Between the vast sea of ​​clouds

Qingping was startled to feel that there was a layer of sweat on his forehead, and he didn't know whether he was frightened or warm, and his heart beat faster.She remembered that she didn't have the habit of talking in her sleep, so she immediately vetoed it: "No."

Chu Jun's hand paused, and it happened to stop at the repaired fracture.The craftsman who repaired it is so skilled that even if you touch it with your hands, you can't feel the cracks. You can only get a glimpse of them if you take a close look through the fire. But she always remembers that the jade was broken, and she always remembers where the cracks are.She was silent for a moment, then whispered: "Lie."

An unknown fire ignited in Qingping's heart, and it burned more intensely.She simply pulled up the curtain, sat cross-legged on the edge of the bed, and said coldly: "Your Majesty's late-night visit must be something important, right?"

Chu Jun didn't seem to understand the meaning of her words, and said lightly: "Half a month ago, you were supposed to return to Beijing, why did you avoid the escort of the hidden guards and stay in Chenzhou?"

Qingping didn't even bother to lift his eyelids, and said casually: "Qiannan County has a lot of affairs. Because of the investigation of the selection of the Taimiao, I went to the survey with my lord today. I happened to miss the dark guard."

Chu Jun sneered: "I'm lying. It's clear that Yuan Sui delayed the time for you, so I missed it. When you were in Yunzhong County, you left Xingyuan privately, and Yuan Sui helped you cover it up."

Qingping laughed, feeling very boring, and his tone lost respect, and said: "Since His Majesty already knows the cause and effect, why bother to ask?"

It took a while for Chu Jun to speak: "That's all you want to say?"

"Yes."

Qingping felt tired crossing her legs, and didn't bother to care about those etiquettes. There were only her and Chu Jun in the room, and the cure or not depended on Chu Jun's words. Thinking of this, she looked at each other carefully, Everything is as usual, His Majesty is intact, nothing unusual can be seen.All the worries she had before were gone now, and she only felt that she was ridiculous everywhere.

What is this? She originally wanted to talk to her, not this aggressive questioning.Qing Ping touched a hairpin and pulled up his hair, felt much calmer before he said: "It was the minister who was rude just now."

As soon as these words came out, Chu Jun suddenly stood up, strode to the bedside, and looked down at her condescendingly.Qingping finally saw her face clearly at this moment, before he had time to read her expression carefully, he did not expect that Chu Jun lifted his robe and sat beside her.

Qingping was startled at first, but her hand was held by her.With both hands folded together, Chu Jun gently rubbed her fingertips, the tingling sensation climbed up her arms, Qingping was stunned immediately, and let her clasp her fingers to be entangled.

She didn't react, she just felt that Chu Jun's hands were very hot, and for some reason they were trembling violently.Qingping's heart moved, and he saw that her brows were tightly furrowed, and then opened, her head turned slightly, and her eyes fell on her shoulders.

Suddenly she smiled and said, "Where is the injury this time?"

Qingping lowered his head to look elsewhere, and wanted to pull his hand out, but was held tighter by Chu Jun.The atmosphere was a little ambiguous for a while, and Qingping couldn't break free several times, so he could only let her hold it.The two fought in the dark, and finally Qingping lost to her. His chest heaved and he was out of breath, and he said a little tiredly: "What are you going to do?"

Chu Jun watched her flushed face, wrapped her slender fingers around her wrist, dragged her closer to him, and said, "I'm thinking of you."

Qingping raised his head suddenly, suspecting that he had heard wrong, but Chu Jun continued, "I wonder what you are thinking now."

After saying that, her eyes trembled slightly, she let go of Qingping's hand, got up and put her hand on the wound on her back, and asked, "Does the injury still hurt?"

In fact, it still hurts, Qingping shook his head, and was pushed into the bed by her in an instant, Chu Jun came close to her, with long hair hanging down, one hand slid from her chin to her throat, her eyes were dark, and said: "I'm in pain here. " She grabbed Qingping's hand and pressed it to her chest, with a look of pain on her brows.

Qingping wanted to say that you should call the imperial physician to take a look, but under her gaze, he didn't say anything, and put his hand on her chest, stroking it casually and said, "Where does it hurt, isn't it good?"

Chu Jun looked at his loose front, almost laughed angrily when he heard the words, he pressed her into the quilt with force, and said, "You are really..."

There was a bit of gnashing of teeth in her tone. Qingping was very puzzled by her various abnormal behaviors tonight, but she hadn't been so passionate that she thought it was a resurgence of old love. Tian Se said: "It's almost time to go to court, should Your Majesty go back?"

This person was completely unaware of her previous struggles and pains, Chu Jun stood up and looked at her, his brows were peaceful, his eyes were still bright, no different from before.It wasn't a phantom that would break at the touch of a touch, the heat in her hand told her that this person was indeed real.

Yu Sui can still be repaired as before, and she can hold her again.

But the unprecedented fear in her heart made people worry about gains and losses. She held her hand, but it seemed that she was holding nothing, and she could only hold her hand even tighter.

Feeling the warm breath in his ear, Qingping wanted to pat Chu Jun's back, but she held one hand while the other was still caught in her skirt, making it very difficult for a while.

But Chu Jun didn't embarrass her for long, he let go of her first, Qingping thought she was going to get up, and wanted to take his hand out of her skirt, but she held it down.In the dark room, only each other's heartbeats were heard, and Qingping suddenly felt a heat on the back of her neck, even a little tingling, she was about to push away the person on her body, but was pressed even harder.The tingling went up the neck, even the earlobe was not spared.Her lips and teeth are all sensitive, she lowered her voice and shouted in a panic, "Are you crazy!"

Chu Jun was buried in her hair and remained motionless, before saying after a long time: "I'm crazy."

Her lips stuck to the back of Qingping's neck, and her arms increased in strength, almost rubbing her into her body to merge into one.Qingping couldn't get out of the struggle, faintly felt that there was something wrong, but couldn't tell for a while, Chu Jun bit her ear and said: "I really want to kill you..."

Qingping was bitten by her and was in a bit of pain. Hearing this, he was furious instantly, and suddenly pressed her under him with all his strength. Chu Jun's hair was loose and his clothes were messy, and he let her sit on him. Qingping bent down and looked at her and said coldly: "The matter in Chenzhou is not over yet, but I have already brought back the things. Please go and get them yourself before you leave. I will deliver them soon!"

Chu Jun's gaze lingered on her face, and he pressed her against his chest without paying attention, Qingping was caught off guard by her sudden move, almost passed out, startled and angry, struggling non-stop.Chu Jun chuckled, and said softly, "But I really can't bear it."

She let go of her hand suddenly, before Qingping had time to speak, she was pressed against her body and gagged.

All struggles are useless now, after the deep kiss, Qingping only felt dizzy, and there were ringing sounds in his ears, and he couldn't think of anything for a moment.Chu Jun gently grabbed her hair, forcing her to raise her head.Then he lowered his head and touched her red and swollen lips, with an expression of unconscious infatuation, but a gloomy look between the delicate eyebrows, and repeated in a low voice: "Really, I don't want to part with it."