Outside Caifangzhou, there is a green corridor with green vines climbing on the rockery. Clear springs pour down from the rocks, and the water drops splash up and down, causing rain and mist to drop.
The green cloud corridor is protected by green smoke, the moss flowers and rain wet the clothes, and the drooping leaves of Huike are cool and cool.
"Your Majesty, please let me down." His lazy tone was obviously coquettish. Huangfu Zhi's eyes lingered on my crimson face for a long time, and he let me down with a chuckle. The ground felt unsteady on his feet, and the shoes
The butterfly was splashed by the splashing water, and the big toe kept fidgeting in the shoe. He walked to the emerald green Langhuan jade beads and touched the vigorous calligraphy with his hand, muttering to himself: "This should be the emperor's handwriting.
But judging from the age of the carvings, I don’t know when the emperor wrote the words..."
"It's not too long ago. It was ten years ago. When I wrote this, my father was so happy that he ordered someone to engrave it on it." He took off his cloak and wrapped me in his arms.
For the first time, I mustered up the courage to look up at him seriously, his bright eyes like stars and his perfectly carved face.
His cold hand involuntarily touched the frowning eyebrow again, and he scraped the trace of trouble with his nails childishly and said softly: "There are gangsters and gentlemen, who are like quarreling with each other, like studying and grinding...
He held my hand tightly and with the warmth of yearning. Thinking of his drunken, impulsive words and the chaotic situation just now, he said, "Huangfu Zhi, do you really believe me? Why did you lead me away like this?"
Walk."
"Because it's you." He pinched my nose with a rare fond smile and said, "So, I don't mind being an unreasonable monarch."
"Actually, sometimes the emperor is not omnipotent, such as what happened with the baby just now." Milky white maggots were squirming and floating in front of his eyes. He was secretly uneasy and lowered his head. Why can't the two of them be more simple together, even if they are so close to him?
, as if separated by Jiuzhong Mountain.
"If you mind, I can investigate thoroughly!" His eyes met mine, full of sincerity.
Shaking her head, she tilted her head and leaned on his shoulder and said, "Forget it, thank you, thank you for your trust."
"how about you?"
"I? Your Majesty, there are hidden secrets in all the past events. However, everything has passed. Believe me, everything is in the past." He raised his head with a smile and said with water in his eyes: "Your Majesty,
Thank you, thank you for your ignorance, thank you for your trust."
"I don't accept verbal praise!" Huangfu Zhi pursed his thin lips and kissed mine with a smile, tossing and turning in a lingering and lingering way.
At night, I chatted with him for a long time, greedily absorbing every trace of warmth in his arms. The soft dragon couch had messy pleats, and Huangfu Zhi ordered a pair of dragon and phoenix candles to be lit. The red candles crackled and burned from time to time.
A little bit of new fire bloomed, and the fire flickered in his eyes. He looked at the candlelight, but he didn't know why, he couldn't see clearly for a moment, it was all hazy.
In the middle of the night, it started to drizzle outside the window. Her clear black hair was tangled with her hair. She raised her arms and looked at his sleeping face. Her hand unconsciously wanted to touch his eyebrow again, but suddenly she felt cold and shrank her fingers.
Carefully resting your head on his shoulder, you closed your eyes and raised the corners of your lips.
In my dream, moss flowers were flying in the green cloud corridor, and the strands were like silver-gray sticky spider silk. They were woven into a soft net and caught me. In the hazy mist and rain, a gorgeous flower of five colors bloomed.