It is midsummer now, and it is said that it is extremely cold at high places. The two of them are now under the fifteen full moon. It seems that they can touch each other with their hands, but it is not as cold as a spring night. Perhaps it is because they are pillowing Chu Zheng
Crossing his arms, Shen Qingyi even felt layers of warmth surging around her body. Looking at the bright moon, she felt an inexplicable and unreal feeling.
Behind the roof of the house where the two of them were sitting was a piece of artificially dug lake water, as flat as a mirror, which clearly reflected their figures and the full moon. It seemed real, illusory, dreamy, and awake, which made her feel a little confused.
She raised her eyes and unconsciously touched Chu Zhengyue's chin.
Chu Zhengyue is undoubtedly a man of extraordinary beauty.
Even though they were so close, they met each other, but when they suddenly saw such a beautiful face, Shen Qingyi's heartbeat couldn't stop accelerating. If it were faster, it would almost jump out of his chest.
Chu Zhengyue noticed her touch, turned his head slightly and said, "What's wrong?"
Shen Qingyi looked at him confused.
"Chu Zhengyue, tell me, are you real, or are you just a passerby who appeared in my dream?"
Chu Zhengyue didn't answer, but inserted his five fingers into her fingers, pulled her forward and pulled her into his arms.
Chu Zheng stared at her more and more, and couldn't help but reach out and touch her face.
In this life, she also has the intention of repaying her kindness, but that day at Wuyue Tower, she misunderstood that Chu Zhengyue had a prince concubine, so why was she so heartbroken?
But Shen Qingyi shook her head and said: "No, no. Chu Zhengyue would not look at me with such gentle eyes. He would only suspect that I was seducing with sex, and whether there was someone behind the scenes...
"Tell me, is the scene at this moment Zhuangzhou dreaming of a butterfly, or is it a butterfly dreaming of Zhuangzhou?"
The most taboo thing for those who practice martial arts is to expose their weaknesses, even to those closest to them, because there is no guarantee that the other party will not suddenly shoot a secret arrow and kill him in one blow.
This kind of trust made Shen Qingyi even more uneasy.
Familiar pain exploded along his shoulder, causing Shen Qingyi's gradually chaotic consciousness to become clearer, and the pain made her whole body tremble.
Although she was married to Zhao Xian in her previous life, Shen Qingyi wanted to repay her kindness, so her whole heart fell on Zhao Xian. Just because it contained other connotations, even though they had been married for seven years, she never felt that she was married to Zhao Xian.
Zhao Xian had the slightest flutter. Even though Zhao Xian left her out in the palace and slept soundly on someone else's couch every day, she didn't care because she was the queen of the palace.
Is this bastard a dog?
I chewed it for a while, but I didn't know what was wrong with it.
"Now, do you still have this doubt?"
“Zhuang Zhou dreamed of butterflies, so what if butterflies dreamed of Zhuang Zhou?
"Now that you've fallen into a dream, is it possible that you really can't see through this thought? Hmm?
His eyebrows are gentle.
"——Shen Qingyi?"
Even though he is still a fool in the eyes of the world at this moment.
Just when her thoughts drifted to some alley with the electric flash of pain, the mad dog that bit people when she disagreed was keenly aware of her random thoughts, let go of her shoulders, and pinched her
Her cheeks forced her to look at herself.
It was like cutting flesh with a dull knife, it was obviously not heavy, and she never blamed the "Crown Princess" at all, but the pain in her heart far exceeded the pain in her shoulders at the moment, making her almost crazy.
Shen Qingyi used a lot of strength to hold back from screaming because of the sudden pain.
His warmth spread along the palm of his hand, making Shen Qingyi want to cry for no reason.
But, why exactly is this?
What kind of thoughts does she have towards Chu Zhengyue...
"Besides me, who else do you recognize as Chu Zhengyue?"
She frowned, and reached out in confusion to carefully touch Chu Zhengyue's forehead, bridge of nose, and chin. The warm touch was blown away by the wind, revealing a hint of unreality.
"I thought he liked me, but he clearly didn't. When I thought he didn't like me, he just happened to appear in my dream..."
She was instinctively afraid, but she was inexplicably looking forward to it.
But no matter whether she really loved Zhao Xian or not in her previous life, she played the role of the queen dutifully and wholeheartedly managed the world in order for Zhao Xian. But Zhao Xian repaid her by sending her to death with his own hands.
Chu Zhengyue looked at her with an expression of pure seriousness, as if he could not tolerate anyone else except her.
"When I ignored you, you persevered. Now I have only you in my eyes, but you are absent-minded... Shen Qingyi, what do you want from me?"
She frowned and said, "Are you really that Chu Zhengyue?"
This feeling has never been experienced before in this life.
He called her name, licking his lower lip greedily with the tip of his tongue, then leaned down and bit Shen Qingyi's shoulder without hesitation through her clothes.
Shen Qingyi didn't mind the pain, but it felt strange in her heart.
"what's on your mind?"
But he exposed everything about himself in front of Shen Qingyi so easily, as if even if Shen Qingyi took out a knife and stabbed him in the chest, he would not even frown.
"If Zhuang Zhou dreams of butterflies, that's just wishful thinking. If Zhuang Zhou dreams of butterflies, does that mean he's also thinking of me?"
The second brother said it well. Chu Zhengyang, the third son of the Chu family, is an unreliable master who sleeps in flowers and sleeps in willows. There is no guarantee that he has not contracted some disease of flowers and willows. I don't know if the three crows of the Chu family are generally black——
He had treated her like this in his previous life, biting her shoulder in front of the dressing mirror, leaving bloody traces where others could not see but could see them. Those tooth marks were always cruel and ambiguous.
He pinched her cheeks, but he couldn't bear to use any force. His fingertips were still lingering, and the look he stared at Shen Qingyi made her extremely sure that if she dared to reject him again, this mad dog would immediately bite the second one.
mouth.
Is it really like her original purpose, which was just to repay the favor and wish him to ascend to the position of regent as soon as possible?
The girl's face is like the full moon in the sky, her skin is like gelatin, and her lips are like petals. Her delicate face can be held in one hand. When you run your thumb along the girl's neck, you can clearly see the ivory-like skin disappearing into the collar.
, above the neatly tied waist, the round figure that gradually grew under the thin shirt undulated slightly. Even though nothing could be seen, Chu Zhengyue's breathing still quickened for two minutes without realizing it.
Shen Qingyi pressed close to his heart and could feel that his powerful and hot heart was touching her through the clothes.
"What about Zhuangzhou's dream of a butterfly? What about Zhuangzhou's dream of a butterfly?"
How could she face her feelings for Chu Zhengyue frankly if she had to do it all over again?
What's more, despite the countless changes in this life, is Chu Zhengyue's heart for her really still the same as in the previous life, like a moth to a flame, without any hesitation?
The more she thought about it, the more confused she became. Everything that had happened in her past life and this life was intertwined in her mind. At a certain moment, her memory seemed to have a missing piece like a puzzle. She couldn't tell whether it was her past life or this life.
Distraught, she suddenly pushed Jiang Chuheng away. When she came to her senses, she was horrified to find that she had jumped into the lake behind her without hesitation!
Ayao has some mental illness and needs to reveal her deepest fear. The Xuanwu Mountain chapter has given clues.
In addition, a few days ago, a friend asked me privately if Zhengyue was crazy about criticizing emmmmm, was he crazy? I felt okay, hahahaha
