The White-Haired Imperial Concubine

Chapter 29: Whose heart is falling? (one)

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The bright moon is clear, and the black velvet-like night is full of stars, shining brightly. In the early summer night, the breeze blowing on the face is still a bit cool. Looking at the fairyland-like hot spring water in front of her, Man Yao took a deep breath, and softly asked Zongzheng Wuyou behind her: "Is this the place you want to bring me?"

Zongzheng Wuyou took a step forward, stood beside her, looked sideways at her, and said with a smile, "How is it? Isn't it beautiful here? Do you like it?"

Man Yao slowly squatted down, stretched out his hand to pick up a handful of pool water, the water drops slipped from his slender fingers as white as jade, and looked like crystal clear pearls under the moonlight, with a warm feeling Gradually passed from the fingertips along the arms to the heart, the mood that was disturbed by the marriage gift in the hall just now was inexplicably calmed down by the dark and quiet atmosphere in front of him. Zongzheng Wuyou sat down on the grass next to her, lay down casually with his arms behind his head, and said softly: "It's beautiful, isn't it? I came here once and felt the same as you. I can't say anything, I just want to... feel all this quietly."

After a while, Manyao replied softly: "Thank you, Wuyou."

Zongzheng Wuyou tilted his head slightly. Under the faint moonlight, her clear eyes were as bright as the stars in the night sky. He smiled lightly and said, "Aren't you tired? It's easiest to relax in a quiet place, especially People like you... people who don't even want to be seen when they are tired."

Manyao was startled, she didn't even want to let others see her tiredness, yes, she is indeed such a person, but why not Zongzheng Wuyou? They are equally cautious and equally good at hiding their true side. Thinking of this, she raised her eyebrows lightly, squinted at him and replied, "To each other."

Before the words were finished, both of them could not help but "puchi" smiles. Man Yao watched Zongzheng Wuyou gradually retract the smile on his lips, and the silent bitterness in his heart crept up again. Such a relaxed and smooth day Will there be again in the future? She, a ray of lonely soul that has traveled through thousands of years, in this unaccompanied world, how lucky is it to meet a Zongzheng Wuyou who can talk to her about the past and present and agree with her modern thoughts? However, the invisible hand of fate mercilessly forced them to the current situation. If Zongzheng Wuyou knew that she had deceived him like this, how would he react? She felt a slight pain in her heart, and she didn't dare to think about it for a while, she just stood there in a daze.

Seeing that she stopped talking, Zongzheng Wuyou felt a little strange in his heart, so he sat up, put his hand directly on her chin, turned her lowered face to him, and asked doubtfully, "What's wrong with you?"

Man Yao looked straight into his eyes with a pair of crystal clear eyes, the clear eyes were slightly sad, as if he was waiting for his answer, Zongzheng Wuyou couldn't help but move slightly, and his fingers caressed her delicate face. Manyao stared at him for a long time, as if she had made a decision in her heart, Fang said with difficulty: "Wuyou, if... I'm getting married, will you be happy for me?"

Zongzheng Wuyou was slightly stunned, his eyes scrutinized her face, then he smiled lightly and said, "Oh? You want to marry? Who will you marry?" His fingers lingered repeatedly on the corners of her lips, the gentle touch It caused ripples in her heart lake, and her mind was already in chaos. Zongzheng Wuyou only looked at her with a smile, his eyes flickering, quietly waiting for her reply. Man Yao didn't expect him to reply so bluntly, gritted his teeth and said with difficulty: "I, I..."

Zongzheng Wuyou sighed, and said softly: "Aman, I know who you are going to marry." Startled, Man Yao raised her eyes to look at him, and saw that Zongzheng Wuyou's expression was a little fanatical at the moment, and her eyes The light was shining, he evilly raised the corner of his mouth, and said to her clearly and firmly: "Because the only person you can marry... is me!"

Man Yao let out an exclamation, and as the sound of the word "I" fell, she was thrown down on the grass in an instant by Zongzheng Wuyou. The faces of the two of them were very close, and the rapid breathing could be heard clearly, and she couldn't restrain herself immediately. Jumping wildly, one of his hands was tightly wrapped around her slender waist, the other was gently stroking her face, and he murmured: "Aman, you are mine, you can only be mine."

Man Yao was in a turmoil, all this happened so suddenly, before she had time to sort out her thoughts, she rationally reminded her to keep a distance from the man in front of her. However, the feeling in my heart is so fond of being close to him, I like to see him jealous for her, expressing his displeasure directly like a child. Once the spring buds of desire were irrigated, they grew irresistibly and wantonly. Zongzheng Wuyou couldn't hold back the desire in his heart anymore and kissed her on the lips. The air flowed silently, as if trying to break through something.

By the side of the misty hot spring pool, the clear scent of the man mixed with the faint scent of green grass became a fragrance that could almost drown people. Man Yao gently closed his eyes, responding to him intuitively. She put her hand on his chest, and through the clothes, she could still feel the powerful rhythm from his heart, and she couldn't help being shocked. She still clearly remembered that when she approached him once, she was pushed down on him by an assassin. At that time, his body was as cold as ice, and she was pressed against his chest, completely unable to hear the slightest sound of heartbeat. However, at this moment, his body was still icy cold, but she could really feel his violent heartbeat! This realization suddenly made her feel an unprecedented sense of sweet happiness, which silently spread in her heart, causing her heart to tremble slightly.

He said, you can only be mine! For Zongzheng Wuyou, who has never been close to women, what does this... mean? At this moment, she suddenly didn't want to think about anything anymore. All marriages, generals, and marriages all faded from her heart, leaving only him in front of her eyes... Zongzheng Wuyou, when did he start? Quietly settled in her heart