The shadow of the moon in the heart of the lake, the light boat moored alone in the distance, wave after wave, seems to float into the cold and empty moon palace. On the side of the cabin, Ye Tianzhan was leaning on the moon alone, with a half pot of sake in his hand, and his whole body was idle.

He raised the wine and poured it down his throat, a woman stepped out of the cabin next to her, reached out to fish it out, and snatched the wine jug from his hand, the fragrance like orchids and musk swayed over her cheeks with the silk gauze on her sleeves, and the night sky was half closed eyes, and said with a leisurely smile, "Duoxia, give it back to me."

Duoxia ignored him, turned around and let go of her hand, the jug fell into the center of the lake with a puff, swaying in the clear waves, and sank into the bottomless deep lake in an instant with a faint shadow of jade porcelain.

"You are not allowed to drink any more."

Ye Tianzhan opened his eyes, the corners of his lips twitched in an elegant arc, and a low-pitched smile came: "Okay, just listen to you for a while."

Supporting her stomach with her hands, Duoxia leaned lazily on the side of the boat, and the night wind blew over her beautiful cheeks. She looked at Ye Tianzhan and said softly, "Tomorrow, I'll be leaving."

Ye Tianzhan stood beside her, his white clothes seemed to be soaked in the coldness of the moonlight, he smiled faintly: "Well, I'm leaving tomorrow."

"Don't you have anything to say to me?" Duoxia's thick, long eyelashes and curved eyes reminded Ye Tianzhan of the Crescent Lake by the sandy sea. scenery. He admired her beauty, she was his princess in name, but she was more like a friend. As a wife and companion, because he knew that he would eventually send her away, he was so relaxed in front of her that it was almost real.

"In Khotan, I have made arrangements for you. You will be escorted by the Xuanjia Army on this journey. You can rest assured that nothing will go wrong."

"only these?"

The breeze and moonlight turned into a light smile in his eyes: "No matter what happens in the Western Regions, you can write books to me, and Prince Zhan's Mansion is still your home."

"how about you?"

"I'm still me."

Duoxia looked at him for a while, then looked away, her long drooping eyelashes covered her eyes with a faint shadow, "I never thought that it would be the Xuanjia Army who sent me back on this day."

Ye Tianzhan sighed with a smile: "I didn't think of it either."

Duoxia asked, "You don't regret it?"

Ye Tianzhan raised his head slightly, and the moonlight shone on his handsome face. "Three years," he said indifferently, "During these three years, do you know what I have done?"

The breeze is blowing, and the clothes are fluttering. His figure was reflected in the clear lake, reflected in Duoxia's bright eyes, like a phantom, "I only see you worrying about everything and working hard all night, do you want to take out your heart for her? "

"You are wrong." Ye Tianzhan turned back casually, his handsome eyes flashed brightly, piercing through the moonlight, full of heroic arrogance, proudly concealing the air of a king, "In the past three years, the officials in the court have been upright, It is no longer comparable to what it used to be. The country has more than 50 million silver in stock, people's livelihood is getting better and better, Tubo and the Western Regions are all stable, and the border troubles are quiet. The government is clear and the country is salty, and the world is salty. Although there is still a long way to go, there will always be a day The Celestial Dynasty will be prosperous and ruled in my hands, you remember what I said, that day will not be too long."

His handsome face was stained with alcohol, showing a romantic look. It was not at all the calm and calm that he used to deal with in the court, nor the uncompromising grace and majesty of the palace. He is charming and charming.

Duoxia was stunned in front of him for a moment, fascinated. His elegance, his loneliness, his arrogance, which one is the real him? She didn't know it at all, the man in front of her had hidden too many things in his heart, and those clear eyes were full of turbulent elegance.

"Duoxia, thank you for being with me for so many years."

Thousands of miles of bright moon and clear autumn scenery, there is no way to say goodbye.

Inexplicably sad and attached to her heart, Duoxia threw herself forward into Ye Tianzhan's arms. Ye Tianzhan froze for a moment, then slowly reached out and hugged her.

The breath on his body is warm like a faint spring breeze, blowing through the yellow sand and flying into the sky, and the setting sun is setting sun. His smile is a memory she will never forget in her life. His firm embrace gives her strength and courage. She can turn around with a smile, and after a farewell, there will be the end of the world. On the Tianya Road, the light gauze flies to the sky, the sound of camel bells is far away, and the jade flute bends lightly and melodiously, tactfully turning into the distance and longing of thousands of years.

The clear flute sound between Ye Tianzhan's lips rippling on the sparkling lake surface, ups and downs, leisurely. Duoxia leaned against him, her heart was empty, only the sound of the flute remained.

This body is like a dream.

The moon sets and the sky clears.

Going out of Yongmen in the west, the autumn is bright and refreshing under the sun, and the wind is blowing the flags. The five thousand Xuanjia army Qingqi escorted Princess Duoxia back to the country, and the guard of honor stretched for several miles.

Because he promised Duoxia, Ye Tianzhan did not leave the city to see him off. The moment Duoxia set off, he stood on the high pavilion at the top of the city and looked at her going back, with her bright smile in his heart: If one day, you get tired of this place, remember that there is someone waiting for you in the Western Regions.