Yu Tianqi looked at Fang Qing leaving him with a smile. He watched her calm and elegant figure slowly shrink into a little bit of snow in his sight.
A faint mist flashed out of his black jade-like eyes, and a pair of beautiful sword eyebrows tightly locked up.
Fang Qing calmly walked through the Jiuqu corridor, the Qingfeng Stone Bridge, the eaves of the towering dragons, and the Nangong Gate of the Palace Garden of the Falling Moon Dynasty.
She knew that he had left her side in an instant, but did not walk far away. Because he had to settle down where he could hurry back and forth, so that he could always know her every move and what she was doing in the palace.
And there is one such place not far from Nangong Gate, that is Qinglan Pavilion.
A faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she walked slowly, neither slow nor fast. In this way, she slowly climbed up the tower and came to the Qinglan Pavilion where she had attacked the imperial carriage.
When she first came to Qinglan Pavilion, this was just a temporary place where she settled. She had never paid more attention to it. Now, she took a few more glances, just because she felt the familiar smell of that person here.
.
She stood outside the door and suddenly stopped.
The sound from the door made her unable to help but want to listen.
"Young master, Hongxiu doesn't understand, why don't you take the third lady back? You obviously miss the third lady very much, but she is so painful, why should you avoid her? I saw the third lady's expression just now, and it seemed like she saw it.
Young Master. Why didn’t the young master take that opportunity to take the third lady away?" His puzzled voice was filled with a hint of complaint.
That day, Su Li hugged Fang Qing, who was in the scent of Qiluo, and rushed to the Luoyue Dynasty. After Su Ye cried bitterly, he actually followed him. He ran all the way, for three days and three nights, the crazy red eyes made Hongxiu big
For shock. At that time, she was really afraid that the young master would break into the palace and bring Fang Qing back. But just in front of Qinglan Pavilion, the young master suddenly stopped, and the fast horse he was driving was tired.
Overdoing it fell down.
The young master, who was exhausted, finally spoke the first sentence for three days and three nights. "Stay." Although there were only two short words, Hongxiu was ecstatic.
However, in the following days, the young master did not say a word.
Hongxiu watched the young master go out early and come back late, and every time it was mysterious and suspicious. Today, she couldn't bear it anymore, so she secretly followed the young master.
Unexpectedly, the young master went to secretly visit the third lady. He could actually bear the third lady smiling at Yu Tianqi, with the gentle smile like a gentle drizzle.
How could the young master be indifferent? How could he not snatch the third lady back? Hongxiu was puzzled, so she complained, so she was angry.
Su Ye was silent, his clear and clear eyes were dull, with no light or focus. He just sat there quietly, like a plastic statue, and his face became colder and colder.
Be hard.
A picture kept flashing in his mind, that was Fang Qing's faint smile as if it were pear blossoms. He looked at her and stared at Yu Tianqi warmly. That glance, that smile was too sweet and too shocking.
, straight into his eyes and his heart.
The pain is no longer known and the whole body is paralyzed.
Hongxiu probably noticed something wrong with Su Ye, and she shook her hands desperately in front of his eyes. "Young master, young master, young master - young master, what's wrong with you?"
Bang--
The door was kicked open by Fang Qing's gravity. She stood there, her calm eyes rippled with sadness. In her eyes, she saw the beautiful boy staring at a certain place in a daze.
There is no focus in it.
Hongxiu looked at Fang Qing in surprise. She didn't expect Fang Qing to find them.
"Miss Third, how could you know we are here?" She was so amazing.
Fang Qing shook her head and signaled her not to speak. The smart Hongxiu nodded. She went out tactfully. She knew that if the third lady was there, she would not have to worry about the young master.
However, the thief Hongxiu did not walk far away. She was just outside the door. She leaned against the door panel, secretly watching the scene inside, smiling with a naughty look on her face.
Fang Qing sat down in front of Su Ye. She didn't speak, but just reached out and slowly grabbed Su Ye's cold and bone-bone-shaped jade hand. She opened her ten fingers slightly and walked around his fingers tightly.
Connected and tightly entangled.
Her other hand slowly stroked his cheeks that were as white as jade. Her beautiful face, her handsome nose that shines like a faint snowy mountain, her flawless thin lips, and his eyes. Ice Blue
It is as bright as the blue sky, as clear as the pointed lotus leaves after the rain, as beautiful as the illusion.
"Ye." She screamed softly, her slightly cool lips gently slid across his cold thin lips, stirring up brilliant sparks and burning among them.
The familiar breath and a slightly cool feeling were blooming on his thin lips like fireworks. His demented ice-blue pupils suddenly shook.
He looked sideways, and there was a familiar face that was so dreamy that he was drowsy, cold and plain.
"Qing'er." He stared at Fang Qing like a dream, staring at her familiar and deserted face. The touch of his lips made him ignore it. He hugged her and held the back of her head with one hand
, he responded and kissed her lips.
He kissed so focused, so enthusiastic, so domineering. He kissed all the way, hitting her eyebrows and eyes like a storm, and her small nose slid down on her pink lips.
He outlined her beautiful lips, and his movements slowed down. He brushed her lips tenderly, constantly looking for strength from her lips, a force that eliminated his fear and anxiety.
Fang Qing was completely immersed in his woven tenderness. She responded to his fanaticism, imitated him, and kissed his beautiful and flawless thin lips again.
Perhaps the heat rising between the lips shocked Su Ye, or perhaps the dream of uncertainty shocked Su Ye, he suddenly let go of Fang Qing.
He looked at Fang Qing in his arms and stared at her tightly.
Is it Qing'er? Is it true that Qing'er is back? No—No, no, the current scene, the familiar smell, the familiar face, but he felt that everything was like a dream, and he dared not
Believe in the facts.
Su Ye shook his head intuitively. How could Qing'er look at him so gently? How could she talk to him in a gentle breeze and drizzle? It was a dream, it must be a dream.
Fang Qing smiled softly, reached out and held his hand, and wrapped his fingers together, in a way that was common.
The warmth from his fingertips made him look down at his hand.
There, her hands were intertwined and intertwined with his hands.
In this way of handshaking, only Qing'er can be Qing'er. It's Qing'er. His Qing'er really returned to him, which is her feeling.
How many times did he dream about it at midnight? He saw that Qing'er looked at him coldly with hatred eyes. She said she hated him, and she said she would never see him again.
In her dream, she is so heartless and so cold every time.
When he woke up, he was heartbroken and could not see his beautiful face.
Now, his fingertips are warm, and his body is close to her body temperature. He can feel it. It is her, it is her!
Her eyebrows and eyes were clear and clear in his sight, without any sign of dreaminess.
He looked at her with a smile on his lips. It was the most moving smile, as beautiful as a pear blossom, as light as a flying flower.
"Qing'er, it's Qing'er, it's Qing'er--" A stream of ecstasy instantly flooded his whole heart like a sea of ecstasy. In Su Yebing's blue eyes, the faint mist dissipated in an instant and disappeared.
Without a trace, his eyes were as bright as stars, dazzlingly bright.
He held Fang Qing tightly in his arms, tightly, it was a kind of unforgettable lovesickness. Through the collision of body temperature and body temperature, each other's affection penetrated into his bloodline, allowing the cold blood,
There is a warm feeling and a flowing feeling.
"Qing'er, I'm sorry, I'm sorry-" The happiness that has been lost and regained is a joy that cannot be expressed in words. He really doesn't know what to say to Fang Qing, so he can only keep murmuring and apologizing with tears in his eyes.
Three words. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."
"Silly, why do you avoid me? Actually, I don't blame you, really, you don't blame you at all. Ye, I know what you are thinking, I've never known." She leaned against the beating position of his heart,
I smiled faintly and said, "In that case, if you were me and I was you, I would do this. You are confused because of me, and I understand the most." Just like Hongxiu was anxious just now
She screamed and her heart was panicked.
It turns out that when I care about someone, when I miss someone, and when I fall in love with someone, a calm and indifferent heart can no longer be calm and cannot be ignored.
So, she understood Su Ye's approach, she understood.
She wouldn't blame him because, in that case, he was more painful than her.
Fang Qing looked up and stroked his thin face pity, and the water in her eyes floated. "Ye, you're losing weight." In just ten days, his face had become thinner.
Su Yebing's blue eyes swayed with luster. He grabbed her hand and rubbed it against his cheek. "Qing'er, thank you, it's great to have you in this world."
Her considerate and understanding at this moment have become the most beautiful lotus in his heart. From then on, she can no longer give up and is closely connected with his life.
From then on, he wanted to lock his heart firmly in his heart.
She is his, and he is also hers.
"Qing'er." His eyebrows and eyes were soft, and deep in his blue pupils, tender as water. He called her name softly, lowered his head slowly, and lowered his high nose bridge touched the tip of her small nose.
Their eyebrows and eyes are full, and infinite warmth spreads. The slightly cool lips and the cold thin lips naturally touch each other, capturing their own beauty.
Bang--
However, the door was pushed open by a powerful force, and Hongxiu fell to the ground. She blushed and got up from the ground in a mess.
"Well, you guys, keep going, I saw nothing, didn't see anything." She ran out quickly and slammed the door.
Fang Qing and Su Ye looked at each other and smiled. How can we continue at this time?