Now that you come to me, it is all consummation.
Xu Jiao was caught by Yu Ye's words.
She moved her lips, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she could only look down at the scene in the hall, at the pillars with carved balustrades, at the small hollowed-out golden stove lit with agarwood slowly emitting light smoke, There is also a beautiful cashmere rug that was sent to the Western Regions as a tribute.
Xu Jiao didn't dare to look at Shang Yu Ye for a while, because the emotions in there were too hot. They only had sex in the palace yesterday, and their legs were still a little soft today. If she and Yu Ye fell in love again, don't think about it today. What to do, today's Dayan is not a prosperous world, no matter in the court, in the rivers and lakes, or at home and abroad, with her and Yu Ye's identities, there are too many things for them to do.
So Xu Jiao could only pretend that she didn't hear these words, and ignored her heartbeat that suddenly accelerated, and she didn't want to feel the temperature on her back.
Yu Ye saw through her calm waves, the smile at the end of his eyes elongated, and he said again:
"lets change a topic."
"I have another question that I would like to ask Your Highness to answer for me."
Xu Jiao grabbed the cloth covering the tulle around her knees, pinched the color a little wrinkle, then looked up calmly, fell into Yu Ye's eyes, and heard her ask softly:
"Xia Jingzhe, Shen Yelan, Feng Qingyu..."
"Although there are subtle changes, these 'I's all look exactly the same, one or two may just be a preference for appearance, and the successive similarity is a kind of obsession, my highness—"
Yu Ye lightly touched his side face, and brushed his fingertips all the way down from the corner of his forehead, landing on the side of his face where the earlobe was connected. After a little bit with his index finger, he picked up the head again:
"Whose appearance are you putting on me?"
Whose likeness did you give me, my God
The originally intense and fiery atmosphere made people blush, but after Yu Ye's question was dropped, it was like throwing a lot of ice cubes into boiling water. Although the temperature was still scalding, the boiling writing subsided for a while.
Xu Jiao looked at her, seeing her beautiful face, the corners of her lips still had the same smile as before, even the focus in her eyes was not lost, she still looked at her with the eyes of a lover. Own.
But.
Sometimes reason and emotion are really two different things.
Even if the facts will not affect the relationship between the two of them, once some words are spoken, they will still be like the thorns of a rose.
Gently inadvertently pierce in the palm of the person.
Yu Ye waited for her for two seconds, smiled, and took it down to himself: "It's the one you mentioned to me, the one who is also a teacher and a friend, right?"
Before Xu Jiao could respond, Yu Ye said, "You like her."
Yu Ye raised her hand and pinched her ear, her fingertips rubbed the soft flesh of her earlobe, rubbing it back and forth, rubbing Yubai's ear red, Xu Jiao wanted to hide, but she couldn't move her hand away. Her actions even caused Yu Ye to bite on her shoulder and warned softly:
"If you hide again, I won't just do this to you."
The gate has not yet closed.
If someone came to report any news, as soon as he stepped over the threshold, he could see the movement in the hall. Yu Ye's threat was almost the same concept as having her done in front of everyone's eyes.
Xu Jiao felt a strong jealousy from her actions, and she didn't know how the topic suddenly fermented from a perfect sweetness to an old sour taste. After enduring the heat and discomfort in her ears, she spoke again:
"I don't like it."
At that time, she was still young and in a state of ignorance. First, it was attachment, and then nostalgia. It was a love that gradually grew up and was gradually fantasized based on the image of the other party in a closed environment. She didn't even know what it was. Not like it.
It can only be said that that sister is the object of her emotional fantasy... right
Xu Jiao whispered, "Sorry, I shouldn't be like this."
You shouldn't put your full sustenance in these works as private goods. First, you are regarded as her copy, and then because of the lack of pen power in the writing process, the development of the characters cannot be controlled, which leads to the plot being out of control, and then I feel You're not perfect, and you end up destroying the story in anger.
Perhaps in the eyes of the website and Xu Jiao's readers, she is a strange little pink writer who loves to write tragic stories that could have been beautiful.
But only Xu Jiao knew.
She is a failed creator.
These stories she most wanted to write…
All are failures.
She lives on words and creates many stories, but she can't even fully describe the most important person who has ever appeared in her life. Perhaps this is the greatest malice to her in life.
What's even more terrifying is that these failed products she thought gradually gave birth to her own consciousness, and she originally wanted to return these bad stories that happened to her.
If not they fell in love by accident.
Hearing her sorry, Yu Ye just smiled, then lowered his head and kissed the back of her neck.
The skin, vaguely said again: "Do you still like her now?"
Xu Jiao: "…"
The position of the back of the neck is too deadly, and the instinct of the creature is still screaming, allowing Xu Jiao to escape from this predicament that may be bitten by the neck at any time and causing death, bursts of numbness run up from the spine to the scalp, making Xu Jiao take what should have been The definitive answer was much lighter: "No..."
Sounds like a guilty perfunctory.
She had the heart to say something else, Yu Ye snorted, grabbed the flesh on the back of her neck with his teeth, touched the position of her neck and collarbone, gently closed her neck with the palm of his hand, and said:
"Don't you like it? Now compared to me and her, who is more important in your heart?"
Xu Jiao: "…"
What is this death quiz.
She took a deep breath without a trace, trying her best to ignore these strange feelings, not wanting to be aroused by Yu Ye, she turned her head, looked at the direction outside the temple door, and asked slowly:
"Before you ask me this, do you want to tell me what your ultimate goal is?"
These were the questions that Xu Jiao wanted to solve before, but they were eventually avoided by Yu Ye for one reason or another, so she thought it was something Yu Ye didn't want to reveal.
Use a question that the other party doesn't want to answer to cancel each other out with a question that she can't answer, that's what Xu Jiao thought.
As a result, Yu Ye laughed softly, and the hot and humid breath landed near her spine, and then Xu Jiao heard her answer: "Clarify something."
Yu Ye pressed Xu Jiao on his body with one hand, and gently stroked her neck with the other hand. After a while, Xu Jiao heard her say, "It is supposed that you created me, but except for the memories related to these stories. Besides, I have a very strange memory."
"It's not of these worlds."
"I have to figure out what that is, and... what am I."
At this point, she stared at Xu Jiao's smooth skin and the very light tooth mark, and she wanted to leave a deeper mark on it.
Xu Jiao suddenly took a breath.
She pushed the person behind her with her backhand, but she was only held tighter. Sensing her resistance, Yu Ye regretfully stopped halfway. After rubbing the dark suck-sucking marks with her fingertips, she treated Xu Jiao slightly. Fill in the rest slowly:
"Where did you just say..."
"By the way, in order to obtain a necessary identity, I made a wish to a system, as long as I can obtain your love for me,
It will fulfill my wish. "
"Okay, my story is finished, let's go back to the question just now, is it more important to me, or is she more important? Huh?"
Xu Jiao: "…"
After being explained by Yu Ye like this, she now feels empowered.
But now is obviously not the time to show a sudden realization, because this death question and answer hangs over her head again.
Xu Jiao tried her best to level the bowl of water, raised her hand and rubbed the part where Yu Ye left traces just now, trying to make her tone seem sincere: "It's all important."
Yu Ye lengthened his tone unhurriedly: "Oh?"
Xu Jiao tried to judge from the tone of voice whether Yu Ye was satisfied with the answer, but in the next moment, Yu Ye suddenly released the action of holding her, and even pushed her forward.
After standing firm on the ground, Xu Jiao turned back to look at her helplessly. She wanted to say something, but she didn't want to lie, but her face showed a bit of difficulty.
On the contrary, it was Yu Ye who calmly raised his hand and gave her a stop gesture: "Okay, I know, after all, some things always need to come first and then come later, and I, who arrived later, can be on par with the previous ones. You got an extra treat, after all—"
"The clothes are not as good as the newcomers, isn't it, Your Highness?"
The sour taste did not decrease, but became heavier.
Xu Jiao moved her lips, "No..."
However, Yu Ye had already tidied up his clothes, got up and walked out with big strides: "It's okay, I suddenly remembered that there are some things that need to be discussed with Mr. Zhang Ge. Your Highness doesn't need to send it."
Xu Jiaola didn't have time to hold her.
He could only watch helplessly as the black figure left.
The palace was quiet for a long time, and the palace people did not dare to come in and serve again until Yu Ye had walked for a long time. Lan Yan patted her heart and said to Xu Jiao, "Your Highness, it seems that you are not very satisfied with the people in the palace, why don't you..."
She leaned gently to Xu Jiao's ear and said a new proposal.
Look outside the palace.
Xu Jiao shook her head, not knowing what to think, and said to Lanyan: "Make arrangements, let all the most beautiful girls in the palace in the capital come to the palace, preferably those with talents, tonight I will be at Hai Shi. I saw them before."
Lan Yan nodded: "Yes."
Xu Jiao briefly recalled the type that Nie Yunyue liked, and made a simple outline in her mind. According to the plan, she was supposed to go to the study at this point, but for some reason she was a little uninterested. She sat at the desk, propped her head, and thought. The appearance of Yu Ye when he left.
…
It is rare in the East Palace to spend the night singing and singing.
The news spread outside the palace, even though Yu Ye already knew what Xu Jiao saw those women for, but still couldn't hold back the sour water in his heart. It was her who was a little awkward first, and now she couldn't help wanting to see Xu Jiao. It's still her.
Pacing around in the palace for a while, Yu Ye's poor-looking people in the palace didn't dare to wander in front of her.
Or the old housekeeper couldn't help but say: "Sir, won't you go to Zao Dynasty today?"
Yu Ye was suddenly reminded.
By the way, she is going to the court today, and now that the crown prince can attend the court, she can see Xu Jiao justifiably today.
Thinking like this, she only used some of her breakfast in a hurry, so she ordered someone to go in the direction of the palace. The old housekeeper looked at the back of her leaving in a hurry, and couldn't help shaking her head and smiling.
Inside the East Palace.
Xu Jiao raised her hand and yawned, thinking of the singing and dancing performances she had seen last night, she was a little tired like a concert she had been chasing all night. , she has already thought about who to choose for training.
She wants to tailor a "heroine" for Nie Yunyue.
When she went to court, she was absent-mindedly mulling her plans in her mind. When she was done thinking about it, she stared at Yu Ye not far away until the morning meeting ended.
Yu Ye watched a morning meeting with her serious eyes, but pretended not to feel anything, and when she had dispersed, she turned around and wanted to leave, but was stopped by Xu Jiao:
"Master Yu, stay behind."
Yu Ye paused, and saw Xu Jiao, who was wearing the royal uniform of the prince, walking in front of him. The bright red color made her look very good. There was almost no trace of last night's exhaustion on her face, so it looked like last night's. The arrangement is very moisturizing for Xu Jiao.
Yu Ye couldn't help showing a fake smile: "His Royal Highness is not in a hurry to go back to the palace, why did the minister call the residence?"
Xu Jiao blinked: "Today, the small kitchen in the East Palace made some delicious cakes, and I came here to invite the adults to taste it together."
Yu Ye calmly declined: "His Royal Highness is kind, and I have accepted it, but you don't need to bother."
Xu Jiao made several excuses in succession, but did not call Yu Ye. Later, she looked left and right, and found that the other courtiers hadn't gone far, so she took a step forward, raised her head and said to Yu Ye:
"If you don't come with me—"
Yu Ye raised his brows, how are you doing
Xu Jiao also imitated her smirk: "Then I have to do it."
Yu Ye was a little surprised by her so-called action, so she looked at Xu Jiao in a leisurely manner, but the next moment, she saw
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince raised his hand to grab her palm and dragged her towards the East Palace.
This action had a childlike naivety, but it made Yu Ye startled.
Xu Jiao had never been so intimate with her in public.
When she was stunned, she couldn't help but take a step in Xu Jiao's direction.
This step, even if it is acquiesced.
On this day, the palace people of Dayan Palace looked at their highness, the future emperor who was about to ascend the throne, took the regent by the hand, passed through the long scarlet palace wall, and went all the way to the direction of the East Palace.
…
It seems that the traces of last night have not been cleaned up by the people.
Those fluttering petals, the fluttering Lingluo, and fruit plates, wine, golden bracelets, gauze...
When Yu Ye followed Xu Jiao back to the palace, all he saw was the palace servants who hurriedly cleaned and tidy up, obviously the work was not finished yet.
Xu Jiao didn't see anyone else in her eyes. After instructing the kitchen to put up the pastries she had steamed in the morning, she looked at Yu Ye again, then raised her hand and squeezed her face lightly:
"Still angry?"
Yu Ye: "..."
She was stunned for a moment.
Mainly because Xu Jiao's actions were too natural.
After a while, she reacted and smiled: "Don't dare."
Xu Jiao listened to her yin and yang sound of 'don't dare', sighed softly, then picked up the sweet-scented osmanthus cake next to her, and fed to her lips: "Open your mouth."
Yu Ye ate it, but in Xu Jiao's expectant eyes, he said calmly, "The taste is acceptable."
Xu Jiao raised her brows and tasted it for herself. When the sweetness spread between her lips and teeth, she nodded in agreement, "Indeed, it's a little too sweet. I'll put less sugar next time."
Yu Ye's eyes froze.
It took a while to realize what Xu Jiao said: "This is... Is this what His Highness did?"
Xu Jiao nodded and squinted at her again: "I wanted to coax you, but after all, you have eaten too many delicacies from mountains and seas, so you probably won't taste my rough craftsmanship."
If you fail to coax the object, you have to think of other ways.
Yu Ye's throat moved, took the initiative to pick up the chopsticks, put another piece in his mouth, chewed it carefully for a long time before swallowing, as if he was reluctant to eat it, waited for the smell of the sweet-scented osmanthus to dissipate, and let out a slow voice :
"Fang is because I didn't eat anything in the morning, so I couldn't taste it."
"Now that I have tasted it carefully, this sweet-scented osmanthus cake... is very good."
"Better than anything I've ever eaten."
Xu Jiao's eyes moved, knowing that she meant to accept the apology, she smiled.
After a moment, she went to pinch her face again, but this time Yu Ye held it in time, and she let Yu Ye's movements go, and then said:
"Yesterday, I couldn't speak."
"You are not like her."
"I don't know if I liked her, but I know I like you."
"It's the first time I'm in a relationship. If there's something wrong, tell me, and I'll change it."
Yu Ye was eating the sweet-scented osmanthus cake with his eyes down, looking at a red lingluo scattered around the table, listening to Xu Jiao's serious apology, not wanting to admit that he was coaxed, and continued stubbornly:
"Your Highness, don't think that I won't count."
Xu Jiao looked at her with a funny look, and was about to ask what else you wanted to do when she suddenly followed her gaze and saw the red silk ribbon, her mind was slightly distorted, and she was silent for a while, before sighing and leaning over the red ribbon. Ling picked it up, looked left and right, still suppressed her shame, and took the initiative to hand Hong Ling over:
"All right."
She said, "It turns out that you like this method of apology. Next time I will know."
Yu Ye: "...?"
Her Highness seemed to have misunderstood something.
But soon, Xu Jiao didn't know what to think. She looked up at the position of the beam, and after she went to close the door of the palace, she gestured the length of the red ling in hand, looked at the position of the beam, and then looked again. Looking at the armrests on the chair, it seemed that he didn't know how to balance, and in the end he could only look at Yu Ye:
"What kind of tricks do you like, just tell me, I can't guess."
Yu Ye: "!!!"
Wait, let Xu Jiao continue to misunderstand like this... not bad!
Standing, tied to the chair, she likes it!