In the dead of night, Xiao Jia had already fallen asleep, but I still couldn't sleep because of the affairs of Prince Xie's mansion. Put on clothes, walk outside the door, the night is cold as water.
The palace was quiet, I wrapped my clothes tightly, and walked along the path at will, but the small gate in the backyard was unguarded, and I walked out all the way.
During the day, I chatted with Xiaojia for a long time, and made fun with Xie Dongfang. They thought I looked away, but I knew that the shadow of this incident was finally buried, and it was difficult to let go.
Maybe for the ancients, human life can be very cheap sometimes, and it doesn’t matter how many people die, but after all, I am a top student in the 21st century, and the education I received from childhood was different. For me, life is above everything else, everyone Everyone has the right to survive, and no one can live or kill at will. Now, three people died in vain because of my relationship, and the pressure makes me feel guilty, like a boulder on my heart, breathless.
Taking a step back, even if I think about it for myself, in such an environment, there is no guarantee of life and death, so what else is there to say? Although I am now the daughter of the prime minister, I am much better than ordinary people, but there are also many hidden worries. That unpredictable and ruthless evil and charming king has always been a problem for me. I can't help but feel sad that in such an age, I should be afraid of life and death!
Looking down and thinking about my thoughts, I actually walked a long way along the banks of the Nanhuai River.
When I looked up, the moon was just right, and the river was sparkling.
A small painting boat was quietly moored on the shore, and the night wind blew the veil, and there was a kind of dream-like shimmer.
Unconsciously, I stepped on the painting boat and opened the plain curtain. I couldn't help being surprised.
The four walls are covered with portraits, and the protagonist of the picture is a naked man without exception! It's just that he is lying or standing, holding a sword or holding a cup, and there is only one back.
Looking at the person in the painting, he has a slender body and a peculiar skeleton. Every move reveals a casual, unrestrained, noble and elegant air, which is actually incomparably beautiful.
I secretly wonder, who drew this? Who would be so daring to put nudes in a painting! And from the level of painting, this mysterious man is quite accomplished.
But...how do I look at it, the people in the painting seem to be getting familiar with each other gradually, and a person came to my mind, couldn't it be him? I hurriedly shook my head again, how could he let someone do this kind of painting!
I went inside again, and there was a small rest room, with a light sandalwood burning in the Boshan stove. The partition of the bilge was evacuated, and a low carved bed was placed on the water. I lay on it curiously, stretched out my hand and stroked it gently, and the water flowed like a veil between my fingers, feeling very delicate. Looking up, the top of the cabin is actually empty, looking up at a room of stars, the light is flickering, the moonlight pours down like a soft halo, and the heart continues to calm down.
I closed my eyes, as if the world and time were frozen at this moment, I breathed lightly, and curled my lips to enjoy the heaven-sent time.
Wouldn't this be another dream? I opened my eyes and got up.
"Would you please wait a little longer?" A childlike innocent and clear voice stopped me.
Who is he? Could it be the owner of this boat? Isn't he the one who painted those paintings? where is he
Although there were all kinds of doubts in my heart, I obeyed the words and lay down again. The soft but urgent voice made me unable to bear to refuse.
"Okay!" After a while, the man let out a cheerful cry, like a child, full of joy and anger.
I was about to get up to meet the mysterious man who didn't show up when suddenly the ship shook violently and almost overturned me into the water.
I finally grabbed onto the railing and leaned out. It was okay not to look at it, but I was startled when I saw it.
What's more tragic is that there is a group of people fighting in the bow! I squinted my eyes and saw that in the shadow of swords and swords, dozens of masked guys were besieging a man in black clothes. The sword flickered from left to right, and the light of the sword was like rain, and the masked people couldn't please them.
This is the first time I've seen a real sword fight. It's not good to see the cold light flashing in front of me at such a close distance. There is no shop in front of the village and no shop in the back, where should I escape
Looking around again, I didn't see anyone else, who was the one with the innocent laugh like a child
Seeing that the fight was getting more intense, the masked man at the head was obviously impatient, and he slashed desperately with a knife. The opening of the empty door is a big taboo in the military. Sure enough, the Xuanyi man calmly avoided a blow, and the backhand was a sword, and a blood was drawn with the long sword and sprayed everywhere!
A stream of warm liquid flowed down my cheeks, I wiped my face, and my hands were full of bright red sticky substances, even if I didn't look, I knew it was blood! I screamed and quickly rubbed against my clothes.
Suddenly, I heard someone shout "Here", and I saw a few masked men jumping towards me with their knives. I? Got it wrong? got the wrong person!
My little three-legged cat doesn't really count here, and it's the best way to escape for today's plan! I picked up my skirt, turned around and ran, but this little boat was a little bigger than my palm, and it was on the side of the boat before I took two steps!
What kind of bad luck did I have, and the inexplicable life is about to end again!
The masked men behind me jumped a few times, the hull swayed violently again, and my center of gravity was unstable and I fell into the water. Why is it water again? It's really unfavorable.
Just as I was about to hit the water, my waist suddenly tightened and I was pulled into a solid embrace, and then my whole body flew upwards.
Buried in the man's arms, I heard him spit out a word.
"Cangmu, kill!"
A very familiar tone! I raised my head abruptly, with thin lips and nose cut, my eyes were deep, it was Xie Wang Beichen Shaoyuan!
At this moment, he is also looking down at me, his deep eyes are like a vortex and bottomless, I was stunned, that peerless face actually leaned down towards me and grabbed my lips!
My whole body shuddered, my mind went blank, he actually kissed me! I just felt an electric current go straight to the top of my head, and my cheeks suddenly burned.
There seemed to be a scream in my ears, I frowned, Beichen Shaoyuan impatiently reached out and grabbed the back of my head, hugged me fiercely, leaned over and plundered him wantonly, his lips entangled, spreading like fire.
The nude portraits just now kept popping up in my mind, and the double images overlapped one after another. The blood-squirting perfect posture is not the person in front of me! The breath of each other permeated between my lips and teeth, and I suddenly collapsed in his arms, unable to struggle.
After the kiss that almost suffocated me, I didn't have time to catch my breath when I suddenly became lighter and he lifted me into the air again.
I was so frightened that I grabbed his shirt tightly and peeked out, we were flying over the water, but this time I didn't feel the dizziness of riding a roller coaster at all. it is good!
"Don't come down yet?"
The lazy voice came from above my head, and I suddenly woke up. We were already on the shore, but I was still crawling on his chest like an octopus, and my face flushed and I hurriedly jumped off.
"How do you—"
I was about to question him, but he glanced at me sideways, a playful smile formed on the corners of his lips, and the evil spirit emanated from his body suddenly, which made me stop my mouth and look at him absentmindedly.
For a moment, Beichen Shaoyuan disappeared out of thin air. I stared blankly at the calm river. There was no boat, no fighting, as if nothing had happened.
I touched my lips, and only the warm touch seemed to prove that he was there.