On the table, holding green tea in my hand, I just continued the topic outside the palace and said: "Where has Xiaoyi been these days? I haven't seen you for a long time."
Feng Yi moved his eyes from the grave under the apricot tree, sighed rarely, and began to complain: "Not all of you are the emperor, you have to ask me to investigate some cases, which makes me put The merits of the patrol have been stolen! Brother Huang is really superfluous, right?"
"I see, I'm afraid you're too busy."
When Feng Yi heard this, he was unhappy, and opened his mouth. It was okay for a child to be angry like that. I took a sip of tea and held back my smile. Feng Yi seemed to have remembered something, and said, "No, Uncle Huang, it wasn't me just now. Are you asking Uncle Huang, why are you talking about me again, Uncle Huang is serious, tell me quickly, where has Uncle Huang been these past few days? Why did the servant cry like that just now? Is Uncle Huang really like them? Did you go to make a kiss like you said? But why..."
This series of non-stop questions made me a little dizzy, so I had no choice but to organize my thoughts and answer each question one by one: "Xiaoyi heard correctly, I am indeed going to make a kiss, why Xingren cried like that?" Generally, it is because, "
I will tell you the following story one by one, how I was assassinated on the way to get married, and how I escaped death, but I skipped the part about Feng Yin, and the part where the eye was injured, and only said that I was rescued by kind people. narrow escape.
Hearing this, Feng Yi sighed, and slammed the stone table, his eyes were full of anger, as if he had been stabbed: "How courageous! You dare to assassinate in broad daylight, I'm so impatient to live, even my uncle dares to hurt me!" The more I thought about it, the more annoying I felt, Feng Yi stroked his sleeves, and raised his voice, as if he wanted to avenge me, I hurriedly stopped him. He made him sit down with a little effort.
I helped my forehead and slowed down my tone: "I said Xiao Yi, don't be so impulsive, do you know what kind of assassin looks like?"
Feng Yi was stunned, and lost the previous impatience, shook his head and blinked again.
I sighed: "They all wear veils, and I don't know what they look like, so it's useless for you to be so angry."
Feng Yi pouted, and went away sullen to himself.
I was sipping tea slowly, enjoying this rare purity, Feng Yi glanced at me unwillingly, and sighed: "What does the emperor mean, let's forget about this matter?"
I looked into those eyes, unsure.
never mind? How could it be possible? Earlier, he had secretly ordered Mu Xiaohen and others to remove the person from that day, and now there should be no one left.
There was no place to vent her anger, but she couldn't bear it any longer, Feng Yin slapped the stone table, her face reverted to most of her childish anger: "Uncle Emperor, I want to drink! The strongest and strongest kind!"
"Okay, okay, the strongest kind." I continued helplessly, and called Xingren to bring two jars of old spirits from the wine cellar. After the wine was placed on the table, Feng Yi stared straight at He stared straight at the wine jar, wishing to see two holes in the wine jar, so that all the wine would flow out without a drop.
Seeing this, I shook my head and smiled, pulled the caps off the two wine jars, handed one jug to Feng Yi, and kept the other jug to myself, only one person holding a jug of wine can drink to their heart's content!
I held up the wine jar: "Come on, today, we won't return until we're drunk!"
Feng Yi hugged the wine jar, touched the wine jar in my hand, he was very cheerful: "Okay! If you don't get drunk, you won't go home!"
Just like this, I bumped into the wine jar to drink, spilled a little wine on the table, it was crystal bright, and it shone brightly under the sunlight, and Feng Yi and I just felt happy, so we insisted on taking the last piece of wine from the wine jar. He drank a sip of wine before giving up, after drinking, Feng Yi smirked and said to have another jar, and after finishing speaking, he lay down on the table, no matter how he shook it, he did not wake up.
I just smiled and said: "Xiao Yi, Xiao Yi, you are still comparable to me in drinking capacity so poorly, you must lose now, but today you really got drunk and never returned home."
Staggering, I straightened up, and after walking a few steps, I wobbled back. Sitting on the stone bench, I felt dizzy in my eyes. It should have been two wine bottles lying upside down on the stone table. There were more than four pots, and there were three or four Feng Yi, who was sleeping soundly on the table, I shook my dizzy eyes vigorously, and when I looked again, it was still the same, the number was not the same at all. I just felt more and more dizzy, and the more I watched, the more dizzy I became, so I simply closed my eyes and lay down on the stone table to pretend to be drunk.
I must be drunk, no, I haven't been drunk for a long time, let me get drunk to the fullest today.
I don't know when I fell asleep, I don't know when Feng Yi left, and I don't know when I was lying on the bed, the goal was the snow-white gauze curtain, the ancient wood carved bed, and my face covered with snot and tears Xingren, I helped my forehead, my head hurts, probably because of my hangover, Xingren saw that I woke up, and the master changed his tune with a trembling sound, which made me get goosebumps all over my body, Xingren took it With a handkerchief beside him, he wiped his face.
"Master, are you feeling better? You have been in a coma for three days..."
Hearing this, I couldn't help being dumbfounded,
What three days? I was just drunk, how could I have a hangover for three days, Xingren must have been up all night, his head was dizzy, and he said nonsense, just looking at those two panda eyes, my guess is that there is nothing wrong with it. wrong.
Thinking this way, I accidentally glanced at the striking figure, which made my pupils shrink unconsciously, and my whole heart tightened.
Sixty-six waiting
It was just this unintentional glance, and I saw the familiar figure again, he stood motionless in front of the bed, Danfeng looked straight at me, and didn't speak, the bright yellow material matched the window outside the window. The light still made me a little dizzy, the moment the four eyes met, the pair of godless red phoenix eyes secretly moved away, and the moment I turned around, I was left with a back that was exhausted to the point of desolation, and I, spent I can't forget it in a lifetime.
I didn't expect Feng Yin to come, but she also left, but ah, it's good to leave, to avoid embarrassment, if not, what should I say
"Xingren," I called Xingren, and moved my eyes back from the door. Xingren responded in a low voice, and I asked, "What you said just now, I fell asleep for three days, but is it true? Why?"
Those big black eyes turned red again: "Really, how dare Xingren lie to you, master, the imperial doctor said that the residual poison in the master's body has not been cleared, and the poison was aroused by the jar of wine, so that the master fell into a coma Three days." A few drops of warm tears fell on my face, I raised my hands to cover my eyes, lest Xingren's tears drip in my eyes, blurring the sight that reminded me of Feng Yin's back.
"Master, you are suffering outside! It's all Xingren's fault. If Xingren was with me, master would not suffer so much." Xingren fell into self-blame, and as she spoke, she cried louder and louder.
I sighed, and pointed out at the right time: "Xingren, you went, what did you do, don't forget, you can't even do the kung fu of a triangular cat."
If you don't even have the ability to protect yourself, how can you protect others? But the idea of almonds also makes me very relieved.
Xingren closed his voice when he heard the words, pursed his lips, and just said unwillingly: "Even if Xingren doesn't know kung fu, Xingren still has strength. In any case, he can replace the master, so that the master will suffer less. .”
I really want to say, with your strength to push a coffin lid and get pushed away by the coffin lid, can it be considered powerful? But let him go for the time being, if I say this, Xingren, who is like a little girl, is not sure that she will cry in a while, coaxing people or something, I will not.
"Okay, alright, it's because Xingren is so powerful, he only cares about me, and I'm afraid it's a blessing in several lifetimes to have a little servant like you." I laughed.
When Xingren heard this, he burst into laughter immediately, and the tears hung on his eyes and cheeks. Those big almond eyes were praised to be shining, and his face was also pink.
Xingren grabbed the corner of my sleeve with his hand and wiped away the tears hanging from his eyes and cheeks. I couldn't help but sigh when I saw his little problem. This hurts my sleeves, and it will be wet with tears every time. I don’t know, I thought I would cry for no reason every day.
Looking around, I asked Xingren again: "Where's Xiaoyi?"
"Master, you said that Prince Yi, he has been guarding here for a few days, and he didn't eat much tea or rice. He didn't return when servants invited him back to the mansion, and he was willing to leave when the emperor came," Xingren said, round He opened his eyes and looked around, "Eh? What about the emperor, he was still there just now."
I squinted my eyes, "I just left."
Throwing off the thin quilt, I got up and thought about getting out of bed for a walk, I've been lying down for a long time, if I don't take a walk again, I'm afraid I'll forget how to walk.
I got out of bed, took a coat and draped it over my body. After walking a few steps, Xingren stretched out his hand to help him away. I waved my hand to signal Xingren not to do this. Xingren hesitated for a moment before stopping. The arm and the drooping little head looked very aggrieved, I raised the corners of my lips a little and let him go.
Familiar flowers and trees, familiar butterflies and birdsong, the backyard of the palace is still so quiet and elegant, the apricot tree still stands there, the lonely grave under the apricot tree looks very bleak, but it’s okay , he was not destroyed after I left, but it seemed to have been cleaned on purpose, because there were no weeds and dead leaves on the grave. Children should be treated well.
Today's weather is a little bit cold, I didn't feel anything when there was no wind blowing just now, now that the cool wind hits, I tightened the clothes around my body, and unconsciously stared at this and that grave and became dazed.
After a while, Xingren said: "Master, it's cold outside, let's go inside first."
After talking for a long time, I just came back to my senses, turned my head to look at Xingren, did not answer, just said: "Xingren, go to the wine cellar to get the altar wine." After a pause, I added, "Don't forget, Bring two wine glasses."
"Master, the imperial doctor said that you should drink less alcohol." Xing Ren said hastily.
I smiled: "Isn't this king already healed? Stop talking too much, and bring a jar of wine." Looking at the lonely grave, "I want to have a few drinks with him."
Xingren opened his mouth, but finally closed it. There seemed to be many expressions in his eyes, but they gradually disappeared. He just bowed his head in a proper manner, answered yes, and then went down.
When I reached the grave, I sat down on the grass on the ground and never left the grave.
I sighed, and gradually spit out the accumulated words I haven't seen for a long time, Si Ran, I'm back...
A lot of things happened during the period, but in the end, I came back, although, almost, almost I didn't want to come back...
This courtyard is silent, I am the only one talking to myself, I think he is silent.
I chuckled lightly, in the eyes of other people, they would definitely think I was crazy, and I was talking to myself and answering myself with a smile on my face, but who knew me? What a pain in my heart...
Siran, do you understand
No one answered, just a gust of cool wind blowing, blowing up the hair in front of me, blocking my eyes, blowing away the thin clothes, piercing my bones coldly, other than that Other than that, nothing else.
It must be that what I said earlier made Si Ran angry, which made the smile on the corner of my lips also contain a deep apology, I said: "Don't be annoyed, Si Ran, I'm just talking, not to mention it's a little bit worse Well, besides, I'm back, but this plan will not be delayed any longer."
You won't wait any longer, this time, it's really soon, that's great, I should think about it, if I see you, what should I say? Is it an apology, or what
Is it because it's been too long? Or because of other reasons, I can no longer guess what Si Ran will think of me. Speaking of which, I try my best to think of things that may never be possible...
After a long while, Xingren came over with the jar of wine, holding two wine cups in his hand, but now I lost the interest in drinking, got up, went to Xingren, and let him carry the jar of wine back , Xingren pouted, a little dissatisfied, but turned around and returned to the aisle where he came.
The days went on like this. In the past few days, Feng Yin did not step into the gate of the mansion again. For some reason, I regretted it. In the pavilion, someone was sipping tea one after another, his thoughts had been drifting for nine days, his mind was full of Feng Yin, Si Ran and Qing Heng, the conversation that Feng Yin deliberately let me hear that day was still in my ears, which made me feel upset Distraught and annoyed.
At this moment, an imperial decree brought my thoughts back. I knelt respectfully and listened to my father-in-law read the imperial decree in that unique androgynous voice. Later, the father-in-law left, leaving me alone in a daze, kneeling there, and when I got up again, I had a bitter face.
I thought that this marriage should be canceled after such a long time, but who would have expected that not only did it not cancel, but it would take a long time to get married.
The above is good, this princess is gentle and generous, not only understanding the general situation, but also understanding, condescending to marry me, a prince who was married earlier.
What's all this, why don't you just say that you are marrying a prince who has broken his sleeve like me, condescending... Anyway, I am also a prince, why do you condescend to talk about it!
That's all,
It's just what I care about. The imperial decree was sent by my father-in-law, not Feng Yin told me, and I didn't see Feng Yin calling me into the palace. I guess he was hiding from me on purpose, that's right, I treated him like that I don't know how to be so resolute after knowing the kindness and not to report it, and the current situation is also caused by me, and I really deserve it.
Recalling what the father-in-law said, the princess should condescend to marry me in a sedan chair in the next few days. I have to order someone to prepare for it. Although I am reluctant, it is my marriage to King Xiang. It's arranged like that.
When it comes to decorating, I thought about the days when Feng Yin and I were about to get married. Every day, I was dragged by him to buy the things needed for marriage, especially when custom-made wedding clothes, he always asked me how to do it , How about that, the voice was very happy, and the face should be the same, he was so happy that he had forgotten that my eyes couldn't see it at that time, thinking about it now, it's a pity that I couldn't see Feng Yin's appearance at that time, that picture He looked happy from the bottom of his heart, so happy that he forgot everything.
Alas, I know it's useless to think about it now, but I still can't help thinking about it.
Afterwards, I called Xingren, seeing Xingren's puzzled look, I ordered Xingren to let the servants of the mansion prepare the wedding hall.
As expected, Xingren opened his mouth, quite surprised and stunned: "Ah? Master, what did you say?"
"Bring some servants and prepare to decorate the wedding hall in the next few days." I stretched out my hand and poured a cup of tea in a leisurely manner, blew on the floating leaves on the tea, and glanced at the dazed almond standing there, "Why, no understand."
Xingren came back to his senses, shook his head: "Xingren understands?" Then he went down.
Taking a sip of the gradually warming tea, his thoughts drifted away, and his mind wandered gradually for nine days.
Siji Yuwen Lingyun, I couldn't help but help my forehead, that innocent girl, I really don't understand, there are so many kings and lords in this world, why she just fell in love with me, knowing that I like Si Ran, this broken sleeve She didn't care about her addiction, and she didn't mention it when she was with me.
Sixty-seven nights absurd
Do you know if you don’t mention it? how is this possible,
Thinking about it, she also decided ridiculously that I need her power, what kind of throne I want to win.
Ridiculous, very ridiculous, I have no destiny to be the emperor, and I have no intention of being the emperor, but I have to get rid of my obsessions to be so persistent, and to act like that in secret, I don’t know if Feng Yinxiao knows, if I know Why not stop it? So, I'm afraid I don't know it.
I just said, no one understands me, will Si Ran understand? Yes, maybe not, who knows.
…
This time passed, and it was too fast to say, just in the blink of an eye, a few days passed, and seeing that the sedan chair had arrived in the border country, not far from the capital, the palace was also decorated with lanterns and festoons, and the place was covered with bright red Xibu, I wore a bright red wedding dress and sat drinking tea in the gazebo in the backyard like a normal person. Speaking of which, apart from this marriage, I have also been married twice, and the first time was forced The princess I married was once I forced Si Ran to marry me, even if I said I was forced, it was not a matter of love, after all, it was a matter of two people being so happy that you love me, but Si Ran didn't have that kind of intention to be my concubine , so, it should be my fault.
My mother also wore a festive dress, dressed up decently and luxuriously, and also had a smile on her face that had disappeared since my father passed away, but that smile disappeared completely when she looked at me, replaced by a smile The warm and angry face, and the mother who followed the accompanying maids behind me stared at me, and the angry look made me think that she was going to ask for family law.
"You bastard, today is your big day, and you have left all the guests in that room to come here to drink tea, why don't you go to the front hall!" It's incomplete, but you can feel a little bit of it no matter what.
I put down the teacup in my hand, shook my robe, cupped my hands again, and went to the front hall ignoring my mother's expression.
Just like what my mother said, the halls of King Xiang’s Mansion are crowded today. There are hundreds of officials from the royal family who are invited, and there are also people from Liming who are purely for fun. What about treacherous ministers? Generally speaking, the mansion is noisy and lively, and it can't compare to the quietness of the backyard. When everyone saw me, they all cupped their hands to congratulate me. All the good words were just clichés.
The blue veins on my forehead were twitching, and the problem of being noisy in the past appeared today. I just wanted to run back to the backyard immediately to avoid the pain in my head. When I looked back, my mother had already left the backyard. There were four accompanying maids standing there, taking a sip of tea from time to time, looking very calm.
It seems that it is impossible to go back to the backyard. I frowned and sighed, so I had no choice but to dismiss this impossible idea.
"Uncle Huang, today is your big wedding, why are you sighing?" Someone asked from the side, I raised my eyes to look at the person who was speaking, it was Feng Yi, and there was a woman standing beside him, she was a face, and she was so beautiful , that charm and appearance are naturally comparable to the beauty that Feng Yin showed me, eyes met, the woman blushed, and hurriedly lowered her head.
weird girl,
Too lazy to talk to Feng Yi, I looked around, but I didn't see the bright yellow figure, Feng Yin, the Ninth Five Supreme, didn't come today, is it disdainful, or is he avoiding me...
Feng Yi said again: "Uncle Huang, where are you looking? It turns out that Uncle Huang is also in such a hurry." Listening to Feng Yi's words, he knew that he was wrong, but it's okay to be wrong, but it's not good to be right. up.
Feng Yi didn't see me talking, so he paused for a moment, and then said, "Uncle Huang, I heard that the princess is a beauty of the first and second category, is it true?"
beauty? But she is a beauty, but it is a pity that she is not as good as Feng Yin, tsk, what am I thinking about, stop quickly.
Glancing at Feng Yi, I jokingly said, "She is indeed a beauty, why don't uncles give her to you?"
When Feng Yi heard this, he waved his hands hastily, and couldn't keep talking. I looked at his overwhelmed look with a funny face, and he shook the green hand of the woman beside him without hesitation, and said happily: "Uncle Huang, There is already someone in my nephew's heart, it's her, her name is Ruolan, a nice name, right?"
Ruolan, I always feel that I've heard of it somewhere, but where exactly, I'm afraid I can't remember it for a while.
Hearing Feng Yi's words, I looked at the girl again, and my eyes met, she just blushed this time, she didn't lower her head, looking at her beautiful face carved in pink and jade, she must be a good match Let's put on this good-looking good-natured character, speaking of it, he is also worthy of Feng Yi.
A man with a talent and a woman's appearance is nothing more than that.
"Brother Ziqing," the girl said as she parted her pink lips.
I froze, this voice... Uh, could it be the girl I met in school
"Brother Ziqing, don't you remember me?" Ruolan lowered her head, full of grievances.
I shook my head: "You are Ruolan?"
When Ruolan heard this, she lifted her head up, her eyes flickering with joy.
Feng Yi at the side was puzzled, looked left and right, "Uncle Huang, do you know Ruolan?"
"Well, I know."
It was some gossip again, not long after the sedan chair arrived at the gate of the palace, but there was still no sign of Feng Yin, I closed my eyes, a little disappointed.
Amidst the cheers of the crowd, I walked reluctantly to greet the bride, my princess. She was wearing a red wedding dress, with the hair ornaments of girls when they got married, but she was more beautiful than the bride. The women of ordinary people's families are much more luxurious, after all, they are princesses, aren't they
Fang Hong's lips under the red head cover were slightly red, and the exposed corner was slightly hooked. It seemed that he was very happy.
Sigh, I'm better off, don't disturb everyone's interest, this restlessness is temporarily suppressed.
Go forward and hold the long red cloth with the big red in the middle. This is to say that we will work together for a lifetime, but unfortunately we can't.
Then, it was no different from an ordinary marriage. Worshiping the heaven and earth high hall is the husband and wife worshiping each other, and then eating without changing at all. Looking around, Feng Yin still didn't come, and at this moment, the bright moon was hanging high. The princes and ministers were drunk with alcohol, and they flocked into the bridal chamber. I smiled and let them mess around. The moment the door was closed, there was a slightly thin shadow under the bright moonlight.
Fengyin!
With the help of alcohol, I pushed everyone away and squeezed out. Those who stayed there were stunned. They didn't know why I fired this shot and where it was going.
Those slightly lonely shadows turned around and walked away quickly. I knew he was avoiding me, but seeing it with my own eyes and just thinking about it in my heart are completely different things.
After catching up, I didn't care about the etiquette, so I pulled his arm straight away. He stood motionless, and he didn't turn around. Forget it, he didn't want to say anything, and I didn't want to say anything, knowing how abrupt and shameless this action is, but I have the temperament to go to the eighteenth level of hell, so I can't do anything about it. He was so stalemate, compared to someone who was impatient.
After a while, he turned his head, and Danfeng's brows were slightly frowned with inexplicable emotions, but his lips were lifted up as if mocking: "A spring night is worth a thousand dollars, Uncle Emperor, I still have official duties, let go .”
The blunt call of the emperor's uncle made me stiffen my back. As expected, Feng Yin was very angry because of what happened that day. Look, the boundary has been drawn.
but,,
Don't let go! I will not let go of life or death!
I understand this letting go, I'm afraid it will be difficult to catch it again in this lifetime.
"Fengyin..."
I called out, his eyes were a little dazed, taking advantage of his stupefied effort, and while there was no one around, I dragged him to the nearby guest room, and then closed the door, perhaps because of my strength Somehow, the door was slammed.
Looking at Feng Yin who was still in a daze, he was tangled up, why should I pull him closer to the guest room? What am I trying to do? It's just that I know in my heart that I owe him and I want to pay it off, but I don't know how to pay it back.
After quite some time, Feng Yin came back to her senses, her brows were furrowed a little more, and there were doubts and anger in her eyes: "Prince Xiang, what are you doing? If the king of Xiang is fine, I should go back to the palace."
This time it's good, even the emperor's uncle didn't want to call him, he just called him a title, the King of Xiang, and Feng Yin and I were so born.
I sighed from the bottom of my heart, even though I already knew the answer to what I wanted to ask, I still asked it out of my mouth: "Feng Yin, you... you like me, right?"
Feng Yin was stupefied for a moment, but it was only missing. After a while, she sneered: "Where did the King of Xiang start from? The one I like is the concubine in the harem, a woman who is as gentle as jade. How could she be the emperor's uncle?" For such a man, what I want is for the concubine of the harem to give birth to a son for me, so that he can inherit the throne."
So that's the case, am I overthinking... How is it possible
I can't give you things like children, but I don't want to owe him anything, so let me repay this love, okay...
"Uncle, you..."
In his surprised eyes, I took off my clothes, and pulled out the wedding clothes and inner clothes that got in the way one by one.
"Feng Yin, although I'm not a woman, even though I can't match the beauty and figure of your harem concubine, I... still belong to me, right? Although, I can't give birth to a son or a daughter for you, But this spring night, I can still serve you well..." I smiled, the person I am today, probably because of my drunkenness, I have become different from myself, I don't understand what I think, and what I want after that What do you do.
He was completely stunned in place. I undressed and groped for the pants under my body. His staring eyes followed my hand unconsciously. I lowered my eyes to concentrate, but that The belt seems to be against me, and I can't untie it no matter how I untie it, it must be because of the wine.
Feng Yin put her hands up, which stopped my movements, looked at him in a daze, and really wanted to say, I didn't intentionally not untie my belt, but I couldn't untie him no matter what.
sixty eight sober
He still had the same lazy voice, today with a slight hoarseness and a rare low voice, which made people fall in love with each other. He said, "Ziqing, don't make things difficult for yourself."
embarrassing...
Even such small things, I am willing to do it, it can't be said that it is difficult or difficult, but it can't be solved, and I didn't do it on purpose.
It is true that drinking is a mistake, but there is an advantage and a disadvantage after being drunk. The advantage is that you can do things that you would never do when you are sober. Or it will suddenly appear an identical one, making it hard to tell which one is real and which one is fake.
"Feng Yin, you think too much, I am willing, I am willing, if you can, you will treat me as a woman, although I am not as good as a woman, and I am not as good as any of your harem concubines, but... "Lowering my eyes, I sighed, and I don't know if I am sober or more drunk now, "If you feel that you can't accept it, then let's go, in the future..." I will pay it back, even if it is said to others The most precious life.
There is a huge difference between a man and a man and a man and a woman. Even if I can't accept it, I can understand it.
The autumn night is a bit cool, although the paper-painted wooden window can block the wind, but it can’t cover the biting cold. I walked past Feng Yin, took off my shoes and socks and lay down on the bed. The bed, it's up to Feng Yin to think about it, whether to go or stay, it's up to him, anyway, I won't go to the bridal chamber today, and I won't in the future.
Actually, it's because it's too cold. If I continue to stand like that, I'm afraid I'll catch a cold tonight. I'm going to ask for a doctor before I'm married. If someone else sees it, I'm not sure what they will say Well, where can I put my remaining face at that time? It's rare to think about it. At this time, I still have the heart to care about my face.
Feng Yin was still hesitating, not knowing whether he wanted to leave or stay, or something else, my eyes gradually became heavy, and gradually, I couldn't wait for the answer and finally fell asleep.
When I was sleeping, I was still thinking, maybe Feng Yin will not stay today, it's just because of face, because of this meager blood connection.
…
When I woke up again, the sun shone in through the wooden window and the door, and the birds were singing happily, which made my already uncomfortable head hurt even more, and my throat was very thirsty, so I lifted the thin blanket and straightened up. The hair poured out, slack on the front of the body, hanging on the naked upper body, tsk, it's really strange, when did I take off all my clothes, why can't I remember ? And the hair tie, I don’t remember taking off the hair tie when I went to bed last night, let alone coming to the guest room to sleep…
I just remember last night...
By the way, it was last night. Those scenes came into my mind, my words and deeds and Feng Yin's every move were very clear, so clear that when I looked at the person who was quietly sleeping next to me, it made my old face blush, I wish I could Make a hole in the ground and get in, and never come out for the rest of your life, lest you come out and see people not only embarrassing, but also embarrassing!
Speaking of which, Feng Yin slept on the same bed as me, and seeing the part of the arm exposed outside the quilt that was also naked, I seemed to be struck by lightning, just half-sitting there, not even moving. I don't know anymore.
What absurd things did I do last night! ! He he he he he... Did he actually agree? Then, then... I, I, I... I...
What should I do!
Drunken words after drinking are not audible, let alone believable, how could Feng Yin believe it? ! This makes the king how to live in the future, even on the road to Huangquan, the king's full of words to Si Ran should be rendered speechless!
Just as I was immersed in self-remorse, Feng Yin, who was sleeping soundly beside me, moved, and I looked over blankly, the pair of Danfeng's eyes trembled, and the eyes that opened slowly revealed my appearance after imprinting my image. A little confused, then smiled again, still a little lazy.
"Ziqing." Feng Yin's thin pink lips parted, her eyebrows and eyes were curved, she was really pretty.
but,,
What should I say, what can I say, what face do I have to say, I, I, I...don't dare to get drunk anymore, Feng Yin didn't see my answer, and stretched out her hand again in front of my trance, and pulled it back In my thoughts, when I turned my face away, what I saw was the silky smooth black hair and a pair of smiling red phoenix eyes.
"Ziqing," Feng Yin called, I responded blankly, he thought for a while and then said: "Ziqing last night was different from before."
I raised my eyebrows in disbelief.
The drunken self is not much different from the average drunken person, if it is the same as before, it means that he is not drunk, Feng Yin's words are really nonsense.
Feng Yin laughed lightly, frowned and said, "Ziqing last night was very enthusiastic."
Enthusiasm... Enthusiasm...
My back was stiff when I heard this, I must have forgotten that there is another biggest disadvantage of being drunk, that is, when you are in the deepest part of your drunkenness, you don't know what you are doing, and when you wake up, you can't remember it.
So, listening to what Feng Yin said, I can also guess a lot, alas, this king's face has been swept away.
There was cloth on the shoulders covered with flesh, and when I turned around, I saw Feng Yin was quite serious and gentle, took the clothes beside the bed and put them on my shoulders, he said: "Ziqing, it's autumn, it's cold, Put on your clothes, don't catch the wind and cold."
This kind of tenderness warmed my heart, and I raised the corners of my lips unconsciously. I felt in my heart that I was afraid that I was sympathetic to God, and I was able to get the tenderness given by the king of this country, but this tenderness is good or bad. I owe a lot, but I don't know what to repay, my life? Heh... There is nothing to pay for this mere life, so ah, it's better not to think about it any more, let nature take its course.
A pair of eyebrows that were inadvertently frowned, were flattened by a hand, Feng Yin's flawless face was close at hand, his brows were frowning for some reason, just when I thought he was going to do something, he suddenly He moved that hand away, sighed, and got out of bed in his thin underwear.
"Ziqing don't worry anymore. What I said just now was just for the momentary pleasure. It's not true. Ziqing doesn't need to worry about it." The half-languid voice showed helplessness in the words.
Seeing Feng Yin wearing clothes behind my back, I don’t know why, I feel very uncomfortable in my heart. I always feel that Feng Yin’s words seem to treat me like a woman, and I always feel... In fact, even if Feng Yin...cough cough, what is it, it’s okay It's okay, it's like paying it off, but now, I feel that I owe more, it's really getting in the way