Ling Miaomiao stares at Duanyang, who has been blown out of clothes. Liu Fuyi and Mu Yao, who have just landed, are also stunned. Even the expression on Mu Sheng's face is dull for a moment.

Sitting on the ground, Duanyang slowly lowered his head and looked at his rag like dress and leg ash. He raised a small black face and slowly shed two lines of tears. Suddenly, he looked like a miner who had just been rescued from a coal mine.

She's here to express herself.

God knows how many kinds of incense petals she has changed, how many dissatisfied new skirts she has tried, and how many times she has changed her make-up. With the help of Pei Yun, she goes all the way out of the imperial city to jingyangpo, where Liu Fuyi is located, just to give him an unexpected surprise.

But now In front of everyone, she appeared in front of him in such an image

The muyao, clean and fresh, stood beside him and looked at herself with him

She turned her head and looked at the boy with high horsetail and dark eyes.

It's her nemesis. In front of Liu Fuyi, he made a fool of himself again and again because of him

Miaomiao saw that Duanyang was gnashing his teeth, and he wanted to peel off the sound of mu. In his heart, tut Tut, the wolf came to play more. This time, the Black Lotus really carried the pot, and no one believed it.

Mu Sheng seems not to see Duanyang's face, full of Innocence: "I don't know if it's your highness hiding in the dark, sneaking around. It's not serious. I almost hurt your highness by mistake, but Ziqi is wrong."

This apology seems like pouring oil on the fire in Duanyang. She reaches for her hand, and the clothes that are broken into strips fall down. She screams "ah" and covers her chest, shivering.

Liu Fu stepped forward, took off his cloak and put it on her. He looked serious and caring: "Your Highness, what's the matter?"

Duanyang holds the warm cloak tightly in her hands. Seeing Liu Fu Yi's face, all her anger turns into grievance. She grabs Liu Fu Yi's hands and looks at him with big eyes. After a long time, she says: "brother Liu, I I have something to say to you. "

Liu Fu Yi was stunned, and Mu Yao turned away with a bad look: "I'm going to walk in the woods -"

"Yao ER!" Liu Fu Yi slightly frowned and stopped her. He didn't look back. His tone was very firm. "Don't go far, where I can see it."

Mu Yao was in the same place, with tears in her eyes.

There was an undercurrent among the three.

Miaomiao looked at his words and pulled Mu Sheng's sleeve Well, it's none of our business. Let's go. "

Then he brushed away the dense leaves and quickly got into the forest with his skirt.

The large-scale Shura hall is still for the poor girl No.2 to save some face.

When Mu Sheng saw that his sister was still standing in the same place, Ling Miaomiao, on the contrary, made his own decision and quickly went into the woods and disappeared. He scolded secretly and quickly raised his heel.

Ling Miaomiao has found a perfect position.

This open space in the forest is not far from where the three people are. They can still vaguely hear the voice there, but they can't hear the specific content clearly. It has a sense of security and can achieve the effect of avoidance.

Mu Sheng picked up a few branches and threw them on the ground. "Bang" was a spark. The crackling flame reflected on his white jade face. He raised his eyes and glanced at Ling Miaomiao, just to see her sitting under the tree in a daze.

He poked the fire with a stick, and one or two red sparks flew out. There was no expression on his face. "Don't you like Liu Fu's clothes, too?"

Miaomiao gave a smile, put his arm behind his head and leaned relaxed against the tree In terms of appearance, birth, talent and learning, I can't compare with God Ji anywhere. Why should I join in the fun and make a fool of myself? "

Mu Sheng looked up at the girl under the tree. The flashing fire was dancing on her beautiful face. The apricot eyes were flowing, the pink cheeks and the moist lips Up and down, even the blue bow on the bun is more pleasing to the eyes than the Dragon Boat Festival emperor Ji.

But he didn't show it at all. He nodded and said, "well, you know yourself a little bit."

Seeing Ling Miaomiao glare angrily, the corner of her mouth slightly tilts up, and she seems to add unintentionally: "however, in terms of likable ability, you are much better than her."

Miaomiao's face turned from cloudy to sunny in a second, and his eyes were shining brightly at him: "really?"

His eyelashes quiver: "false."

Ling Miaomiao broke down in an instant.

Mu Sheng poked the fire attentively for a while, and his hands were sore. He took out the stick and had a rest.

Ling Miaomiao slowly rubbed over, next to him, holding his knees and looking at the fire: "I'll change posts with you?"

"What?" He was surprised.

"I'll watch the fire for a while, and you'll have a rest. "Miaomiao looked at him suspiciously." I've been staying for most of the night. Aren't you tired? "

But also carrying her for such a long time, the Black Lotus never seems to sleep, it is almost immortal.

Mu Sheng is a little distracted.

From small to large, from near to far, how many times he went out to experience, no matter when and where, he was doing these trivial things, taking care of his sister for a long time. No one ever proposed to "change his post" with him and let him have a rest.He comes from the night and hides in the corner of the night. He is the night, and he has to burn himself for a long time, pretending to be bright.

....

"When I talk to you, what's the matter?" The girl's white hand swayed in front of his eyes, yawned and impatiently urged, "make up your mind quickly, I'm going to be sleepy."

After three months in the palace, her biological clock has been adjusted very healthily. Now she can't open her eyes without sleeping and running in the woods in the middle of the night.

Mu Sheng's long eyelashes are like a row of black feathers, slowly falling down, and his voice is very low You go to bed

As soon as the words came to an end, Ling Miaomiao fell straight into the carpet made of leaves, and the sound of even breathing started immediately.

I was so sleepy that I fell asleep.

“....” After a pause, he took out her cloak, which was under her, held it in his hand for a while, and spread it over her.

The girl's eyes were closed, her eyelashes curled and cast a shadow on her eyelids. Her cheeks were ruddy and she fell asleep without any vigilance. At such a time, she could embrace sweet dream without caring.

This man

His hand slowly down, uncontrollably stroked her face, and then slowly down, touched her cool lips, soft, pink, always unconcerned.

He remembers that when he first met her, she still had lipstick on her lips. He once stroked her so boldly, from the corner of her lips to the bead of her lips. At that time, those autumn pond like eyes looked at him with fear, reflecting his shadow.

At that time, why didn't you realize that this face was so attractive

The expression suddenly a Lin, hand electric shock ground take back, then, suddenly push wake up Ling Miaomiao.

"Well?"

She suddenly woke up, struggled to sit up, looked at him for a long time, looked around, dark, and suddenly burst out of anger, "what, I still think it's dawn! I've only been sleeping for a few minutes, and you're going to wake me up? "

"You've slept long enough." The young man's long eyelashes drooped to cover his eyes, and his words were brief and comprehensive Change the post. "

“....” Ling Miaomiao rubbed his face, took the stick in his hand and poked the fire with a dull face.

Did you sleep long? I don't feel at all It's like not sleeping.

The young man leaned under the tree and closed his eyes, feeling his heart beat which could not be recovered for a long time.

At the beginning, his mind was in chaos, full of miscellaneous thoughts. Slowly, after listening to the rustling sound in his ears and the shrill sound of the wind, everything in the dark turned into a large halo, engulfing him.

"Jingle, jingle, jingle, jingle, jingle, jingle, jingle, jingle, jingle, jingle, jingle, jingle, jingle, jingle, jingle, jingle, jingle, jingle, jingle, jingle, jingle, jingle, jingle, jingle, jingle, jingle.

The bed is shaking.

The sunlight is filtered by the gentle tent layer upon layer, and only a little ambiguous soft light is left on the girl's face and forehead.

Her face was so red that she half narrowed her eyes. Her eyes were lax, her white neck was exposed, and her long chestnut hair was lying under her body.

Next It's him.

His kiss swept her soft abdomen, hand along the waist up, a little bit of the remaining shirt out.

Shangru is camel colored silk, embroidered with dark lotus flowers, which makes her skin look better than snow. It's like an attractive small cake. He is a hungry eater. Knowing that the delicacies in front of him need to be peeled off layer by layer and enjoyed slowly, he can't help tearing off the package and eating at once.

Impatient, never so empty, so yearn.

She held out her hand to stop him. Her eyes were full of mystery. She wanted to say that she was still beautiful.

Press her disorderly arm firmly on the pillow, a little bit close, kiss her lips, from the corner of the lip, to the lip bead, toss and turn, until she can't struggle, eyelashes rustle.

Releasing her hand, she naturally put her arms around his neck, like a soft vine climbing up.

It's hot and soft. Skirt "Chi" ground tears, lift up from crus, follow that curve all the way up, she just insert empty beg for mercy ground to shout: "son period......" Even this voice is out of tune, like inviting him to go further, to capture the city, and completely occupy her from the inside to the outside.

Intertwined, stormy intertwined. The girl under her gives out bursts of low / chant, her cold fingers brush his back randomly, causing him a shiver, reaching out to take her hand down, holding it in the palm, such cold hands.

He put her hand close to his heart, hot, she opened her eyes and looked at him, he slowly close to the past, gentle kiss fell on her forehead.

She completely turned into a lonely boat on the sea, only relying on him, controlled by him, wandering, really completely owned by him.

I don't know that the vast sea, even if the storm, lightning, also only have this boat.

....

*

Ling Miaomiao squatted beside the Black Lotus, glancing at his face, holding his cape in his hand.

She hesitated in her heart. She didn't move. Was she asleep or not?

After thinking about it for a long time, he threw his cloak at him. He wanted to turn around and run. The boy took out his hand and suddenly grabbed her wrist and dragged her back to his arms——At that moment, she saw something out of control in his eyes.

“.... "Ziqi?" She let him stare in the heart straight hair hair hair, don't call good, open mouth a call, he seems to immediately wake up, confused for a moment, black eyes burst out a huge anger, suddenly stood up.

Miaomiao didn't speak yet. He avoided her face and stepped back two steps. It seemed that he had met some fierce beast. He quickly got up and rushed out of the forest.

"Damn it She couldn't help jumping out a dirty word, took a firestick and threw it at his back, not sure.

What's the matter with this man? I don't know!

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