Lingxi was walking when she saw a tall and handsome man not far away, holding his arms and smiling at her. She saw that there was a sense of fun in his eyes. Only then did she suddenly think of the outrageous thing before.
Could it be he did it.
As the year passed, I thought again, this kind of thing cannot be done by someone like him who doesn't follow common sense.
A smile couldn't help but appear in his eyes, he walked over, patted his shoulder, and said: "Hey, your move is too damaging, isn't it?"
There was still a faint smile on Yan Qingling's lips, but his smile seemed a bit malicious no matter how you looked at it in Lingxi's eyes. With his narrow phoenix eyes, he looked Lingxi up and down before he said:
"The way you are dressed today, except that your skin is a little too white, other aspects are just so-so."
Lingxi suddenly looked up speechlessly, and there were indeed three crows flying across the sky! Yeah, yeah!
Does he mean that he is too inferior to be worthy of Leng Xuan?
As if she didn't see Lingxi's strange expression, Yan Qingling led the way and said expressionlessly: "If I didn't do this, how could you have escaped so quickly? Brother Leng was impatient to wait. Seeing that you haven't come for a long time,
He asked me to come out to see if something had happened. Did he think you weren't coming? I didn't expect you to be in a little trouble and got entangled by that boy. I saw an uncle picking up excrement next to him.
I had an idea and gave him some money and asked him to stir things up. Why did Yang do a good job?"
Lingxi couldn't help but laugh when he thought of Chu Guagua's frightened look in front of him!
"Pfft. That Third Highness loves cleanliness the most. Today he smelled filth and wanted to eat someone. It's really funny. In this way, he must have no time to mess with other girls in order to get rid of the odor on his body.
Come on!"
Yan Qingling still had her arms folded, with the sword always attached to her waist, and she invited Lingxi into the Moming Pavilion in a very graceful manner.
Lingxi didn't know before that you had to ask for a door number when entering here. She couldn't help but feel embarrassed. She thought to herself: The boss here is so grand. It's just a small place similar to the land of wind and moon, but it has such arrogance.
Standing at the door were several handsome men and beautiful women. These people were not ordinary beautiful, but extremely beautiful.
With a smile and thoughtful etiquette, you will feel at home as soon as you walk in.
Mo Ming Pavilion is actually a place similar to a teahouse at best. However, it is more elegant than ordinary teahouses. There are playing, playing and singing, talented girls performing on the stage, and there is also a quiet place that literati and elegant guests like, where people can drink tea and chat.
matter.
Before Lingxi walked in, these were the impressions of Mo Ming Pavilion in his mind.
After all, she is a girl. She is not like men who attend any place so casually. Besides, she is a girl. She would not come to a place like this if she had nothing to do. If Leng Xuan had not invited her today, she would not have come either. Therefore
She had heard of the name of this place, but had never been there before. She didn't know what Leng Xuan meant, and why she was allowed to come here.
She thought this was a place for men to have fun, but she didn't expect it. After entering the door, there was no noisy scene as she imagined. Instead, she saw that it was extremely quiet.
It was so quiet and unpopular that Lingxi thought she had gone to the wrong place. She turned to look at Yan Qingling and saw that he nodded to encourage her to move on. She suppressed her curiosity and walked in slowly.
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It was still unclear in front of me, and there was some hazy white mist. There were gauze curtains dragged to the ground in the white mist, giving people the feeling of entering a dream.
There is a faint aroma on the tip of the nose, not like the smell of a flower, but like there are many flowers. The smell is mixed together, but it is not unexpected at all. It seems that everything is so natural.
Lingxi's originally tense mood suddenly relaxed. She felt a little commotion in her heart, and was also attracted by the faint fragrance and the faint sound of the piano.
After walking for a while, the misty dream gradually became clear. Private rooms with different styles appeared in front of Lingxi's eyes. On the huge plaque were written these large characters: There is no beauty in the world.
Next to it, there is a vertical plaque that introduces the place. The general meaning is that this place is arranged according to the twenty-four solar terms, and the scenery and flowers that appear in each season are arranged.
The layout here is very exquisite, with rockeries and flowing water, attics with carved railings and jade, various scenery arrangements, and different flowers that appear in each solar term, all of them are displayed one by one.
It is not easy to get the scenery of 12 solar terms, but here you can actually get something that only appears in 24 solar terms.
Each private room here occupies a large area. Inside, you can casually drink tea and chat, recite poetry and paint, or invite a famous actress to listen to music for fun. In fact, there are people in every room here, but it is indeed very quiet outside.
, I couldn’t hear any sound inside. It seems that the sound insulation settings here are very good.
Although Lingxi had made full preparations, she was still very shocked after seeing the whole picture here.
It wasn't until she was brought to a snowy yet extremely warm Mei Xue Pavilion that she finally met Leng Xuan's people.
A picturesque man was sitting in a wooden pavilion. His long black hair flowed down his long body like black silk satin, and was only tied up by a loose ribbon in the middle. Two
Her feet were lazily folded together, and some pink plum blossom petals fell here and there on the black gold-trimmed robe.
He played the bamboo flute in his hand with concentration, and his slender and nimble fingers could easily control every syllable. The quiet music poured out of his mouth, making him cry like he was complaining!
Hearing the slightly familiar tune, Lingxi couldn't help but be startled. What he was playing was actually "Sauvignon Blanc"?
Who is he thinking about? Who is he remembering?
Without a strong feeling, I wouldn't be able to play such a long and lingering piece of music.
Is he playing this for me?
Lingxi leaned quietly outside the door, listening to his music infatuatedly, her heart racing.
This piece of music is sentimental, yet profound, and anyone who listens to it will be moved emotionally.
After playing the song, Leng Xuan gently raised his eyes, glanced at Lingxi, and a faint, warm smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He slowly stood up, and the petals on his body fell with the wind, and he reluctantly made a blow in the air.
Spin, then fall.
It seems he has been sitting here for a long time.
Leng Xuan strode over and took Lingxi's little hand. Lingxi originally thought that his hands would be cold when he was sitting here, but she didn't expect that his hands would be so warm and generous. It gave people a sense of solidity.
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Lingxi only felt her body hanging in the air, but was picked up by Leng Xuan.
She did not expect that the cold-looking Leng Xuan would actually do such an extraordinary move. Although no one else was present, this seemed a bit excessive for their unclear relationship.
Leng Xuan did not worry about Lingxi's objection, picked her up, and gently placed her on the ground of the wooden pavilion. The ground here was covered with thick plush carpet, so it was very warm.
He stared at her quietly with his eyes, took off the hairpin on her head, held her hair with one hand, and the warm fingertips of the other hand slowly slid across Lingxi's cheek. Hoarse and
A deep and pleasant voice sounded in my ears, "Ling'er, you have suffered a lot. Look, your little face has become thin and pointed. It's really heartbreaking."
After speaking, he touched Lingxi's forehead with his forehead to show intimacy.
Lingxi didn't expect that he would make such an intimate gesture, and her little hand gently reached into his big, warm hand.
As the movements of his fingertips became gentler and gentler, tracing the outline of her face on her face, she had no reaction at first, but she actually felt a little inexplicable change in her body.
His hands seemed to be carrying wind and electricity, slowly burning the place he touched.
The long and sharp eyelashes were gently fanned, and the eyes as black as the water of the deep pool became sparkling. The deer's eyes were full of shyness, but there was a different feeling. The lips were slightly opened and closed, and they were rosy.
And tempting.
The originally fair cheeks were indeed dyed with a touch of morning glow in an instant, and felt hot to the touch.
Leng Xuan couldn't help but be stunned when he saw Lingxi's shy look! He felt the temperature under his hands slowly rising, and his fingers slid uncontrollably towards her slender neck as white as porcelain stone.
Drawing circles on her skin, she murmured, "Ling'er!"
"kindness!"
"you are so Beautiful!"
"..."
Looking at each other, his eyes had a pair of deer-like black pupils, while her eyes had a tall tower, and time seemed to have stopped at this moment.
The warm lips gently grasped her cold lips, first touching them lightly, then pecking them gently like a dragonfly touching water, and then they kissed her passionately and deeply.
Their hearts were beating fast and their breathing was slightly disordered. Leng Xuan kissed Lingxi's small mouth deeply. The scene that had appeared many times in the dream finally overlapped at this moment.
No wonder, the moment he saw her, everything changed.
She closed her eyes slightly, savoring the wonderful feeling brought by this deep kiss.
Lingxi was breathless from his kiss, and wanted to push him away, but felt that the taste was not enough, so she fell softly into his arms.
First the forehead, then the eyelashes, still the tip of the nose, and then the earlobes.
"Yes!" Lingxi muttered, and the frightening feeling of her earlobe being bitten made her blush with embarrassment, not daring to raise her eyes to look at him, and buried her head in his arms.
Caressing his broad and warm chest with your hands.
Nose to nose, the two looked at each other for a long time before deeply embracing each other again.
Gently stroking her soft hair, a murmuring voice passed through her ears. "Ling'er, I'm sorry, I didn't know that you had to endure so much for me. I will definitely make it up to you in the future." (Unfinished)
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