Feng Zhiwei stretched out her hand to hold her temple hair, raised her palm to cover his restless lips, and said with a smile: "Sure, ok, let's take a look at this after we've made an agreement, if you delay, I'm afraid His Majesty will send a bill to ask you. "
"Success." Ning Yi imitated her tone, and suddenly pressed his lips against her snow-white palm. Feng Zhiwei only felt that the palm was slightly hot and wet. The red that gave away the secret.
Ning Yi hugged the teacup, smiled and looked at her exquisite earlobes like coral beads, thinking if he took this opportunity to take a sip, what chances of success would it be
After thinking about it, I felt that in front of this little fox, the possibility of committing crimes twice in a row is really limited, so I sighed regretfully, and said: "This place is not far from Lihu Lake, and the palace is not convenient to take you there in broad daylight. , let's go there at night, and you don't need to dress up as Wei Zhi anymore, if people see you and me parading the palace in the middle of the night, they might think we're plotting a rebellion here."
Feng Zhiwei raised her eyes and looked at him with a smile. Ning Yi's eyes were still deep and deep. Although there was a little more smile when he was with her, it still made people feel far away, like the flying banners in the dark sky. , Shaking at the other end of the mountain and sea.
"I wish I had rebelled against His Highness, don't force me to play with the same landscape again." Feng Zhiwei yawned and turned around.
"Are you going to rebel against me?" Ning Yi put his arms around her waist and whispered in her ear, "Welcome."
Before Feng Zhiwei could resist, he had already let go gently. Feng Zhiwei smiled back, went into the room, took off the mask, and came out in a change of dress. Ning Yi looked at her, and suddenly his eyes lit up.
This is a light silver dress, Feng Zhiwei rarely wears this color. Wearing it today, it makes people feel that she can wear different styles in any color. The skirt is simple and exquisite, slim like a lotus, and the light silver is noble and mysterious, which reminds people of pear blossoms soaked in the moonlight.
Ning Yi's eyes also seemed to be rippling with the moonlight pear blossoms, the shadow of a day's water.
He smiled, and gently took Feng Zhiwei's hand.
"Come on, let's go to the Night Parade Palace."
The two quietly left the posthouse, Ning Yi pulled out his jumping horse, Feng Zhiwei was about to find another horse, when the sound of hooves behind him and the shadows flashed, Ning Yi whipped his horse like the wind Come over, reach out and grab her arms when passing by her, and lightly and skillfully captive her onto the horse.
Feng Zhiwei didn't struggle, just sat in front of him obediently, looked back and said with a smile: "It's the first time I've seen you perform riding skills, and it's not bad."
"Is it just good?" Ning Yi chuckled in her ear, "You are always stingy with complimenting me."
"Your Excellency, haven't you heard too many good words in your life?" Feng Zhiwei smiled lightly, "There must be one or two critical ministers who say something harsh - such as me."
"A courtier..." Ning Yi chuckled, and suddenly said, "Some people say you are a jester."
"Really?" Feng Zhiwei said lazily, "Being a jester is better than being a straight minister—from ancient times to the present, jesters mostly live long."
Ning Yi lowered his head, sniffed the light fragrance on her temples, and laughed softly, "As long as you are by my side, I promise you will die behind me."
Feng Zhiwei was silent for a while, and then said: "What are you doing, there is no taboo for saying such unlucky words."
Ning Yi smiled, and the two of them stopped talking. The night wind blew away the sleeves and long hair, layer upon layer rippled like water waves, and each other's breath blended together tenderly and lingeringly, intertwined and fused layer by layer I don't know you and me, the fragrance of orchids under the moon is lingering in the gorgeous and cool King's Fragrance, and the entanglement reminds people of the lonely wind wandering in the deep palace at midnight.
Under the moonlight, Ning Yi lowered his head slightly, and Feng Zhiwei's long hair brushed against his cheeks. It was rare for her to change into a woman's attire to walk with him, with a loose bun and a light pear makeup. Not wearing earrings, the pierced ears have disappeared, the earlobes are exquisite and lovely like pearls, and the moonlight shines lightly on them, they look crystal clear like good lychee honey, making people want to take a bite and taste whether the taste is really sweet Heart.
Ning Yi really did that.
He tilted his head slightly, and held Feng Zhiwei's earlobe in his mouth. Feng Zhiwei let out an "Ah", not daring to pull it forcefully, but felt that although he held him lightly, as the horse bumped, the teeth were on the earlobe The ups and downs, the friction made my heart tremble, and I quickly raised my hands to cover my ears and said with a smile: "Don't worry, can you? This ups and downs, you want to make me become open ears?"
After finishing speaking, he felt that something was wrong, no matter how he heard the words, they were a bit ambiguous, so he hurriedly laughed a few times, trying to find something to change the topic, but Ning Yi has always been sensitive to such words, immediately smiled lowly, and said: "Next time Let's move together in another place... um... I promise I won't tear your ears... Ouch!"
Feng Zhiwei punched him in the waist with an elbow, and stopped someone's shameless teasing...
Of course, the force was very light, and Ning Yi's pain was also accompanied by a smile. He reluctantly sniffed her again before letting go, slipped his hand down and wrapped his arms around her waist, and sighed: "At least I didn't add a few layers of cotton today. I finally know your real size."
"There are rumors in the imperial capital that His Highness has read all over the flowers, and the beauty is extremely eye-catching." Feng Zhiwei said leisurely, "It is said that you can see the size of the beauty even through the winter cotton coat. Could it be that the previous rumors are all false?"
Ning Yi suddenly patted the bridle, and said very sadly: "Oh, I didn't bring a basket of good crabs!"
Feng Zhiwei looked back at him in astonishment, thinking where did this come from, besides, where did the good crabs come from this spring
Ning Yi stared at her eyes with a smile, and said slowly, "Vinegar is ready-made, it's just a crab..."
Feng Zhiwei regained consciousness in an instant—this bastard was beating around the bush and saying that he was jealous!
She became angry and instinctively wanted to fight back. Looking at Ning Yi's eyes, it was obvious that she had bad intentions. If she continued to talk about this topic, she would probably suffer a loss. Although she was conceited and eloquent, she was not as thick-skinned as anyone in this regard. This is a woman's nature. Weakness, can't fight.
So Miss Feng, who always likes to think over and over again when encountering things, immediately stopped her flag and drums, turned her head without saying a word, and looked forward as if nothing had happened, her eyes were serious and her expression was natural. Ning Yi smiled and tilted his head slightly, looking at her with great interest. Behind the ears, there was a reddish spot, faithfully revealing the inner thoughts of someone who pretended to be calm. Ning Yi was in a good mood, his eyes were rippling, and his expression was very comfortable.