When Lei Ziang reported the news to Xue Xichen, Xue Xichen was sitting in a warm room drinking sugar water leisurely. After listening to Lei Ziang's report, Xue Xichen took a mouthful of lotus seed soup and enjoyed it beautifully as if he was floating. The feeling of being in the clouds.
"Being able to drink a bowl of hot lotus seed soup in the middle of winter is the happiest thing in the world." She ate happily one bite after another.
Lei Ziang didn't want to discuss the issue of lotus seed soup. He asked responsibly: "Master, the fish has been released now. When does the master plan to harvest it?"
"Don't be anxious." Xue Xichen seemed very unconcerned. "This haunted trick is quite fun. I want to play it for a while longer. Seeing the colorful expressions on their faces, I felt so happy. .Don’t be anxious. Don’t be anxious. As the saying goes, you can’t eat hot tofu if you are anxious.”
"Yes, Master."
Lei Ziang does not express his own opinions. He takes Xue Xichen's words as the truth. No matter what Xue Xichen says, he will do it. If it were Hua Nongdie here, I'm afraid he would act coquettishly. I pestered Xue Xichen to end this boring game as soon as possible.
"Knock knock knock."
There was a gentle knock on the door. Wang Zier's voice came from outside the door. "Your Majesty, the Emperor sent someone to deliver a message. Rest in your room tonight."
"knew."
Come as soon as Feng Qingge comes. Why send someone so seriously every time to send a message? It's as if he knows she is plotting something that others don't know. He specially sends someone to tell her to hide quickly. Don't be fooled. I found it. This feeling is very awkward.
Really unhappy.
Since she was in a bad mood, she decided to ignore Feng Qingge's message. Feng Qingge came as she pleased. She could do whatever she wanted and ignored him.
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The night sky is vast and the stars are twinkling.
Xue Xichen sat lazily on the soft couch that she had specially ordered the maid to lay out for her. She leaned on the vermilion corridor that she had deliberately elevated and transformed and looked up at the bright night sky. The night sky was not pure black. In the black It revealed a deep blue. It was vast and boundless. It stretched out into the vast universe. With her thoughts, it floated far and wide all the way.
This is Wangxing Pavilion. It was specially built by Feng Qingge for her. Wangxing Pavilion is dotted among the many palace attics in the palace. It is located in the center of the entire palace. It is the tallest pavilion in the palace except the nine-layer pagoda. Xue Xichen’s favorite place to fall in love.
The night wind passed by and blew up the lavender gauze curtains on the attic. The ups and downs brought out an elegant beauty. Mysterious and very attractive. The night was late and it was slightly cold. Xue Xichen stretched out her hand to pull it. He pulled up the brocade quilt covering his body. He lazily turned over. He reached out and picked up the hot fragrant tea from the coffee table next to him, which was at the same height as the soft couch. He took a few sips and lazily raised his head. Look up at the vast starry sky.
The clear moonlight is cold and cold, and the night pearls scattered on the sky are shining brightly and dazzlingly.
Maybe it just snowed during the day today. The snow mist has not dispersed. It floats by from time to time, like layers of thick fog. The overlapping buildings and pavilions look like they came out of an ink painting under the moonlight. They are graceful and hazy. Poignant. Intoxicating. Unforgettable.
Feng Qingge came over while Xue Xichen was looking up to the sky and meditating. He sat lightly on the edge of the soft couch. He bent down and took off his boots. He shrank his feet and got on the soft couch. He lifted up the brocade quilt covering Xue Xichen's body. Yijiao slid in. He held Xue Xichen's cold cheek with a smile. He covered her cheek with his big palm and rubbed it gently. "Tongtong, is it cold or not?"
"not cold."
Xue Xichen slapped Feng Qingge's big palm away. She raised the unfinished tea in her hand and gently touched his lips.
Feng Qingge's eyebrows were curved and she opened her lips and took a few sips. She gently stroked Xue Xichen's hair lovingly and said softly: "The snowy night is cold. Don't stay here for too long."
"I like it here." Xue Xichen looked up at the vast stars. There was deep yearning in her eyes. "At night, I can look up at the vast night sky. I can think about it quietly and realize the joy of life... This is such a valuable thing.
It’s a meaningful thing.”
"Okay. As long as you are happy." Feng Qingge smiled softly and put her big palm on Xue Xichen's head. She rubbed it and said warmly, "Then I will accompany Tongtong to 'understand life'."
Xue Xichen slapped away Feng Qingge's big hand that was stroking the top of her head. She said unhappily, "My hair has been messed up by you." She pouted her mouth in displeasure and groped like a little mouse in the brocade quilt.
Suo climbed up between Feng Qingge's legs. He spread his legs and knelt in front of Feng Qingge. He grabbed the long hair on Feng Qingge's head with his small hands and made his long hair tied up high as a mess.
A nest of weeds.
Xue Xichen saw that Feng Qingge's "sad and beautiful" hair was "tortured" by her. She couldn't help laughing out loud. Then her laughter got bigger and bigger. She laughed happily. "Haha. Feng."
Qingge, you look so cute like this." She was overjoyed and couldn't help but take a sip on Feng Qingge's lips.
The corners of Feng Qingge's lips curled up in a dangerous arc. Suddenly, he turned over. He pressed Xue Xichen down on the soft couch and pulled out the hairpin from Xue Xichen's head. Suddenly, a head of soft and long hair poured out like running water. Feng Qingge
Qingge put all ten fingers into Xue Xichen's hair and grabbed a few handfuls, messing up Xue Xichen's hair.
"Ah, my hair." Xue Xichen screamed. She couldn't dodge left or right, so she stretched out her claws and scratched Feng Qingge's armpit.
"Use this trick on me." Feng Qingge chuckled. At the same time, his big hands reached out to Xue Xichen's armpits to tickle them.
Xue Xichen circled her whole body and rolled around to avoid it. She still couldn't escape Feng Qingge's nimble fingers. She had no choice but to raise her hands and circle around to beg for mercy. "Ah ha ha ha ha ha ha. Ah ha ha ha ha ha ha. Please spare me."
.I don’t dare anymore.”
"I know I was wrong."
Feng Qingge deliberately kept a straight face and asked seriously.
Xue Xichen raised his hands in surrender and begged for mercy repeatedly. "Ugh...ah hahahahahaha...don't. don't. don't. ahhahahahahaha. I know I'm wrong. I know I'm wrong."
Feng Qingge nodded with satisfaction. She picked up Xue Xichen from her armpits with both hands, placed her on her lap, and hugged her gently.
"Tongtong. We haven't been this happy for a long time."
"Um."
Xue Xichen responded softly and buried her face in Feng Qingge's arms.
The two of them were quiet. No one spoke for a while.
His hand restlessly patted the back of Feng Qingge's hand. Xue Xichen tilted her head and asked, "Qingge, why don't you speak."
Feng Qing's singing palm gently touched Xue Xichen's lotus-like jade arm. She moved up the arm and kneaded the two tall Fengyu plants...