** At the beginning of the break, Sikong Qingying's beautiful face was filled with complicated emotions. She lay in Yuchi Weiran's arms and said with some melancholy and sadness: "Weiran, from now on, don't come to the general's mansion to find me again."
"Why?"
"No matter what, I am already married to Yin Zili..."
Yuchi Weiran reached out and grabbed her wrist tightly: "But, didn't you say that I am your only husband? Could it be that... you love Yin Zili?"
Although Yin Zili is not in good health, he is very talented and elegant. He is one of the four great princes in the capital. It is not surprising that Sikong Qingying would fall in love with Yin Zili.
"No...why do you think so? I just...General Yin is very skilled in martial arts. If you are discovered...not just you, the entire Yuchi family will be implicated. I don't want to implicate you...you know clearly that I
I only love you."
Yuchi Weiran let out a long sigh, reached out and hugged her tightly: "Although I hope to watch you all the time, but...since it will make you worry, then I will come less often."
After hearing what he said, Sikong Qingying breathed a sigh of relief.
She really loved Yuchi Weiran and really cared about Yuchi Weiran, but she buried her head in Yuchi Weiran's arms, but she couldn't see in the darkness. There was a playful smile on Yuchi Weiran's face, and there was even a hint of laughter in his eyes.
A touch of sarcasm.
Love and lust, sometimes, may really be separable.
Yuchi Weiran's fingers were still sliding on her body, tugging at the plumpness of her chest. While kissing her hair, he said in a gentle and watery voice: "Qingqing, I'm leaving, but I can't let you go.
I still want you..."
Sikong Qingying let out a cry and wrapped her small and soft arms around the man.
She couldn't let him go either, but they were destined not to stay together.
There is deep sadness in the clear beautiful eyes. Why can’t people who love each other stay together?
Yuchi Weiran laid his hands on Sikong Qingying again, and the Qingqing in his mouth was obviously hollow, but it made Sikong Qingying's heart twitch.
In fact, it was her fault in the end. If she hadn't shined in front of Yin Zili and made Yin Zili fall in love with her, how could they have reached this point today?
The two lingered for a while, and Yuchi Weiran finally reluctantly left.
Sikong Qingying watched him leave, feeling unbearable pain in her heart. She didn't know when she would see him again... However, the knot in her heart was relieved, which was good after all.
She let out a long sigh and could not close her eyes again until dawn.
Afraid that the maid would discover the traces on the bed, she got up early and packed her things.
While cleaning up, she couldn't help but blush. On her wedding night with someone else, she was so ridiculous with Yuchi Weiran... It was really... ugh...
But having said that, she and Yuchi Weiran were husband and wife, and it was normal for husband and wife to do those intimate things.
She adjusted her mentality. Because of Yuchi Weiran's visit, her mood was much better than yesterday. Her cheeks were rosy, her beautiful eyes were clear, and she no longer looked as lifeless as yesterday.
When the little maid came to serve her, she couldn't help but stare blankly several times.
"May I have your name?"
Looking at the little maid who was standing behind her, combing her hair, always in a daze, Sikong Qingying recognized her as the little maid from last night, and guessed in her heart that this was probably her personal maid in the future, so she couldn't help but ask
road.
"Slave Xiaoling...young lady, you are so beautiful."
"Is it?"
Sikong Qingying reached out and touched her cheek. The ancient appearance was almost the same as her modern one, but the ancient body was weaker, and she looked more frail and pitiful. Her skin was also better than the modern one.
It was much better, so she, who was already a beauty, instantly transformed into a stunning beauty that everyone praised.
But, so what? A beautiful face withered bones, when the years pass, no matter how beautiful or ugly the face is, isn’t it the same?