[69 Book Bar-www.] "You suddenly ran away because you saw her?" This woman was jealous, but she just saw him walking with other women, regardless of her child.
Run for him to chase.
But he likes her cute awkwardness.
"I remembered it, right?"
"How do you think I will have anything to her?" He kissed the pouting little mouth helplessly, "She is my real sister."
"Nonsense!" Do you think she is easy to cheat? He is obviously the youngest child of his father, only his sister, but no sister, so he doesn't find a better reason to cheat her.
"Really, she is the daughter of the father and Princess Baocheng." This is a scandal in the royal family. Except for the royal family knows that, others are not aware of it. The monarch has an affair with his wife and has also given birth to a daughter.
,How can such a thing be promoted?
What a chaotic relationship, what's going on? "But she clearly told me that day that if it weren't for me, you would have married her long ago."
"What?" What was that girl talking about? Feng Qianjue was stunned for a moment, and then he figured it out. Lu Huanxin must have been dissatisfied with the punishment he gave her at the beginning, so he created such a fight.
The play is OK, wait and see how he "repays" her great kindness.
"Yini, Huanxin is really my sister. Think about it, how could I make up such a thing to lie?" How could he lie about the dignity of the royal family?
After thinking about it, he would not want to hide such a thing, "What's going on?"
"I'll tell you later, now, shut up and let me kiss me." Lu Huanxin's matter involves too many complicated relationships, and she couldn't explain it clearly for a while. A good atmosphere of love is not for talking about it.
Those old things.
He lowered his head and looked at the slightly opened pink lips, "Forget it, it's better to open it, it's more convenient."
Next, the words became unnecessary, and the deep affection between them was fully expressed in this quiet Nan Study Room.
Close his eyes and enjoying his passionate caress and kisses, why did he fall in love with her? She still can't understand this. When asked, he only said that it was destined by God.
Maybe it is really destined to be God, and they are destined to meet in the beautiful Chuyan Lake in their hometown, and then start a love that is both lingering and touching.
The first time we meet was a lifelong love. She touched his never-toothed heart with her innocent and flawless smile; and he also exchanged his affection for her love, and he will always be
Her favorite husband, under the bamboo window, worked with him to share his hair with him.
In the late autumn of the tenth year of Emperor Wu of the Hydrogen Dynasty, the emperor specially opened a special favor to the officials of the world on the tenth day of September.
Enke exams, only ordinary people, scholars and officials are busy for it. Recently, from the emperor to the civil and military officials, they are very busy, especially after the autumn harvest has just been completed, and the states and governments pay taxes and grains, and are also busy for the palace.
Life has become a little busy.
However, there is a corner where only the sound of autumn cicadas is heard, but there is no ordinary scene of the palace people coming and going, which adds a bit of peace to the palace.
"Chengze, what's going on in the north recently?" In the quiet Nan Study, Feng Zhisu held a cinnabar pen and reviewed the memorials, occasionally pointing to the young emperor sitting beside him to read, and asked lightly.
"Hmph, now the whole court is busy with Enko, how could the Fourth Emperor Uncle be idle?" Sitting on the top of the ladder, flipping through the books placed on the high-rise of the bookshelf, Zizhi Tongjian? It's like a book that ancient figures can read.
"Fourth brother always be careful in his actions and keep a close eye on the memorials from all over the world." Quickly read the memorials from all over the country. This year's year is good, and all walks of life are prosperous than last year. It seems that the treasury in the court can be much richer. The memorials will be approved. Handing it to Feng Lianhong, the young monarch looked at the place where the emperor's uncle criticized it with a tacit understanding.
"The Fourth Emperor Uncle is really unwilling to give up." Book of the Later Han Dynasty? Humph, it's even more boring. He really can't understand that the Fourth Emperor Uncle, who has money, power and can enjoy happiness in the capital. What's wrong with it? He still thinks all day long. The throne was sought to seize the throne and kill the monarch, but it was directly sent to the frontier by the second and third emperors.
But who would have thought that when he arrived at the place where birds did not lay eggs, the Fourth Emperor was still restless and was so tired that his nephew had to watch it all day long.
"Please, third brother, you announced that I entered the palace early in the morning just to say these boring things?" Lying lazily on the soft couch by the window, the third prince of the current dynasty Feng Qianjue left his hand and kept flipping it. The book, murmured and complained.
"Uncle Sanhuang, look at you..." He looked down at the extremely handsome uncle, shook his head disdainfully, "I looked too indulgent, so I was careful that my body was deficient."
"Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk, the benefits of women are not something you, the prince who is highly regarded, can understand." He raised his slender fingers and shook them gently. The beautiful peach blossom eyes were full of jokes, teasing this guardian like jade. nephew.
"I don't mind being as unrestrained as the emperor's uncle." After all, I was young and angry. Even though I knew that the third emperor wanted to make him angry, Feng Lianhong still couldn't help but talk.
"The so-called 'a young man is not romantic', Chengze, the second emperor you admire most, was not a hug from the left and right before, you have to learn this." He picked up the fragrance placed on the table Take a sip of the tea, and it’s true that it’s autumn, and the hot tea is really comfortable.
"The Second Emperor is not as rude as you." No one in the palace knows, no one among all officials knows, the third prince Longting loves to sleep in the willows, and is unruly and has a lot of people in the palace. The beautiful concubine enjoyed all the beauty of the world, but there was a tiger named "Long Yini" staring at her every day, "But her eyes are really not very good, and they are not as good as my mother."
"Okay, okay." Put down the pen and close the last memorial, and look at the emperor who was watching the memorial carefully, and feel relieved. Sure enough, he has wisdom and is so steady at such a young age. He exaggerates them to the court. You can listen to the quarrel without hearing. Look at the emperor's words of comments on the memorials and nodded in agreement.
Feng Zhisu picked up the hot tea that was put aside, "The topic is far from the topic."
"Brother Second Emperor, let me go back and you can discuss things with peace of mind, how good is it." Feng Qianjue shrugged helplessly.
"Don't you really want to know about the fourth brother?" leaned into the depths of the seat, sluttyly stroked the ring on his thumb, and asked lightly.
"You..." He looked at the man who touched his mind with anger in anger, and couldn't help but grit his teeth, OK, he is amazing! He turned his face and stopped talking.
After dealing with this, there is another one, "Li Hyun, it seems that you are too idle to be in the mood to argue with Uncle Third. It's better to do this. An Yi is not very content recently, so you can go over and take a look for me."
"Uncle Three Emperors!" Feng Lianhong couldn't believe that the second uncle who had always loved him the most would send him to the place he hated the most, so he would not go to the poor and dirty ghost place of An Yi.
Feng Qianjue stroked his forehead and smiled lowly. The mood that was destroyed by everyone just now improved again. Compared to himself, Lian Hydrogen deserves sympathy. This arrogant boy should have learned some lessons, who told him not to speak
After consideration, I got into trouble with Feng Zhisu?
It's okay to be neither big nor young, but who made him Feng Qianjue have a good temper and speak? But Feng Zhisu, who has always been killing people without blood, has sent Feng Lian Hydrogen, who is so crazy that he loves it.
The water-deficient west is so amazing!
"What? Not satisfied? Or do you want to go to Pingyuan..."
"I'll go!" He interrupted the Second Emperor's words with hatred. Damn it, he would go to Pingyuan, which is worse. There would be ghosts.
Looking at my nephew's frustrated face, I couldn't help but laugh in my heart. In fact, I would send Lian Hyun to An Yi, and punish him for saying the wrong thing a little bit, but in fact, this idea has long been. An Yi is the western gate of their Feng Qi Kingdom. Recently
It’s not peaceful, so it’s better to send Lian Hydrogen to take a look.
"As for the fourth brother..." He stroked his chin, and before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by a child's words.
"Uncle Sanhuang, why are the books you read so strange? They are all wearing clothes." Feng Lianhong walked to the soft couch and picked up the book that Feng Qianjue placed aside, and asked curiously.
His sharp eyes immediately focused on the book in the emperor's hand, and saw the naked and intertwined men and women painted in the pages, and the strange and strange postures.
"Feng Lianhong!" Oops, oh, too gloating, didn't notice when the little emperor's nephew came next to him. Feng Qianjue immediately snatched the book from his nephew and wanted to destroy the corpse, but it was still too late
It's...
"It seems that the third emperor, you can go there, the third emperor."
He looked up angrily, looked at the abominable Feng Zhisu who smiled harmlessly, and tightly held the book in his hand, "Feng Zhisu, you are cruel enough!"
With a swish, the books turned into pieces in his hand and fell to the ground one after another, just like his complicated mood at the moment.
Feng Zhisu smiled happily. She was so happy today. She solved two headaches in one go, which is gratifying.
The quiet Nan Study Room is indeed a good place to discuss matters.
After the Mid-Autumn Festival, the weather turns cooler, the day gradually becomes shorter, and the night is gradually getting longer, especially after a rain, it gets dark before dinner is available.
The raindrops kept falling from the eaves made of golden glazed tiles, falling to the ground like music, simple and nice.
Long Yini was lying on the couch beside the window. She had just finished her shower. She was wearing a plain dress, lazily disguised her wet hair, and reached out to pick up the falling raindrops. Sure enough, Qiuyu was
Different, it feels a little cool when falling into your palm.
As soon as Feng Qianjue entered the door, he saw this scene of the beauty leaning against the window. He couldn't help but approach her side, sat next to the couch, and held the jade hand that was already wet. She was still a few days away from her.
I gave birth, "It's cool at night, be careful of my body."
She lowered her eyes and withdrew her hand, but did not reply.
I sighed silently in my heart. I originally thought that their relationship would improve after the Mid-Autumn Festival night, but it seemed that I was still too naive.
Yes, she is not as full of spikes as before, but she just ignores him. No care and pity seems to have no effect on her. She seems to be immersed in her own world and feels no feeling about everything he has done.
interest.
From the first day I saw her, her smile was even less common than the most precious jewelry in the world. It was that smile that made him fall in love with her at first sight and wanted to hide it alone. It has been a long time since I saw her. When he smiled, he didn't know what to do or how it hurt to get a look back from her?
Looking at the wet hair, "Mu Zi is getting less and less conscientious, how could she let you wear wet hair?" Now it is not as good as midsummer, and hair is wet and easy to catch cold.
Taking off the couch, I hugged her in my arms, lifted the black hair on both sides, and hanged long on the edge of the couch.
She quietly didn't speak, and she would let him play with her, like a lifeless porcelain doll, obedient but without joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness. This is also the most frustrating thing for him. If she is willing to quarrel with him, she will make trouble for him. Even if he was like an ordinary woman, using the trick of crying, making a fuss and hanging, he was willing to do so, but she was silent, as if she had given up on herself, and it didn't matter what he did.
I took the sandalwood comb on the table and combed her smooth hair straight and shiny one by one. Her hair was thin and soft one by one, so it was smooth and easy to comb her hair. It has become one of his preferences. He not only did these trivial things in women's houses for her, but also did them willingly and as a pleasure. He really never thought that he would have such a time.
I once disagreed with the joy of thrushes in the boudoir. I always feel that men do things that are lowly and have no dignity, and they don’t feel ashamed. I even think they are happy, which really hurts men’s self-esteem; but now he can understand the past. That kind of willingness and happiness. It turns out that it would be so happy to draw eyebrows and comb your hair for your beloved woman. Unfortunately, his Yakuya doesn't like to dress up and dress up. He is born with a pair of willow eyebrows, so he doesn't need to draw them, otherwise, drawing eyebrows for her will definitely be another one. Fun.
"Su Xi doesn't comb her hair, her hair is covered with her shoulders; where is it not pitiable on her knees?" He lowered his head and murmured softly in her ears, and the scorching breath squirted into her white ears, "You Is it true that it is really pitiful?"
This man is really good at flirting. She stared at the antique vase placed in the corner with a silly feeling a familiar warmth on her face. Recently, when she was alone with him, this feeling has come from time to time. Fortunately, she had already developed the ability to not show her emotions when she was in the Gu family. Otherwise, wouldn’t she be ashamed to be seen by him?
He knew more and more about flirting, and he always said something ambiguous and obscure, which made her feel distracted and made her feel a little overwhelmed.
Yes, I was at a loss. Since the Mid-Autumn Festival night, I woke up early in the morning and found myself tightly in my arms, sharing his body temperature. Even in my sleep, he protected her considerately and tenderly. Her heart became sour and sweet, bitter and astringent.
Perhaps, the first encounter made her hate him to the core, and what she hoped to escape from his control every day and night. But after getting along for these days, her firm heart began to sway.
His coercion and threat are abominable, but his tenderness and affection slowly penetrate into his heart and spleen like water. He is afraid that she is cold, afraid that she is hungry, afraid that she is lonely and sad, and always tries every means to think about it To please her, she has no choice but to be very careful, and she has also changed from her initial repulsion to...
What? She didn't know, really didn't know, she only knew that when she saw him, she no longer felt bored. When she looked at him with his affectionate black eyes, she could clearly feel his feelings .The heart is in chaos, and I don’t know what to do. What kind of feelings does she have for him now?
Well, yes, it’s love!
On the Mid-Autumn Festival night, he gently stroked her belly and fell asleep. In fact, even though he had so many beauties, he only occasionally used anger with the little woman in his arms. In fact, he had never touched a finger of those women...
On the grassland where flowers bloomed, he suddenly knelt on one knee, with a Western style of courtship, "Smile, would you marry me?"
Long Yini didn't expect that he would do this suddenly. She was moved for a moment and didn't know what to say. In the hazy tears, she seemed to see Feng Moyan standing in the breeze of flowers falling, smiling at her, and Feng Zhi Su and Xiruo, they are talented and beautiful, and they are so compatible...
ending.
Feng Mo's words:
All the endings have been written, and all the tears have set off, but I suddenly forgot what it was like. In that ancient summer, I never come back, no matter how I go after you, you are just like a shadow of clouds. And your smiling face was extremely shallow and faint gradually disappeared after the sunset. Qunlan turned on the yellow title page. Fate bound it extremely clumsy and with tears in my eyes, I read it again and again, but I had to admit that youth is too hasty. book.
Phoenix Gardenia:
Time does not dilute pain, but dust it with memory. When the small fragments of the past are accidentally evoked by unintentional things, the happiness or sadness, but I always feel that sweet memories always make me feel heart-wrenching. The pain and tears flowed out irresistible.
Feng Qian’s supreme chapter:
Drunk and know the wine is strong, awake and dream is empty, it turns out that seeing the withered flowers is also a pain. Who buried the promise of a lifetime in front of your tomb? Who has painted the love of life and death in the painting of the world? In the end, I can only keep it That unchanging face can last for a thousand years. Seeing the cherry blossoms all over the sky, sadness flows, but it cannot hide the mottled years. Who has the burning splendor turned into the other side of the flower?
Dragon's Nice Chapter:
The memories of plain clothes, the long sleeves of the light scattered the year, the time of the moon, and the faint elegance of the tea fragrance. Hidden in the memories, the youth is also pure and picturesque. Every line, every time you write, will become life The most beautiful legend.
(The finale has lasted for 2 months. The update is quite stable. I personally think Yaoyao is still a relatively diligent writer. Although Wenwen's grades are not good, he has been persisting until now because of the support of his relatives, and without you. , there will be no Yaoyao now. Yaoyao will bring you more good-looking articles in the future, stick to it together and spend a happy time. Dear, this book is happy for the last weekend, we will be in the next book Goodbye, I love you guys!)