Although Lin Pingmo let go of his hand, he didn't step back. He just looked at her closely like this: "Qiqiao, is the injury all right?"
Liu Qiqiao nodded: "Thank you, Prince Xie remembers that everything is better now, and the prince can rest assured!"
Don’t worry, how can you rest assured that if you put your heart on her, you will never be at ease. If she doesn’t want his heart, he will have no peace: "Qiqiao, call me Lin Pingmo, here is only you and me, we pay Same as before!"
Liu Qiqiao hurriedly lowered his head and said, "Qiqiao dare not!"
She didn't dare, and she didn't dare, Lin Pingmo couldn't wait to pinch her chin again and let her vomit the word "Don't dare" back: "There are things you don't dare to, Liu Qiye!"
"There is no Liu Qiqiao in the world, and the slave family is Shen Yunong's seventh aunt Liu Qiqiao!" Liu Qiqiao said calmly.
Lin Ping waved his hand in anger, "You don't have to remind me of this!"
If Liu Qiqiao stopped talking, Lin Pingmo also realized that his attitude was not good. He took Liu Qiqiao's hand: "Come on, Qiqiao, let's sit here and talk like before, okay?"
Liu Qiqiao couldn't get away from his hand, and said, "This is not good, it doesn't match our identity!"
Lin Pingmo ignored her, just dragged her, and returned to the big rock he was sitting on. He pulled Liu Qiqiao to sit, but Liu Qiqiao refused. He got angry and stretched out his hand to circle Liu Qi. Coincidentally, Liu Qiqiao exclaimed, but he was picked up by him.
Putting it on the rock again, Lin Pingmo said to Liu Qiqiao who was struggling to get up: "If you do this again, I will hold you tight!"
Liu Qiqiao had to calm down. Seeing that she was no longer moving, Lin Pingmo turned over and sat next to her: "Qiqiao, this is really like a dream..."
He sat close and could smell Liu Qiqiao's body. It was the smell he had imagined countless times in his memory. He approached Liu Qiqiao gently, "It's really like a dream. In the dream, you belong to me... Do you know? Qiqiao, I really want to give up everything now, I just want you to stay by my side, I know it is a foolish dream, but now, don't interrupt my dream, you are by my side!"
Liu Qiqiao didn't dare to move. Lin Pingmo's appearance, such gentleness, was a bit unlike him. He approached gently, holding his nose, and sniffing gently at his neck, Liu Qi Coincidentally, I feel that my heartbeat is starting to be abnormal. He is no longer that little beggar, nor his own family. "Prince, please respect yourself!"
When Lin Pingmo heard her words, he turned his face and saw that the tip of her chin was so small and exquisite, and her eyelashes, at this position, looked slightly trembling, long, and so beautiful. , He chuckled, "Why don't I respect myself?"
Liu Qiqiao felt the breath he exhaled when he spoke, spraying on her chin. She was anxious and angry, and his tears would be made by him. "You are not self-respect if you are like this!"
As soon as she finished speaking, she was turned around. Lin Pingmo was pushed to lie on the rock. In order to prevent her from touching her head, he put one of his hands behind her head. Liu Qiqiao was so scared that he closed his eyes and opened them again. When opening, only a black shadow in front of her, a face of Lin Pingmo appeared above her.
This posture was too ambiguous. Liu Qiqiao realized that she had suffered too much. She was struggling to get up, but she couldn't use any strength. She leaned behind her to get up, but didn't want to hit Lin Pingmo who was coming down. It's just like throwing in your arms. "You..." she cried angrily.
Lin Pingmo unexpectedly made her bump into her chest. He looked at her panicked face, he gritted his teeth and asked her: "Now, do you have any regrets, that day, if you don’t leave, if, You accept my arrangement. Now, the one who is with me here is you, do you know? Father has rewarded me with a mansion which is about the same size as the Shen mansion. If you stay by my side, you are the mansion. Yes, the only woman, not when Qu Qu was only a Seventh Aunt in the Shen Mansion, do you regret it?"
Do you regret it
he asks…
Liu Qiqiao looked at Lin Pingmo and logically said she should be afraid of him, but she was not at all, just a little embarrassed. She hated herself for not having the strength to push him away, so she was accused by him. After a while, he replied to him for a long time: "If you push me like this again, I will regret it, regret that I saved you!"
After Liu Qiqiao finished saying this, he saw Lin Pingmo’s surprised face with satisfaction. His face showed anger that he had never had before. He has always been too arrogant. Now, I don’t know what he has gone through. He is more violent, and Xu is standing on this high place. Did the power he never had before made him change his temper
"Qiqiao, I know you don’t think like this. You speak ruthlessly like this, just to force me to let you go. I won’t let it go. Qiqiao, nowadays, I am powerful and powerful. I am still the same. I miss you the same, I want you..." Lin Pingmo finally said it, a big rock in his heart finally fell to the ground, his eyes brightened with joy, she was the first woman he fell in love with, maybe in this life The only one. He doesn’t care what her identity is. He doesn’t care who she is. He only knows that this woman is not unintentional to herself. He went down and saw her shoes. She gave herself that way. After making these shoes, she desperately tried to save herself. If she didn't have any affection, would she be like this
"Are you crazy? Lin Pingmo, let me go, you let me go..." Liu Qiqiao was shocked by the emotion in Lin Pingmo's eyes. After experiencing Shen Yunong, she understood the change in the man's emotions too much. She felt unbelievable, and her anger made her forget everything about her respect and inferiority, and she tried to stand up.
But Lin Pingmo didn't allow it. He cried, "Have you finally called me Lin Pingmo? Yes, this name will only be called to me in the future. Between us, I will always be that Lin Pingmo, your Lin Pingmo. Indifferent, okay, Qiqiao..."
"No..." Liu Qiqiao's mouth was sealed by Lin Pingmo before the good word was spoken.
Lin Pingmo's kiss was unstructured, and there was no way to compare it with Shen Yunong's kiss. He knocked Liu Qiqiao's teeth sorely. He kissed in a flustered manner, and kissed her heart as well, Liu Qi Coincidentally, he shook his head left and right at the beginning, trying to break free. Later, he had no strength and could only be passively kissed by him.
A large leaf, in front of Liu Qiqiao’s eyes, was a verdant green. She closed her eyes, and behind her head, Lin Pingmo’s hands were like iron burns, his whole body seemed to be exerting force like his lips. It seemed to swallow her whole stomach.
Finally, because he had to breathe, he had to let go of her. He exhaled like thunder in her ear, "Qiqiao..." He made a choked voice.
Liu Qiqiao's heart was bleak, she should be the one to cry, isn't it? She was the one bullied by him...
Lin Pingmo raised his head slightly and saw Liu Qiqiao's slightly swollen lips. He was embarrassed and sinful. He said softly: "I have been regretting it all the time. I regretted that that day, I shouldn't let you go..."
Various fragrances of flowers, in the rain, gradually thickened, this flower garden is full of guilt affection, Lin Pingmo helped Liu Qiqiao up, he was still too young, he kissed her forcibly, but didn’t know how When he did it, he was ashamed of his shame and recklessness. Liu Qiqiao shrank and sat on the large bluestone. Since then, he has been in his memory. Wan stretched his knees, nowhere is he pitiful...
But at this time, Lin Pingmo only felt that he was abominable and disgusting, and he didn't even have the face to look at Liu Qiqiao.
"Sorry, Qiqiao, I..." He didn't know what to say.
Liu Qiqiao did not make a sound for a long time. She hugged her knees and sat there, but she felt guilty in her head. Just now, if Lin Pingmo continued, what would happen to her? In that moment, she actually gave up struggling. A feeling of resignation.
Lin Pingmo's hand gently stroked her back, and she heard her whisper: "Play the flute for me again, and I will forgive you!"
Lin Pingmo smiled softly, with helplessness and bitterness in his voice: "Okay..."
He half leaned on the bluestone, took out his flute, put it horizontally to his mouth, and blew the tune he played most often, and they all knew it.
They are all white clothes, but surrounded by dark and light green and various colors of flowers, Liu Qiqiao put her chin on her knees, and after listening, tears fell. She didn't know why, she felt this moment. She will never have it again in the future. She turned her head and looked at Lin Pingmo. This young man is about the same age as her but has experienced too many young men. She understands his love and cherishment.
At this moment, she actually understood everything.
Maybe she loves him more...
If he is not the twelve prince, but Lin Pingmo, if she is not Shen Yunong's aunt, but a girl in the countryside, then she will follow him without hesitation, even if she is only one of his followers. Before, he had been following behind her as her subordinate, so she would be willing to change her to follow him.
What he loved was her soul, and what Shen Yunong got first was her body, and what she compromised was her own identity.
And what is sad for her is that she can’t tell this emotion to anyone. She feels guilty, regretful, and hate herself, is it true that she is as uncomfortable as Aunt Gao said, is it right? Yes, watery tweed.
Shen Yunong may have seen this through long ago, so the person who was eager to get her made her inseparable from him again because of the secular vision.
He said that Lin Pingmo, a young hero, he said that she would not be tempted by such a man.
Yes, she has always been tempted, just when he kissed her, she also felt too excited to herself, longing to be swallowed by him, longing for everything to be broken, longing for everything to be reshaped, even she didn't think so, she was right Shen Yunong's betrayal, he had so many aunts, he wanted her.
She had only one Lin Pingmo, and in the end, she lost him.
Shen Yunong, I blame you, you are too treacherous...
Lan Xiang was outside, and there were several palace people looking at the rain under the corridor. Those palace people were talking and laughing, saying that this year's rain was so much. Since the spring, it has been more frequent than in previous years. However, Lan Xiang’s heart is in Inside, there was such silence in the flowerbed, and I couldn't hear anything. After a long time, the sound of a flute finally came.
Lan Xiang turned around and felt relieved. Auntie is the life-saver of the twelve princes, and nothing will happen, but the two people have been alone for a little longer.
Liu Qiqiao came down from the blue stone. She also knew that it was a long time, but her lips still faintly hurt. She was afraid that when she went out at this time, people would see the clues, and she would lighten her messy hair. After finishing the arrangement, Lin Pingmo played one tune after another, as if she didn't call to stop, he just kept blowing.
She turned to look at him, for whom she played the flute until dawn, she smiled: "I'm out, Lin Pingmo!"
Lin Pingmo put down his flute and looked at her: "Liu Qiqiao, this name will only belong to you from now on!"
Liu Qiqiao smiled slightly and didn't say anything. In fact, she didn't know what else she could tell him, the outside world, and the rain. This rain, like a huge rain curtain, kept them short. Separated from this world, she knew that the separation could not be too long, and they would eventually return to their own world to play their respective identities.
Like a duckweed, a thing, she remembered the lottery she had asked for at Yunchan Temple, maybe, not only her life experience, but also her emotions...