Charming beauty

As the sun went down, Nalan Mei sat by the window quietly lost in thought, the setting sun reflected blood into his pupils outside the window, his eyes were as brilliant as jewels, his complexion was as transparent as snow, his figure still looked thin in the red light, After several days of taking medicine and resting, his body has gradually become clear, and the color of his lips has begun to return to the original rosy.

The matter of Wuliang Mountain seems to have come to an end. Ning Huanqing took poison and died on the night of being arrested. Du Qing had prepared in advance, and gave him Ruanjin powder on the night of arrest. Even if he wanted to commit suicide, it was intentional but not enough, so he was quietly guarded in the guest room, only waiting for Yue Duqing to return. facing St.

This battle has ruined too many martial arts masters, which is undoubtedly a heavy blow to the martial arts, and Murong You, as the leader of the martial arts, has not fully recovered, but has already started to deal with the aftermath of this incident, although he has nothing to do with it. not give a damn about.And beside him, there is still Mo Lian in black. A few days after Nalan Mei woke up, Mo Lian took Jun Lian back to Wuliang Mountain, because he was seriously injured when he killed him. It took him a few days to recuperate to ensure that he was able to protect himself before showing up. Murongyou didn't say anything about this, but at the moment Mo Lian appeared, he glanced back without showing any trace. The nonchalant look made Nalan Mei feel a little sore: the beautiful and evil boy in memory no longer exists.

In late spring, the days are warm and the nights are cool.

During the daytime, Nalan Mei would accompany Murongyou, sometimes helping to deal with some trivial matters in the world, and sometimes accompanying him to wander around. Although they were rarely seen in the huge Wuliang Mountain, as long as they appeared, they would definitely go with them. together.At night, Nalan Mei would accompany Murongyou until late at night, then fell asleep in the study, and when she woke up, she was already in Murongyou's room, with Murongyou's sleeping face beside her.

They seem to have acquiesced in a relationship, as calm as water, but they have an indescribable bond, just like when Mo Lian would subconsciously prepare meals for two people when preparing meals for Murong You, like Han Feng would when cutting cloth and clothes Unconsciously cut out the clothes of the two of them, and then held the red and purple fabrics in a daze, just like Jun Lian's "Brother Nalan of our master..."

Time seems to be very beautiful at this moment.

However, Nalan Mei's eyes gradually settled down with the passage of time. He often sat beside Murongyou and looked out the window quietly in a trance, and often walked beside Murongyou staring at the newly fallen leaves at his feet in a daze. Thoughts, she often sleeps next to Murongyou and sighs softly in her deep dreams, what is buried in those deep eyes, it seems that no one can understand...

The moon and stars are sparse, and the night is long.

"Little Lord?"

A soft call brought back Nalan Mei's thoughts when she was out of the cage, she turned her head slowly, looked at Zun who was standing aside, slowly raised her eyebrows, and said softly: "Continue."

"Yes, young master." Zan slightly raised his head and glanced at Nalan Mei. His skin on the side of his neck was like snow, with light-colored blood vessels faintly visible, but there was also a trace of weakness. The news that the young master was injured and comatose and his life and death are unknown, the civil and military people in the Manchu Dynasty were uneasy, which successively caused the hearts of the people in the country to be scattered, and everyone was in danger everywhere."

"What is the imperial court's measure?" Nalan Mei asked softly.

"On the one hand, to suppress the rumors, on the other hand, we have dispatched secret guards to look for the young master's whereabouts." Zan pondered, "...the purpose is to invite the young master to come forward." As he spoke, he saw Nalan Mei frowned slightly, feeling deeply After weighing it down, he said, "Young Master, will you show up?"

Nalan Mei raised her eyes to look at him, but asked for his opinion, "What do you think?" Zan pondered for a long time, and after hesitating for a long time, she still expressed her thoughts, "Young master, I think...or not... "Just as he was speaking, he suddenly choked on his words as if he suddenly remembered something, but he finally didn't stop talking.

Nalan Mei smiled, showing his helplessness and exhaustion, and asked him softly, "What about Wu'er? What should I do with Wu'er?" Hei Hei said, "It was I who sent Yan'er into the palace with my own hands. Now he is not living happily. How do you want me to feel at ease and only live my own happy life?..."

"So did the young master decide to come forward?" Bury laughed dumbfounded, not knowing who he was sarcastically saying, "Then what happens after you come forward? After everything is resolved, what about the young master? After doing so much, he almost lost his life. What else is left? Young master, these are obviously traps, once you show up, you will surely die!..."

Nalan Mei narrowed her eyes, her fingertips were transparent, "But these... are not as important as Wu'er..."

"What about the leader?" Zan said suddenly, obviously staring at Nalan Mei slightly startled.

"Young master, will you leave the alliance leader?"

Nalan Mei's thoughts were hazy, and she didn't know how to answer for a while, but subconsciously knew clearly that if he chose to leave at this time, then he and Murong would never have any intersection in this life, and they would never meet again in this life, if possible, He wanted to stay and quietly be by that person's side, even if it was for the rest of his life...

But what about Wu'er? ...

What should I do? ...

He rubbed his forehead, with the indelible fatigue between his brows, "Yi, go down first, I'm tired." Zan raised his eyes to look at him, understood the powerlessness in his expression, suddenly felt irritable in his heart, he bowed He quickly disappeared into the room behind him.

Nalan Mei sighed faintly at the candlelight, and said, "Aren't you coming in?"

Amidst the flickering light and shadow, a long shadow stepped into the room, with an elegant and dignified aura, through the dim candlelight, he raised his eyes to look at Nalan Mei.Nalan Mei propped her chin up and looked out of the window. The moonlight outside the window was like a thin veil, covering Nalan Mei's body, softly, as if he was about to ascend to heaven in the next moment, the beauty was too illusory.

Nalan Mei didn't look at Yue Duqing, but Yue Duqing knew that he was waiting for her to speak, so he concentrated his attention and said straight to the point, "I'm leaving tomorrow." But quietly dimmed from an angle that Yue Duqing couldn't see, Yue Duqing looked straight at him, with a straight and slender back, showing no refusal, "Follow me back to Jinyang."

Nalan Mei kept looking out of the window, the silent night sky and the black sky seemed to swallow everything, just like his mood at this time, silent and dark, with no light in sight, the night wind was cold, and his fingers were cold and white on the table, for a long time After a long silence, he responded softly: "Okay, I'll go back with you, but give me one more day, I still have things...need to settle..."

He lowered his voice, and his heart throbbed suddenly.

Yue Duqing glanced at him quietly, didn't know what to think, turned around and walked towards the door, but her footsteps stopped when she was about to step out of the threshold, she turned her head suddenly, and said in a low voice: "Wu'er is pregnant, so You have to go back..."

Not for Yuedu, just for Wu'er...

Inside the door, Nalan Mei gently closed her eyes and murmured: "I understand..."

Yue Dutou nodded, stepped out of the door, but stopped immediately, calmly, raised his eyes to look outside the door.

The moon is in the sky, silver and white as snow, through the mottled treetops and the shadows beside the wall, Murongyou has stood for an unknown how long, with a jar of fine wine that has not been uncovered in his hand, his face is intertwined in the hazy light and dark night, making people look I couldn't figure out his expression, nor could I guess what he was thinking at this time.

In the darkness, he turned and left slowly, just as quietly as when he came.

Behind him, Nalan Mei stood frozen by the door...

This night, the stars and the moon were bright, peaceful and soft, but Nalan Mei stood in front of the window and stayed up all night.

On the second day, he was still by Murongyou's side with a peaceful face, and quietly accompanied him to deal with the mountain of folded letters. There was harmony between them as if nothing had happened.

At sunset, Nalan Mei retreated with a smile. It wasn't until night fell that Nalan Mei slowly appeared, still wearing the same purple tea gown, and the same long black hair, but with a different meaning in his eyes, he said without saying a word. Drag Murongyou to his bedroom.

Good wine, delicious food, and the fragrance of the room.

Murong You squinted at him, but Nalan Mei smiled slightly, pushed him to sit down without saying anything, leaned over to fill a glass of wine for him and handed it to him, with a frivolous smile on his brow, "The imperial concubine is drunk."

Murong You lightly raised his eyebrows.

The noble concubine's drunkenness originated from a concubine in the ancient dynasty who had been intoxicated for several days after sips. She bestowed the royal name noble concubine's drunkenness on her mouth, and it has been passed down to this day. ?

Nalan Mei sat down beside him, poured a cup for herself, held it up to him, and smiled, "Tonight, we won't go home without getting drunk, how about it?"

Murong You didn't answer, but picked up the wine glass silently, raised his head and drank it down, leaving no drop.

Nalan Mei looked at him, drank the wine in the glass as well, and then filled Murongyou's wine. After three glasses of wine, Nalan Mei lowered her eyelashes, then sighed softly, and said, "Have you heard of Li Clan? ?”

His fingers paused slightly, and the movement of drinking stopped. Murongyou stared at the bamboo shoots in front of him, playing with the delicate and small wine glass with his slender fingers

His flickering eyes didn't know what he was thinking.

Nalan Mei reluctantly pulled out a smile, raised her eyes to look at Yinyue outside the window, with a moonlight-like loneliness on her face, "My parents are both from the Li tribe, and they were engaged since childhood. When I grow up, I follow the wishes of all the elders. We got married smoothly, and we had me within a year. When I was born, my mother was only 16 years old, and my father was celebrating his 20th birthday..."

"My mother said that my father is a gentle and considerate person. He brought my mother the ultimate happiness. When she was so happy that she didn't know what to do, my birth pushed this happiness to a peak... ..."

Nalan Mei's face was dreamy like a fairy in the moonlight, but there was something unspeakably sad, Murong You drooped her eyelashes, as if she was listening to Nalan Mei's words seriously, "Li clan, both men and women can have children, because their system Abnormally, a man will secretly conceive a baby after marrying a man, and my father... is also..."

"When I was four years old, my mother discovered my father's abnormality, and my father... unexpectedly..." He smiled incredulously, as if imagining the scene of that day, he smiled slowly, with a faint tone, " Under my mother's questioning, my father confessed to the child's other father..."

"He is the eldest son of the Li Clan Patriarch, the next Li Clan Patriarch..." His eyes turned to Murong You, there was deep pain in his eyes, like a wound that he never wanted to touch, suddenly opened, he sighed softly , "My mother loves my father deeply, but my father loves the eldest son of the patriarch deeply. He married my mother out of a responsibility, which has nothing to do with love..."

"After my mother found out, she took me away..."

"I thought my mother would resent her and never forgive my father..."

"Actually, I was wrong..."

"My mother loves my father, so she loves everything about my father, including the eldest son of the patriarch, including the unborn child..."

"Even before she died, my mother still told me not to recognize my relatives and not to disturb them..."

The fingers clenched unconsciously, and Nalan Mei's smile shattered.

"Until five years ago, the Li clan caused a catastrophe of extermination..."

"By the time I arrived, it was already too late. The village of the Li clan was already on fire, and it was impossible to put it out. In desperation, I followed the portrait drawn by my mother to look for my father, but when I found him, he There is only one last breath left..."

"At the end of his life, he gave me a brother..."

"Wan'er...is my younger brother..." He looked straight at Murong You, heartbroken, "In this world, Wu'er is my only family member, so no matter what, I can't and can't abandon him... ..."

Murongyou raised his head fiercely, swallowed the wine in the glass, the hot feeling spread from his throat to his whole body, he squinted his eyes at the glass, and remained silent.

Nalan Mei slowed down her eyes, lowered her eyes, and stretched out her hand to pour wine for him, but when she raised her hand, she found that the jug was empty. He laughed secretly and got up, "I'm done drinking, I'll go get some more..."

As soon as he stood up, there was a pull on his wrist, and he fell into the arms of the person behind him, and then, a kiss was suddenly pressed down!

Intense, scorching, like a violent storm, with drunken madness, devouring all of Nalan Mei's senses inch by inch!

The world starts to spin...

Nalan Mei seemed to have been drained of strength, she leaned against him weakly, raised her head to bear his kiss, tossing and turning, he seemed to know something, and seemed to give up something in an instant. The hands in front of his chest gradually lost strength, he slowly closed his eyes, and let Murong You hug his waist and clasp the back of his neck, deepening the kiss continuously, lingering and sentimental.

The air seemed to be burning hotly, their bodies were tightly pressed together, their heartbeat and breathing were all fused together at this moment, subtle and strange.

"you are mine……"

Murongyou's kiss slid down his neck, and his slightly heavy breathing indicated the embarrassment he had suppressed for a long time, and his arms were tightly wrapped around Nalan Mei's waist, as if he wanted to strangle Nalan Mei into him alive. in the body.

Nalan Mei was panting slightly, her cheeks as white as lotuses were blushing, and she was confused and at a loss, only then did she think that after a moment of earth-shattering, he was thrown back on the bed, and just about to struggle to get up, A black shadow has already suppressed him, and he was pushed back. Murongyou put one hand on both sides of his head, and the other roamed presumptuously along the contours of his dusty cheeks, looking at him playfully and indifferently with his evil narrow eyes: "remember Did I ever say anything?"

Nalan Mei looked at him with clear eyes, "Afterwards, will you set me free?"

"After the promise, you will be free." Murongyou looked at him arrogantly without any emotion.

Originally, it was a matter of love to go to Wumeng together, but at this moment, it became a transaction in his mouth, and after the transaction was completed, there would be no relationship.

The wind blew up the curtains, overlapping one another, and there were two shadowy figures dimmed by the candlelight.

Nalan Mei looked at him calmly, and gently pulled her belt away with one hand, "...From now on, you and I will be strangers..." His voice was as soft as a feather, and like a dream whispering in a deep dream: "... ...You are you, I am me, never owe each other..."

Murong You leaned down, "Remember what you said..."

The candlelight turned into a puff of blue smoke curling up into the sky between Nalan Mei's fingers, and the curtains slowly fell in the soft moonlight, rendering the room charming.

When love and desire are combined, everything happens so naturally.

When the clothes are off, the lust is burning, the shadows are faint, the smell of wine is entangled between the lips and tongue, freed from the almost suffocating kiss, Nalan Mei's dark eyes are covered with mist, and the naughty red lips are like spots As magnificent as blood rouge, he looked at the top of the bed in a daze, his body trembled slightly under the fiery palm, his heart began to beat violently, his breathing became difficult, and the suffocation-like discomfort made him unconsciously arch his body, uncomfortable Moaned.

Murongyou's slender fingers walked on Nalan Mei's snow-like crystal clear skin, along the graceful curve of her neck all the way down, leaned over and licked and sucked lightly on the side of Nalan Mei's neck, from her neck to her collarbone, from her collarbone to her chest ...Nalan Mei grabbed the quilt under her body tightly, and sweat slowly broke out on her forehead. The feeling that her body could not be controlled frightened him. reality.

Murongyou seemed to feel his uneasiness, he raised his head and looked at Nalan Mei, Nalan Mei's lips were bright, but he couldn't hide the tightness in his eyes, he was afraid... Looking at it, a wave of pain suddenly emerged in his heart Soft, Murongyou kissed him again, suddenly became gentle, gradually, Nalan Mei relaxed her body under him, her white body like jade gradually became blush, and after a while, her whole body seemed to be on fire ...

Murongyou's eyes were gloomy, like a boundless night, when Nalan Mei realized what was going to happen, a tearing pain came from Jijiu, instantly swept through all of Nalan Mei's senses, and after a short groan, he bit Her lips were tightened, red blood dripped down her lips, and her nails dug deeply into her palms, her rosy cheeks that were originally stained with lust turned pale in an instant.

"Does it hurt?"

Murong You licked up the bright red blood, greedily sucked the fragrance of those lips, stared at him and asked softly, and his panting breathing also showed that he was not feeling well.

Nalan Mei looked at him panting, her lips turned pale, she was too painful to speak, she waited for a while, until her lower body was so painful that it was almost numb, then she gently hugged Murong You, bit her lip, acquiescing to his aggression .

Murongyou closed his eyes impatiently, and started a night of madness.

The sticky sweat mixed with the faint fragrance disturbed the sanity of the two of them. There seemed to be some blood there, and the moist blood lubricated it. Although it still hurt, it was not as severe as it was at first.

Murong You's eyebrows were tightly frowned because of the attack of 囧囧, and the originally fair eyes were also stained with crimson at this time, revealing amorous charm in the bone erosion, and a fine layer of sweat was covered on the delicate forehead, and the expression was full of tears. Can't tell if it's pain or happiness.

Nalan's jade-like body was trembling violently, his long hair was drenched with sweat and stuck to his cheeks, his black and white eyes were full of sadness, amidst the wave after wave of feelings that could not be distinguished whether it was pain or pleasure, He gradually lost himself...

Dawn breaks, dawn breaks, and stretches a golden thread on the horizon.

Since Murong You woke up from the dream, the furnishings in the room have not changed in the slightest, the food on the table has not been touched, and there is not a drop of wine left, only that shadow is transparent in the room with the sunlight.

That day, Nalan Mei disappeared into Murongyou's world.

On the same day, Murong You also set off to go back to the Immortal Pool...

Between them, it seems that as Nalan Mei said——

There is no intersection in this life