Chapter 755

The throat slipped through the strong sour and astringent. Gong Yueyue reddened his eyes and wanted to get up to hide his emotions. But at the moment he got up, he was hugged by Zhao Changyuan. Without enough time to think, Gong Yueyue sat on his legs.

"Don't leave me, don't leave me now." Hearing Zhao Changyuan's low whisper in his ear, Gong Yueyue unconsciously gave up the idea of breaking away from his arms.

His thin arm gently hooked on his broad shoulder and rhythmically patted Zhao Changyuan's solid back. Gong Yueyue slowly leaned his head against his shoulder and felt his faint trembling. Gong Yueyue said softly: "no fear, Changyuan, we'll play this play together. I won't leave you until the curtain falls."

Suddenly, Zhao Changyuan suddenly let go of Gong Yueyue in his arms. He looked at Gong Yueyue in front of him and said in a trembling voice: "Yueyue, do we have to be actors all our life?"

Gazing at his deep eyes like a pool of sadness, Gong Yueyue smiled and brushed Zhao Changyuan's sword eyebrows lightly with soft white slender fingers. He fiddled with his slender eyelashes like a small fan and said softly: "Changyuan, I found today that your eyelashes are really long and more beautiful than many women."

Suddenly, he picked up Gong Yueyue, who was smiling in his arms, and Zhao Changyuan slowly walked to the inner hall. An uneasy feeling rippled in Gong Yueyue's heart. He couldn't help but gently pushed Zhao Changyuan's arms and whispered, "put me down and let me go by myself."

Zhao Changyuan resolutely shook his head, stared at Gong Yueyue in his arms and said quietly, "I don't want to let you down, Yueyue, I want to be a real husband and wife with you!"

The hazy mist of tears rose silently in Gong Yueyue's clear eyes. This sentence is so familiar. Once, under the beautiful moonlight in Chang'an, she once said the same thing to another man.

However, only a few months, everything is right and wrong.

Gong Yueyue shook his head quietly and said, "no, we can't. If so, you will betray hang Wei. "

Zhao Changyuan stared at Gong Yueyue's sad face, still steadily held her into the inner hall, gently put her in the pure white bed, and then stretched out his hand to slowly put down the soft red embroidered plum curtain hung on the fourteen hook jade crane.

Across Manhong's curtain, he slowly sat by the soft bed and stretched out his hand to caress Gong Yueyue's Petite cheek. The softness of gauze and Gong Yueyue's smooth skin awakened his desire to sleep.

At that end, Gong Yueyue no longer dodged the warm touch transmitted by Zhao Changyuan's thick palm and indulged in the warmth slowly coming from Zhao Changyuan. At that moment, Gong Yueyue's cold and lonely heart suddenly bloomed a flower watered with warmth.

Lin Wei's love, Lin Wei's appearance and Lin Wei's deep feelings made Gong Yueyue completely painful when he learned that Princess Yuzhang was pregnant.

Every dark night, Gong Yueyue's heart hurts when he thinks of Lin Wei and Princess Yuzhang. And tonight, Gong Yueyue doesn't want to remember.

Across the soft red gauze curtain, through the yellowish candle, Zhao Changyuan gently bent over and kissed Gong Yueyue's thin lips.

It's not that I haven't kissed, but tonight's taste is very different from before. Zhao Changyuan's body was filled with softness in an instant, and Gong Yueyue's softness was felt. His inner desire was like spring grass cut by a wild fire, burning a prairie fire violently.

Suddenly, the tulle curtain was lifted. Zhao Changyuan gently stroked Gong Yueyue's delicate shoulder and met her clear eyes. In an instant, all the people and things in the court were put down.

At the moment, among Zhao Changyuan's deep and dark stars, only Gong Yueyue leaned down. Zhao Changyuan kissed Gong Yueyue's small and crystal earlobe and said gently, "Gong Yueyue, I will make you happy."

The cold wind suddenly blew out the red candles shaking and jumping on the table, and the whole inner Hall fell into boundless darkness. It was a dark night, overflowing with tenderness.

Now, Lin'an City is in the depths of winter, and they have already moved away from the Lingxi palace, away from the invisible but ubiquitous secret war of seizing their legitimate rights in the King City.

With a pile of bright red plum Satin velvet collar, Gong Yueyue gently rubbed the soft white palm. The dark eyebrows on his forehead were blown up slightly by the cold wind from the chariot. He felt a dip of coolness. Gong Yueyue smiled and said, "I didn't expect Lin'an, which is located in the South of the Yangtze River, to be so cold in winter."

Seeing the tip of her slightly red nose stirred by the cold wind, Po Li smiled and handed the prepared brass plum branch stove to Gong Yueyue. On one side, she said with a smile: "I know you like plum blossoms. Your highness four specially entrusted craftsmen to build this plum branch stove."

He was holding a square pot on his temples, collecting ruibian flowers. With a smile in his eyes, he looked at the silent Gong Yueyue and said with a light smile: "just now he knew you were going to Xiling. His fourth highness specially told me in private that you were ill and could not stand the cold wind. Let me take good care of you."

The wooden wheel of the chariot made a rolling sound on the bluestone road of the West Lake. In the dark red chariot, Gong Yueyue's long silence welcomed the laughter and laughter of Po Li.

"There are several plum trees in the corner, and Ling Han opens alone." For a long time, Gong Yueyue raised his hand and stroked the fine eyebrows, looked at Po Li with long and wonderful eyes, and said quietly.

Seeing the silence on her white cheeks, Po Li expected that there was some unknown subtle feeling between her and Zhao Changyuan. With a light smile, he said, "so Mingyan will be touched by frost and snow. I'm not afraid of the anger of the green waist jade woman."

Hearing this, Gong Yueyue, who had been silent all the time, couldn't help giggling and said softly, "this song you sang is another song on behalf of Xue Xiucai by Wang Jinggong."

Po Li's big brown pupils suddenly burst into a little crystal light and whispered, "your song is Wang Anshi's plum blossom."

With a smile, a touch of sadness suddenly appeared on Po Li Xuebai's face, and he couldn't help whispering, "when I was a child, my father always held me in his lap and recited everyone's poems for me."

After a pause, Po Li Mou Guang said: "however, I don't like Wang Anshi's poems. I always feel that there is something missing. Speaking of it, my favorite thing is Li Bai. He is so bold and straightforward. "

Seeing that Po Li, who has always been resolute, suddenly showed a sad look, Gong Yueyue also had a series of small waves in her heart. She couldn't help extending her hand to hold Po Li's cool thin hand and whispered, "I like Wang Jinggong not only because of his poems, but also because I appreciate his statesmanship of insisting on Reform for the people all over the world."

While talking, the interior official driving the car had a slightly sharp voice, which entered his ears leisurely. "Fourth princess, Xiling Seal society has arrived. Please get off."

Gong Yueyue quickly opened the dark red heavy curtain, and the fairy's wonderful eyes looked out and said happily, "come on! Po Li, I think you are also interested in this place where talents gather! That's why I brought you here today. "

Don't turn your head. Gong Yueyue has a bright smile and looks at the happy Po Li with clear eyes. Looking at Gong Yueyue's light melting smile, Po Li also said with a smile: "well, my father liked collecting gold and stone seals most in his life. It's really satisfying for me to be here today."