Chapter Fifty-Four: The Charm of the Night Xu Qing
Several people discussed that they would not go back to their rooms to rest until the third watch.
Xue Xichen had been very sleepy for a long time, but she managed to stay with them, and then lay down on the bed and fell asleep. When she woke up, she found that she was covered with a quilt. It must have been Xiao Liuyue who saw her asleep.
I covered her up because I was afraid she would catch a cold.
Yawning all day long, she got up and walked to the coffee table to pour a hot cup to drink. The incense of sage in the incense burner had long since burned out.
She couldn't help but shiver.
Snow was flying heavily in the yard, and the ground had already been coated with a thick layer of silver. Xue Xichen looked back in the room, and saw the Golden Phoenix Fox nestled comfortably beside the incense burner at the foot of the bed, sleeping quietly. Xue Xichen walked out of the room gently and closed the door.
, tightened the cloak and walked into the courtyard.
Snowflakes were falling in a hazy state. Xue Xichen raised her hand and plucked off a piece of fallen snow from the end of her hair. The snowflakes gradually melted in her hands with the temperature of her palms, and slowly slid down between her fingers, leaving a biting coldness along the way.
Looking up at the plum blossoms in the courtyard, the beautiful pink figures have long been blurred in the heavy snow, and are gradually withering. The winter plum blossoms in winter do not bloom for a long time.
Life, sometimes, is just like this plum blossom.
"It's windy and snowy, why are you alone in the courtyard?"
Behind him, a concerned inquiry came. Xue Xichen suddenly looked back, her eyes reflected Feng Qingge's gentle and smiling face. The bright red cloak looked so dazzling in the pure snow-white world, like a blazing fire.
Her eyes lit up in an instant.
"Didn't you get a break too?"
Lift your lips and smile.
Feng Qingge walked up to Xue Xichen, stood side by side with her, looked at the dark night sky and the heavy snowfall, and said quietly: "I just rested and got up again. There have been a lot of things lately, and I always feel a little uneasy."
Xue Xichen joked, "Huh? I didn't expect that Feng Qingge, the god of war who kills people without fear of gods or ghosts, would also be uneasy sometimes."
"Haha! Feng Qingge is also a human being. He can also be worried and scared!"
The big palm gently caressed Xue Xichen's black hair, picking off the snowflakes on the hair little by little. The quiet voice seemed so affectionate and moving in this quiet snowy night, deeply intoxicating Xue Xichen's face.
He thought, "Xichen, you are going with Xiao Liuyue. My food has been tasteless these days and I have trouble sleeping at night. I am worried about your safety..."
"Qingge..."
Deeply moved in her heart, Xue Xichen raised her face and smiled, staring at Feng Qingge with her clear water eyes, which were brighter and more beautiful than ever before, "Qingge, I have returned safely..."
"But, you are about to follow us into the tiger's den again..."
His big palms suddenly grabbed Xue Xichen's shoulders, and held her deeply into his arms. Breathing in the charming and fragrant mandala, Feng Qingge said deeply, "If possible, I hope you will never get involved.
risk……"
"Qingge, Xue Xichen is not a porcelain doll. She is not made of ice. She does not need you to take such careful care..."
"In my heart, she is just a doll made of ice. She needs to be cared for with all my strength..."
A gentle kiss landed on the top of Xue Xichen's hair, trembling Xue Xichen's heart.
He lowered his eyes shyly and smiled quietly.
His big palm slid down, holding her cold jade hand, intertwining his fingers, wrapping them in his fiery and generous palm, holding it tightly, and quietly gazing with her at the quiet moonlit night with white snow.
"Qingge, can I sing a song for you?"
"Okay! What song does Xichen want to sing?"
"A song called "Falling Snow" is given to you..."
The red lips were slightly opened, and the beautiful and moving melody quietly sounded in the quiet snowy night, "I saw the snow falling again, floating in the sad memory, making me miss you again, but it made my heartache."
We broke up a long time ago. Why do we still love each other so much? Perhaps we will never understand it in this life as we just reminisce about the years.
I think of you again, hugging you in the falling white snow, making your heart warm and driving away my freezing.
The cold wind urged me to wake up, and it turned out that being with you was a dream, just like the falling snow and tears, moistening the deserted night sky.
It turned out that I loved you so deeply, and now I feel heartache as I remember you."
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The snowflakes fell, as if they were carrying lonely longing, quietly drifting past Xue Xichen's eyes. Xue Xichen reached out to catch the lonely snowflake, as if catching the untouchable dream.
The heart sinks because of the singing; the heart becomes melancholy because of the singing.
Suddenly, a big hand covered Xue Xichen's palm, wrapping her tightly with the snowflake, as if it had caught her heart and held her lost feelings...
"Xichen, don't be sad! Although I don't know what unforgettable events have happened to you in the past, and although I can't erase the pain in your heart, I promise you that as long as I, Feng Qingge, are with you one day,
, I won’t let Xue Xichen cry in sadness! I will stay with you... I will always stay with you... So, Xichen..."
Slowly turning her body, her eyes met, their eyes were hot and scorching, burning with strong emotions, scorching Xue Xichen's soul, burning Xue Xichen's heart, scalding Xue Xichen's body, seducing
She is burning for him, crazy for him!
"Xichen, I, Feng Qingge, swear to heaven here that I will give Xue Xichen half of the country. If I ascend the throne as emperor in the future, Xue Xichen will be the queen. I am willing to share thousands of miles of mountains and rivers with Xue Xichen. Today's oath will never be broken.
!”
"Qingge..."
Xue Xichen's face was moved, tears instantly filled her eyes, crystal clear like rolling jade beads, tangled but unwilling to fall. She smiled, and in an instant, the mandala flowers bloomed, smelting their gorgeous youth, overwhelming the country, and unparalleled beauty. She was so beautiful.
He made a slight provocation and said with a touch of ridicule, "I just want to hold hands with you and drink under the moon. What's the use of half of the country? I also need to help you manage it! No! No!"
Feng Qingge gently pinched Xue Xichen's little nose, and said in a forceful and domineering tone, "Promise me! She will be my wife, Feng Qingge! You have to have this country if you want it, and you have to have it if you don't want it!"
Xue Xichen curled her lips and said, "Hey! You are so domineering!" But her heart felt sweet and she felt happy.
"Don't you like my dominance..."
As soon as he finished speaking, he kissed her lips, tenderly and lingeringly, with a burning heat like a blazing fire, igniting her body and dragging her into the crazy heat with him.
The collision between lips and tongues brought out sparks and electric current, and the sparks beat in their bodies and ignited all their cells. The electric current jumped through every fiery cell, and the pores all over the body exploded, dyeing them with the same temperature.
"Xichen, let's go into the room..."
"No! Xiao Jinzi is in the room!"
Feng Qingge raised her phoenix eyes lightly and said with a wicked smile: "Although I prefer to be in the wild, I am worried about your health..."
Xue Xichen's face instantly turned red, and she was so shy that she said, "I hate it!"
"Let's go! Go to my room!"
"don't want!"
"Bad girl, if you fall into my hands, don't even think about escaping! Come with me!"
"ah!"
Feng Qingge picked up Xue Xichen without being asked. Xue Xichen was frightened and subconsciously put her hands around Feng Qingge's neck. Feng Qingge lowered her hands and held the charming girl with a face as beautiful as red clouds in her arms.
Deep emotions surged in my heart, and my heart was filled with endless love and care for her.
Xichen, I will love you well, protect you and cherish you, and I will never let you follow in the footsteps of Xue Meitong!