The light is very soft, and behind the softness is a kind of expectation of returning home, a kind of peace after the dust has been washed away.
"Are you Mr. Yue?" The voice was very soft and pleasant, blending perfectly with the surrounding silence.
"I am." Yue Wen's voice softened involuntarily, and he turned to look at the waitress standing beside him at some point.
"You haven't had dinner yet?" The waitress made an invitation gesture, "Then I'll take you to dinner first."
"I didn't bring that much... money." Yue Wen was a little embarrassed. This was the first time in his life that he felt that he had little money.
"You don't need to pay," the waitress smiled, "Miss Wang has already paid."
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Streams, small bridges, wooden houses, candlelight, celadon, and Hangzhou cuisine, in this environment, there is no need to eat, it is beautiful and delicious.
Yue Wen was eating and watching, but he couldn't see Wang Feng.
"Sir, have you finished eating?"
"Finished."
"Then please come with me." The waitress could not hide the smile on her face, which made Yue Wen very puzzled.
The winding paths lead to secluded areas, covered with flowers and trees. Yue Wen walked and looked, "Where are you taking me? Where is Wang Feng?"
"She is right in front. She asked me... to take you to see the national treasure." The waitress smiled. Yue Wen looked at her carefully. She smiled very quietly and very comfortably.
"National treasure?" Yue Wen was stunned and immediately answered, "If you want to see the national treasure, why come late at night?"
"The national treasure is so brilliant that you can only see it clearly late at night." The waitress laughed again, but this time, she seemed to be holding back.
Why do you know this line so well?
Yue Wen couldn't help his heartbeat, and slowly walked through several orange trees. It was an independent courtyard, but there was no bright light like other hotels. The light inside was very soft. If you look closely, it was illuminated by special candles.
The waiter opened the wooden door and made an inviting gesture, and Yue Wencai walked in hesitantly.
The daughter of a big real estate developer in the development zone has a different situation. He knows that Wang Feng often goes to Japan to shop for goods. Her cosmetics and clothes are all famous brands. This kind of behavior is not just fake, it is accumulated with money since childhood.
"Grandpa Yudi, please!" the waitress said with a smile, and couldn't help but look at Yue Wen who looked confused but also full of admiration.
"What did you call me?" Yue Wen looked at the room infatuatedly and expectantly, no longer looking at the waitress, but the waitress looked at him, as if she was snickering, and seemed to be very pleased. When Yue Wen stepped into the front door,
house, she just left quietly.
Yue Wen slowly walked in. This was a spacious main room with a simple interior layout, a large bed and a set of tables and stools. It was full of Jiangnan style, yet elegant and simple.
The windows in the house have been opened, and looking out from the windows are alien and mottled old shadows, telling of the light years that have passed.
"Whoosh whoosh-"
The gentle sound of teasing came from the next door. Yue Wen's throat moved, but his steps walked towards the next door involuntarily.
Facing the front is a large wooden barrel, with water covered with petals. On both sides of the barrel, there is a simple long table with two white candles on it, both covered in glass lampshades. On both sides of the long table, there are simple square stools.
It's a pile of white towels. In the mist, the beauty bathing in the middle is not Wang Feng.
Yue Wen's Adam's apple moved up and down strongly, but he stood still, unable to say a word.
After a long time, he walked to the next door amidst the sound of rushing water. His heart was beating "dong dong" non-stop. However, this wave of beating had not stopped yet. The next wave of beating followed one after another. He was stunned and couldn't say anything.
In one sentence.
Under the dim but bright light, Wang Feng walked in slowly. She was only wearing a pink pajamas. She had a curvy figure and a pair of beautiful white feet walking directly on the floor.
"How do you say the next sentence?" Wang Feng smiled softly and gently pushed back her wet hair with both hands. The waves on her chest were like giant waves on a Qiantang, getting even more turbulent.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty,... the Grand Master led the poor monks to appreciate the national treasure at night, and for some reason broke into His Majesty's palace..." Yue Wen's understanding was very powerful, and he also knew that just like every man longs to be the Supreme Treasure,
Every woman longs to be the king of the daughter's kingdom, whether she wears a phoenix crown or a harem, or wears Prada. Since she has come thousands of miles away, she is happy to play with Wang Feng.
"Brother Yudi, please come and see the national treasure." Wang Feng smiled and walked forward. Under the light, her smile was very charming. Yue Wen suddenly felt like he was in a dream. Everything was so unreal, but he
My heart was indeed moved.
Whatever the wind moves or the flags move, Master Huineng is right, it is all the movement of the heart.
Yue Wen felt that his throat was a little dry, so he gently stepped back to the round table, "This..., Your Majesty..." He looked at Wang Feng with a smile, but his voice couldn't help but become softer, and he was full of affection in his heart. He secretly called out
Dao, have you... fallen into the drama?
Wang Feng smiled and said, "Am I still not considered a national treasure in the eyes of brother Yudi?" She raised her eyebrows, both gentle and sexy, "Please sit down and speak, sit down!"
Yue Wen looked at her intently and sat gently on the wooden bench.
Wang Feng turned around and gently shook her hair. Nana walked to the table beside her, picked up the sign on the table, gently picked the candle, and then turned to look at Yue Wen.
The softly pursed red lips and the smile filling the corners of his eyes made Yue Wen's heart stir again in the blink of an eye.
In the sultry night, the candlelight moved gently toward Yue Wen, "Brother, you see, this candlelight is also a sign of human kindness, and it is a sign of happiness today."
Seeing Wang Feng put the candlestick on the round table with a smile, Yue Wen said in a trembling voice, "I wonder where your majesty's happiness comes from?" He spoke with full emotion, and there was no longer any joke in his heart.
Wang Feng turned around gently, then turned around with a smile, "As a queen, I enjoy all the glory and wealth. But... I have never enjoyed the joy of the world. My brother's arrival here today is truly a blessing from heaven...
One day, my brother will ascend the throne, and I will be the queen, and we will live and fly together from now on... Isn't this a great joy?"
Knowing that it was a lie, knowing that he was accompanying Wang Feng in a show, but looking at Wang Feng in pink clothes in the candlelight, Yue Wen felt as if he was drunk, as if he never wanted to wake up. He thought about Priscilla Ge who was far away in Qinwan,
Immediately feeling the helplessness and reluctance Tang Monk felt at that time, he raised his head and looked at Wang Feng in front of him, and then looked stubbornly at the direction of Qinwan in the night, "...the Buddha's heart is empty of all four elements, and the poor monk has no chance to accept it.
Wealth and honor in the world...Amitabha."
Wang Fengjiao smiled and said, "You said that the four elements are empty, but you closed your eyes tightly. If you open your eyes and look at me, I don't believe that your eyes are empty."
The aroma was thick and the night was getting dark. Yue Wen felt Wang Feng's face approaching his own, and his heart couldn't help but beat wildly again...
"You don't dare to open your eyes and look at me. How can you say that all the four elements are empty?" The smell of gardenia on Wang Feng's body made him completely forget himself and forget about the world. He was obsessed with the mortal world and his love was deep and speechless.
Wang Feng's snow-white hands gently pressed his shoulders, and the handkerchief in her hand gently wiped the sweat on his face. Yue Wen stared at the smiling face in front of him, his passionate eyes full of spring water.
, he has forgotten everything, forgotten morality, forgotten the law, forgotten Qinwan, forgotten the little woman in the small family...
"Amitabha!" After a long time, Yue Wenxiang woke up from his dream and involuntarily closed his eyes gently.
"Brother, don't close your eyes. Just open your eyes." The fragrant wind was blowing, and Wang Feng turned to Yue Wen again.
Yue Wen struggled to stand up in his heart, "What can I do if I just open my eyes and look at you?" He stood up feebly and sat on the other side of the round table. Wang Feng came as promised and gently held his hand.
In this sultry spring night, the sultry beauties kept murmuring. Yue Wen stood up involuntarily, but his eyes couldn't help but linger on Wang Feng, as if he was avoiding Wang Feng and also avoiding another mystery in his body.
Messy yourself.
"Brother, do you really not like me? Ah?" Wang Feng gently held his hand and slowly walked to the bed, "Today is a rare night, so just promise me."