Linghu was shining with a metal-like cold light under the night. The Temple of Heavenly Lady shrouded in fog was very quiet, and the lights that came out of the paper window were peaceful.
Is there anyone living here? That must be a butterfly! Qingcheng stared at the light and fire that was getting closer and closer.
As soon as he approached, Xuanyuan Chengtian went to open the door without waiting for the eunuch who led the way. He had already stepped forward and gently touched the door with his body. He looked down at Qingcheng and smiled docilely: "Qingcheng, after you leave, this
I always kept my original appearance in the room, adding a warm stove in winter and setting a fan in summer, just like you are still not leaving. When I miss you, I always came to sit alone. At that time, I could always feel that you are in me.
Around you!"
Qingcheng struggled down in disbelief and ran into the hall. Apart from the dim lights, it was empty and quiet, and there was no familiar figure of the butterfly.
The hall still maintained its original appearance. No matter Qingcheng likes antique vases or the decorations in the bedroom, a trace of dust has not changed. Qingcheng caressed the familiar object: the scene when he left seemed to be yesterday.
But now things are, people are, but the heart is no longer like yesterday, just like Xuanyuan Chengtian standing behind him now
Xuanyuan Chengtian kept looking at Qingcheng and smiled. Qingcheng turned his head and faced his eyes. At this time, his handsome face was filled with obsessed sweetness, but it was twisted and twisted when it fell into Qingcheng's eyes.
He hated him, it turned out that only this is needed!
"Your Majesty, Qingcheng is tired and wants to rest!" Qingcheng looked at him like a banished order, with no warmth in his eyes.
Xuanyuan Chengtian's face, which was still smiling just now, froze immediately. He walked over and reached out to hug Qingcheng into his arms, put his chin behind her shoulders, rubbed against her hair and asked gently: "You
Still angry about what happened tonight?”
"Emperor." Qingcheng struggled for a moment and said softly: "Qingcheng is tired, I want to be alone and quiet! You go back! The queen may still be waiting for you in Chaoyang Palace!"
"Don't mention her to me, there are only you and me here." Xuanyuan Chengtian said as if he was hurt, bowed and picked her up gently: "If you are tired, go to bed! I'll guard you!"
As he said that, he picked up Qingcheng and placed her on the sandalwood carved couch, bent over to help her take off her shoes, gently placed it on the cloud quilt, lowered his head and kissed her forehead, and chuckled, "Sleep."
!I'll guard you!"
Qingcheng pulled Yun over and turned around, facing inward, no longer cared about him, closed his eyes tightly and pretended to be asleep.
The sound of the clothes rubbing, and the edge of the couch sank. Qingcheng knew that Xuanyuan Chengtian was sitting on the edge of the bed. His body was still indifferent as if he was sleeping, but he was already stiff and tightly collapsed. She was afraid that he would touch her again.
.
The edge of the bed lighted, Xuanyuan Chengtian left, and a moment later, a slight slow pace sounded in the room. Whenever he walked to the bedside of Qingcheng, that step paused, and sighed and then continued.
Step away.
Qingcheng kept listening to the sounds in the room with his eyes closed. Xuanyuan Chengtian had not left, walking back and forth in the room.
Looking at the person who was facing her back on the bed, Xuanyuan Chengtian felt distressed: Maybe he really hurt her this time! But when he thought about the person she was worried about day and night, the person in her heart was not me,
What comes from anger! I love her so much, but she doesn't love herself. I think that forcibly possessing her will make her stay willingly and fall in love with her slowly. However, in her heart, she is just Tathagata
He just took her a bite like a dog! All he left was traces of pain, and all he had was hatred and no love for him. Her disgusting eyes were so easy to make people see it at a glance.
Xuanyuan Chengtian took off his shoes gently, went to bed and lay down gently beside her, raised his hand and hugged her in his arms: In this life, I am afraid that I will never be able to give up on her again! Even if it is hatred, he will
I hope to see her at all times! I can touch her in real time!
Even if she was the disaster that she had fallen into, I probably would have accepted it long ago! Her body in her arms stiffened, Xuanyuan Chengtian smiled bitterly and patted her gently: "Go to sleep!"