The reed-like snowflakes were spinning leisurely, and the icy cold wind was blowing.
The lights are bright and the wine is fragrant.
Xiyue Pavilion.
Drinking wine to relieve sorrow will only make you more sorrowful.
"Your Majesty, please drink less."
In the pavilion, Gu Le, who was sitting in Zhong Liluo's arms, took the wine glass from Zhong Liluo's hand with a look of embarrassment.
Zhong Liluo squinted his eyes, tapped Gu Le's red lips, and said with a smile: "It is really a great blessing for me to have Le'er. I am happy!"
Gu Le's eyes flickered for a moment, but he smiled sweetly. Then he obediently laid his head in Zhong Liluo's arms, as if he had no choice but to say: "Your Majesty, please don't break this slave. I know that I have a low status, and I am not like you."
Princess, this slave still knows how to measure."
Snow dye song!
When Zhong Liluo mentioned Xueran Ge, his eyes suddenly started to freeze.
As there is a saying, bystanders know clearly, but those in authority are confused.
Gu Le finally saw that Zhong Liluo pretended not to care about Xueran Ge on the surface, but in his heart he might have loved her to the core. Otherwise, he wouldn't have drowned his sorrow in drinking like this.
When he saw that Zhong Liluo's expression was wrong and he knew that he had said the wrong thing, Gu Le quickly lowered his head and said in a very obedient manner: "Your Majesty, this servant made a mistake. Please don't blame me, Your Majesty Wan Wang."
Narrowing his cold eyes, he drove the figure of Xue Range away from his mind. Zhongli Luo's charming lips slowly raised, with a charming smile on his face, and then he looked at Gu Le seriously.
"Le'er, why did you forget again? Remember, you are my king's woman, not a slave!"
Zhong Liluo raised Gu Le's chin and corrected him seriously.
Gu Le pursed her lips shyly, with a smile flowing in her eyes.
Zhong Liluo was stunned, caressing Gu Le's face as if he was seeing his Fu'er.
He leaned forward and placed a delicate kiss on Gu Le's forehead.
Gu Le stiffened and was stunned for a second, then he hooked Zhong Liluo's neck cooperatively.
Zhong Liluo sniffed the fragrance of Gu Le's hair, and gradually became intoxicated. The kiss gradually slid down from Gu Le's eyebrows, until he covered the two cherry lips, kissing her back and forth.
The smooth tongue slid towards Gu Le's small mouth, entangled with her lilac tongue, sucking and licking.
Lips and teeth are entangled, and it's hard to separate.
The passionate kiss almost made Gu Le feel suffocated. Under the passion, a soft and tingling moan escaped from his mouth. Gu Le's body also caressed Zhong Liluo's strong chest.
"Well - Your Majesty -"
The coquettish whisper made Zhong Liluo raise a slight smile on his lips. His charming peach blossom eyes slowly narrowed into a slit, and he glanced at the person who was limp in his arms. He was obsessed with that familiar face and couldn't help but call out.
Said: "Fu'er..."
Gu Le's movements then froze, he pushed Zhong Liluo gently, and opened his eyes. There was a trace of moisture under his eyes, which made him feel aggrieved.
Zhong Liluo reacted immediately and whispered again: "Le'er..."
After saying that, he kissed those two sweet lips again, biting and licking them gently. Zhong Liluo's expression was not strange, but it seemed as if Gu Le had heard wrongly.
Did she hear wrongly?
Gu Le's body trembled, and he was quickly taken into the clouds by Zhong Liluo.
At this moment, she forgot her mission. She thought she could control everything very well, but she didn't expect that people are not like grass and trees. How can they be ruthless? It was not until later that she understood that the word love had misunderstood too many people after all.
.If you knew it, would your heart gradually sink?
The lingering kiss is inseparable. It is obviously the time when the snow is flying, but in this Xiyue Pavilion, there is a warm feeling of spring.
"How about being my king's woman?"
When the two of them could hardly breathe, Zhong Liluo reluctantly left those two soft red lips. His hands began to roam around Gu Le's back, stroking up and down.
At this moment, Zhong Liluo felt a little panic in his heart. In the past, he loved his Fu'er so much, but with the same face and the same breath, he could no longer find that feeling.
Is it because he knows that the person in front of him is not Fu'er, or is it because the appearance of another person has changed the original taste?
For the first time, Zhong Liluo's heart began to panic uncontrollably.
Gu Lejiao panted, and her green-white jade fingers deftly penetrated Zhong Liluo's clothes, teasing her shyly.
"Your Majesty——"
Gu Le smiled beautifully. At this moment, she was like a pure white lily. After being moistened by the rain, her whole body had an alluring fragrance and sweetness.
Zhong Liluo suppressed the desire in his body and locked his eyes with Gu Le's shy watery eyes, quietly waiting for her next words.
"I am willing."
This sentence has explained everything.
Zhong Liluo raised his thin lips and felt satisfied for a while, then he picked up Gu Le and walked directly into the house.
Behind the rockery next to the pavilion, a person walked out. A pair of beautiful eyes filled with resentment took in everything that had just happened in the pavilion.
"Madam, Mrs. Le and the second lady are exactly the same. What should we do?"
Liu'er looked at Xuedai's uncertain face and expressed worry.
"Anyone who blocks my way, no matter who it is, will die!"
A cold voice sounded, and Xuedai's eyes were filled with cold murderous intent, and her delicate little face looked extremely ferocious due to the twist of anger.
Liu'er trembled for a while, then quickly lowered her head and agreed, "Madam is right."
Xuedai glanced sideways at Liu'er, flicked her embroidered handkerchief, and left.
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The sky has darkened and night has fallen.
Xue Range stood quietly outside the door, looking into the distance. When she looked carefully, she saw that it was in the direction of Zhong Liluo's room.
The lanterns in the corridor swayed in the wind, and Xue Range's expression could not be seen clearly under the weak light.
"princess."
A concerned voice sounded, and then Yu Qingxuan was seen walking slowly. Dressed in white, she had a fairy-like temperament and a demon-like appearance.
Xue Range pursed her lips and chuckled: "It turns out to be Young Master Yuhua, but I am not the princess now, I am just a slave. I wonder why the Young Master came to visit late at night?"
"You can leave."
Yu Qingxuan spoke calmly, his voice was as cold as ever, making it impossible to hear any emotion.
Xue Range understood that he had a very cold temperament and was not good at expressing himself, but he wanted to help her.
With warmth flowing through her heart, Xue Range smiled and said, "Thank you for your kindness, sir. Ge'er understands."
"I will help you if necessary."
Yu Qingxuan sighed softly. He sympathized with Xuerange. A woman was not welcomed by her family and was plotted by others. Zhongliluo was tortured in every possible way. They were very similar, so he pityed her. He understood
, her ambition is not here, so he hopes she can be free.
Xue Range nodded, with warmth in his eyes and even more gratitude in his heart. It was widely spread that Mr. Yuhua had a cold and arrogant temperament, did not like to be troubled, and was ruthless in his actions. But at this moment, he was a man with a long history.
She, who is called a waste, came here. How could she be worthy enough to deserve Master Yuhua to treat her like this?