In the next two days, Murong Jue felt very happy, and Qingcheng smiled every day. Although he didn't know if she had really let go, he liked to see her smile!
This morning, Murong Jue went to the study very early, and after Qingcheng got up, she went to the kitchen to personally cook breakfast for him. She remembered that he said that he liked to eat what she cooked!
After Qingcheng was ready, she took the food and went to the study to find him. The door she knocked on gently made Murong Jue's eyebrows light up with a smile. He knew it was her coming!
Murong Jue stood up and opened the door. He took the tray with one hand and put his arm around her waist and entered the study. He said, "Just let the servants do these things!"
He still felt sorry for her and couldn't bear to have her busy in the kitchen.
"You like to eat! Today I made colorful meatballs and silk pastry!" Qingcheng replied with a smile. After the two sat down, she placed the food in front of him and introduced what she had made for him.
Two little things!
The corners of Murong Jue's mouth raised, and the soft light in his eyes was warm and sweet.
He took a sip and pursed his lips without saying a word.
"How's it going? Is it delicious?" Seeing his expression, Qingcheng didn't know what he was feeling!
"It's so sweet!" he said, scooping another spoonful of colorful meatballs into his mouth and chewing them. His raised eyebrows were raised into his temples, making him charming.
"Is it very sweet?" Qingcheng frowned slightly. She remembered that she didn't put a lot of sugar!
"Let me try it!" Qingcheng said, wanting to take a taste for herself to see if it was not up to par this time!
Murong Jue's eyes flashed, and a profound smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He scooped out a spoonful and handed it to her lips. When Qingcheng opened her mouth to eat, his thin lips had already covered hers.
, his flexible tongue penetrated her mouth, teased her uvula and entangled it!
The kiss between each other made her clearly taste the sweetness in his mouth, as well as the sweetness in his heart!
Murong Jue looked at her with his dark eyes open, holding her waist tightly with one hand to prevent her from retreating.
They hadn't kissed for a long time, so this kiss lasted for a long time. Murong Jue saw that her cheeks were flushed and she was out of breath before he let her go. His moist lips were still licking and grinding against the corners of her mouth, and he murmured questions.
: "Is it sweet?"
Qingcheng's cheeks were still flushed, and she could only lower her head shyly when she heard his ambiguous breath.
"It's really sweet to have you here!" Murong Jue laughed, pulling her catkins and saying, looking at him, it seemed sweeter than eating honey!
Qingcheng was also smiling, and when she saw him finishing all the colorful meatballs in the bowl and the plate of silken pastries, she suddenly felt satisfied in her heart.
In recent days, the palace seems to have cleared the clouds and seen the moonlight, but the crises hidden in the dark have not all disappeared.
The rescue operation that Qi Yao had been planning for many days was going to be carried out today. In order to rescue Murong Jin safely, he did not hesitate to use the power of the two sects of the Ghost Sect and the Xuanwu Sect. Naturally, Murong Jue was also well prepared just in case.
Night is the best camouflage, and the dark tones are enough to cover up all crimes and coming killings!
In the palace, the two people who had been in love all day had returned to the room, and smiles and whispers could be heard from time to time.
"Do you think there is an extra stroke here?" Murong Jue asked, holding the penholder. The warmth in his palm was transferred to the back of Qingcheng's hand, seeping into the blood through her whitened skin, making her heart tremble.
Being simmered and warm!
"Yes!" Qingcheng nodded with a smile and lowered her eyes to look at her on the scroll. Today she was going to draw him, but this man actually held her hand and drew her face, and the snow-white scroll had already appeared.
Zhang Qingcheng's posture is beautiful with every frown and smile!
"Are you satisfied?" Murong Jue let go of her hand, looked at the work he and she had completed together, and then turned his attention to her, who was even more eye-catching!
"It's beautiful!" Qingcheng praised without hesitation. She never thought that this man's painting skills were so good.
"No matter how beautiful it is, it's still a dead thing. It's not as good as you!" Murong Jue continued smoothly, and he pulled her towards the couch in a good mood. The two people's figures were stretched a bit under the candlelight, and they were from
Viewed from this angle, the shadows of the two of them one behind the other overlap!
The atmosphere in the room was very good. There was silence for a moment after the two sat down. Murong Jue's eyes gradually darkened as he looked at her, as if his dark pupils had been dyed with a different color.
Qingcheng naturally knew what he wanted to do. They had not been in love for a while since the incident in Yunmo, and the relaxation of their relationship in the past few days made him unable to bear it any longer!
"I'm a little tired!" Qingcheng's eyes dodge and she whispered. Although she doesn't reject his kisses and caresses, she is in no mood to be entangled with him now!
Murong definitely understood her when they were husband and wife, and naturally he would not force her!
"Then lie down for a while!" Murong Jue didn't say anything more, but his warm voice still floated out of his thin lips.
Qingcheng twitched her lips and nodded, then she hugged him and lay on her side on the couch.
The breathing of the two of them gradually calmed down, and Murong Jue did nothing. He just held her and looked at her sleeping face with her eyes closed!
Her breath gently sprayed on his chest. Even though there was a barrier from the brocade robe, he could still feel the warm breath tickling his heart, making him feel itchy but unable to do anything.
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"Qingcheng, let's go to the Pole!" Murong Jue suddenly spoke quietly, his voice slowly becoming hoarse.
"When are you going?" Qingcheng was not asleep. She spoke lazily, as if she was already answering him while half asleep!
"Tomorrow!" Murong Jue wanted to go see the most beautiful scenery in the world with her. It was said that he could go see it with his beloved. If they could see it, they would be happy all their lives and never leave...
"Okay!" Qingcheng agreed, opened her eyes, raised her head slightly to look at him, and after just a short moment of seeing him, his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of sadness, and she didn't know what caused it!
"Are you worried?" Qingcheng asked, wasn't it fine just now? Why did you suddenly become emotional?
"Well, I want you to be happier, but I'm worried that I haven't done enough or enough!" Murong Jue expressed his worries. In fact, he just wanted to get her promise to stay by his side.
"You have given me a lot, even if it is just to make up for it, it is enough!" Qingcheng knew that the reason why he sometimes felt unsafe was because of the harm he had done to her. In fact, he cared more about what had happened than she did, and could not let it go.