I saw a tall figure hidden in the dark standing on the path leading to the stone dam.
Lian Qingmei Feng frowned slightly, glanced at Bo Liuzhi behind him, and left straight away.
When he passed the dark shadow, he paused slightly, and then continued walking forward.
But the dark shadow did not call him, and a pair of bright pupils stared straight at the person on the stone dam.
Until Lian Qing walked past him, he seemed to glance back with the end of his eyes.
Then he lowered his head and pursed his thin lips tighter and tighter.
Bo Liuzhi felt the person behind him leaving.
She closed her eyes slightly and hooked her fingertips deeply into the collar of her cloak. After a while, she turned sideways and walked into the house.
When she walked up the stone steps, she stopped suddenly, her beautiful eyebrows twitched slightly, and she turned around suddenly.
Qingyu's eyes immediately shrank, and he frowned and looked at the man standing in the darkness.
Her heartbeat was a little tight, and she stood still, staring at him closely. Even though his face was a little unreal in the shadow, she knew who he was...
The two of them just stood there, with a distance of only about ten meters between them, but so far away that it seemed as if they could no longer hug each other freely.
Just thinking about it like this made Bo Liuzhi feel like there was a big hole in her heart, which was so empty that she couldn't bear it.
It was this discomfort that made her quickly pick up Wei Di's cloak and run towards him.
When Tuoba Yu saw the woman running toward him with her long hair messed up by the wind, his gloomy heart suddenly jumped uncontrollably.
When he reacted, he had already spread out his arms to catch the person who broke into his arms, and then hugged her tightly.
Bo Liuzhi almost used all his strength to hook his neck and press her body close to his strong and warm chest.
He hugged her so tightly, but she felt it was not enough. She asked in a slightly crying voice, "Tuoba Yu, hug me, hug me hard..."
Tuoba Yu's arms stiffened, and then he hugged her tighter, his heart beating excitedly. He buried his head in her delicate neck, which was filled with a familiar fragrance, greedily absorbing her unique breath.
The hug between the two seemed to break up the knots they had held for many days.
At this moment, she just wanted to hide in his arms, and he just wanted to hug her.
Lian Qing walked to the corner at the end of the path, and his curiosity about what would happen behind him made him stop and turn his head to look over.
But I happened to see a graceful woman flying into the arms of a man, desperate, like a fearless butterfly fighting fire, still able to show the beauty of her butterfly wings in the dark night.
And the man opened his arms almost immediately and caught the butterfly steadily.
The two of them hugged each other as if there was no one around, and the white moonlight above their heads seemed to shine only for her.
The man's hugging posture was so gentle and exclusive.
Lian Qing couldn't help but sigh at what he saw in front of him. He stared at the two people hugging each other, and what he had been hesitating about suddenly solidified in his heart.
He glanced at the two of them one last time, pursed his lips and left.
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In the silent palace, the occasional footsteps of patrolling soldiers could be heard.
The man's generous and warm palms tightly wrapped the woman's soft and slightly cool hands, and he walked quietly on the palace road.
His steps were deliberately slow because the woman walked much slower than him, and he was worried that it would be difficult for her to follow.
A warm-like atmosphere floated quietly between the two of them, walking aimlessly, as if this moment was also a destination.
Finally, the two stopped at a dewy pavilion.
To the left and right of the pavilion was the dark water, and the willow trees rustling in the breeze seemed to be a performance solemnly prepared for her arrival.
The palace opposite the pavilion is still dimly lit, and the palace lanterns hanging in the corridor are winding and beautiful. Everything seems so harmonious and beautiful.
The man let go of the woman's hand, stepped slightly behind the woman, and hugged him from behind.
The wide long sleeves immediately covered the woman's petite body. His sharp chin gently pressed on the woman's shoulder, his breath was warm, "It's..."
He called her name softly, his tone wrapped in too many emotions.
Bo Liuzhi couldn't help but tremble slightly in her heart, and responded to him lightly, "What's wrong?"
Tuoba Yu drilled his head deeply into her neck, then took a long breath and said in a lazy voice, "I just miss you..."
Just miss you...
Bo Liuzhi felt sad, but smiled, "I'm by your side..."
"Well... you are by my side..." Tuoba Yu said, hugging her tightly, "It's so good..."
Bo Liuzhi's eyes were swollen, and he twitched the corners of his mouth and responded softly, "Well..."
After that, there was a long silence between the two.
After a while, Bo Liuzhi felt that the breath on his neck gradually became warm, a little scalding.
She shrank her neck slightly, and the next moment, her body was turned around heavily, her waist was tightly held by an iron arm, and a cold finger fell on her lips.
Bo Liuzhi's body trembled but he did not move away.
Her bright eyes were gradually covered by a thin layer of water. She gently raised her chin and stared at the increasingly handsome man in front of her, calmly but containing countless strong and deep emotions.
Tuoba Yu looked at her tender lips, a trace of flushing slipped out of his dark phoenix pupils, and his fingers on her lips began to stroke gently. As his eyes gradually became more intense, there was also the strength of his fingertips.
"Hiss~" Bo Liuzhi was a little hurt by his slightly rough fingers, the water in his eyes flickered, and his thin white fingers tightly grasped the placket of his chest and thin shoulders at some point.
The armor is vibrating invisibly, and its pitiful appearance can easily arouse the male's natural predatory desire.
Tuoba Yu let out a low gasp, and moved his hot lips towards her, but the destination was not the lips he had missed for a long time, but her tearful eyes.
The kiss was gentle and moist, with a touch of coolness on his lips, as well as his careful care and pampering.
Bo Liuzhi pursed his lips lightly, and his heart seemed to be bitten by countless ants. The pain in his penis slowly gathered and spread to every part of his body. The knuckles that grabbed his clothes turned white.
"Of course..." Tuoba Yu kissed her eyes and eyelashes, "I want to..."
"..." Bo Liuzhi's heartbeat suddenly stopped, and he pushed him away in panic, turning around slightly to cover up, "Tuoba Yu, I... ah..."
Her body was hugged by him from behind again, so hard that her waist hurt.
His suppressed anger could be heard in her ears, "Do you want to hide again?!" Before she could answer, he said domineeringly, "I don't allow it! After all, listen, I don't allow it!"
"..." Bo Liuzhi bit the back of his hand, tasting for the first time what it felt like to be heartbroken.
She took a deep breath and suppressed the tears swirling in her eyes. Her voice was deliberately relaxed after trying her best to hold it back, "Tuoba Yu, you have an early morning meeting tomorrow. You should go back to Longqi Palace to rest early. I will... I will too."
I’m tired and want to rest!”
As soon as she finished speaking, the people behind her fell silent.
But the breath on her neck was still so warm.
Suddenly, he loosened his grip on her.
His body suddenly relaxed, and while Bo Liuzhi let out a breath, his heart felt astringent.
But the next moment, the crook of her legs was pierced and buckled by a touch of force, and then her legs were hanging in the air, and she was lifted up by him.
Suddenly losing contact with the ground, Bo Liu subconsciously grabbed the only support. Some of the water droplets that had not yet been blinked were hanging on the long eyelashes, and he stared in panic at the green and white picture above his head.
With his handsome face, she wanted to say something, but found that she could not find anything to say when faced with such a depressed person.
I could only be carried away by him in a daze.
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Lian Qing walked through the night and returned to Xixia Palace.
As soon as I walked into the room, I smelled a familiar aroma.
He frowned slightly, and his eyes fell precisely on the woman sitting with her legs crossed at the foot of the table.
She seemed to be asleep, with her head resting between her knees, and her long hair spread out from her slender back, like a tail of waterweed.
When Lian Qing saw this scene, his heart was not untouched.
She only wore a thin cloak on her body, and two jade-white arms gently wrapped around her legs, half of which was exposed, and the tears that had not dried in the corners of her eyes could be faintly seen.
Something pricked my heart.
Lian Qing walked in slowly, his steps subconsciously gentle.
He knelt down next to her.
Almost instinctively, he touched the corners of her eyes with his fingers, his movements gentle and his eyes affectionate.
Even the horrific scar on the left side of his face became less terrifying because of his tender gestures.
Perhaps because she was uncomfortable with the roughness of his fingertips, she frowned slightly and slowly opened her beautiful eyes.
When I saw him again, he seemed to be stunned for a moment, looking a little confused, as if he had just woken up.
His voice was a little low, "Lian, you're back!"
Her tone was as normal as that of her husband who was waiting to go out, but it was like a hot spring that swayed into Lian Qing's heart.
He longs for warmth, longs for a home, a real home.
Maybe he was confused by her ignorant eyes, or maybe he was touched by her words "You're back".
Lian Qing suddenly put his arm around her neck and hugged her tightly.
Wen Xinlan's lips curled up slightly, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and then she took the initiative to hug him back, "Lian, why did you come back? I've been waiting for you for a long time..."
Listening to her slightly angry voice, it was like a stay-at-home woman complaining that her husband came home late and made her anxious.
Lian Qing was moved in his heart and hugged her tighter. He couldn't help but soften his tone and said, "It's my fault..."
Never mind.
At this moment, no matter whether she was being insincere or pretending, he wanted to hold her like this.
He needs this kind of warmth so much.
Lian Qing pursed her lips tightly, slid his big palm over her cool arms, picked her up, and walked straight to the couch.
Wen Xinlan's heart froze, but she leaned her head obediently into his arms, fully prepared for whatever he did.
But he just hugged her and put her on the couch. He didn't even take off his clothes. He lay down next to her and nestled in her arms like a child. His warm cheek occasionally brushed against her neck and did nothing.
, just... fell asleep without saying anything.
The shallow breathing in his ears indicated that the man had fallen into a deep sleep.
Wen Xinlan looked down at the half-exposed cheek of the man beside her neck. The ugly scar made her frown in disgust, and she resisted the urge to push him away.
He reached up with his long fingers, pulled out the hosta on top of his hair, and pulled it tightly into his palm.
The clear white moonlight casts on the silver hairpin, reflecting the frightening white light, getting closer to the man's slightly pulsing carotid artery little by little.
Wen Xinlan's beautiful eyes were filled with murderous intent.
The beautiful cheeks are all twisted and cruel.
He was right next to her, defenseless. As long as she fell down, she could avenge the humiliation she suffered today. As long as she fell...
The silver hairpin on his hand was just a mile away from piercing his skin, and Wen Xinlan's palms became sweaty.
This man is the man who has been by her side for fifteen years.
He may also be the last man who truly loves her...
The moment she hesitated, the man who had been sleeping with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes and looked at her insidiously.
Wen Xinlan was so frightened that her palms trembled, and the silver hairpin suddenly fell down, but it still opened a gash in his neck.
The gushing blood made her even more frightened. She stared at his darkening face in fear, shook her head and hid in the bed, her voice trembling, "Lian, I'm not, I didn't mean it,
I'm not..."
She just thought that, but she knew in her heart that he could never die even now...
But what she didn't expect was that this man had been pretending...
Lian Qing stared coldly at the hairpin with his blood that fell from his neck, and there was something silently falling in his eyes.
He raised his head and looked at the frightened and helpless woman in front of him with a gentle but yet sharp look, his beautiful lips curled coldly, "Lan, the knife is poisonous..."
"..." Wen Xinlan's eyes flashed, and her eyes fell on the red color exposed on his neck which gradually turned black, and his face also became pale, but his tiger eyes were extremely cold and sharp.
Wen Xinlan was unsure of his physical condition at the moment and did not dare to relax easily. She shrank and shook her head, "Lian, I don't..."
"Enough!" Lian Qing suddenly shouted loudly, his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and his breathing became difficult and rapid. He clasped the edge of the bed with one hand and sat up from the couch with difficulty.
A mouthful of black blood spilled from his bluish lips, and the clothes on his chest bloomed one by one.
He burst out laughing twice, his eyes filled with red blood, and he gave her a serious look.
Then he covered his injured neck and stumbled out.
After his figure disappeared, Wen Xinlan sat on the couch in a daze.
Why, why did she feel a pain in her heart when she saw him leaving in such a miserable way, as if something had completely left her.
And this mood that made her feel abnormal was soon forgotten by her.
What he does has never been her business, so it's not worth her to spend time on him.
What comes to mind.
Wen Xinlan's nerves were tense, Lian Qing had been poisoned by her, and he would definitely go to Loulan Jun now...
Breathing heavily, she hurriedly got up from the couch and walked out quickly.
When she walked out of the hall, she fainted and fell on the woman who called Xi'er.
Xi'er seemed to hesitate for a moment before taking him into the palace.
Wen Xinlan couldn't help but feel a little anxious.
Only then did she feel that what she had just done was really reckless.
Now that he has been brought into Loulan Jun's territory, if Loulan Jun gets any news from him, then she...
The more I think about it, the more anxious I become.
Wen Xinlan bit her lip, half-squinted her eyes, and stared at Chaohui Hall opposite.
After a while, her eyes lit up and she suddenly walked towards the palace opposite.
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Dragon Palace.
Tuoba Yu placed Bo Liuzhiqing on the couch, took off her shoes and socks himself, untied the cloak straps at the collar, lifted the quilt and covered her body, all in one movement.
And he himself sat quietly by the couch, holding her soft little hand in his big hand, staring at her tender white fingertips with his lowered eyes.
Bo Liuzhi was lying on the bed, and only half of his beautifully contoured cheek could be seen.
His thin lips were slightly pursed, and his thick black eyelashes hung down, leaving dark traces under his eyes. Perhaps it was because he had not slept well for many days, and the black and blue under his eyes were a bit serious.
Feeling a slight pain in his heart, Bo Liuzhi shook his hand in return.
Tuoba Yu raised his thick eyebrows slightly, looked at her quietly, his eyes touched her bright pupils, his eyes darkened, then he took off his boots and clothes, and lay down next to her.
But he was facing her with his elbows half propped up, one hand gently stroking the wild hair around her ears, and his fingertips intentionally or unintentionally scraped the tender skin of her cheeks. The soft and smooth feeling seemed to be able to escape from him all at once.
The fingertips penetrated into his heart.
Tuoba Yu's Adam's apple made a slight swallowing motion, and he turned around to cover her, completely surrounding her within his sphere of influence.