Sad song

The people in front of me are both familiar and unfamiliar.

The quaint white jade plum blossom hairpin wraps around the waist-length blue silk, and it hangs down the back as smoothly as water, exuding a light and unrestrained slackness.A light pink brocade silk skirt wraps her slender body, and the tail of the skirt outlined by silver threads spreads out swayingly, gathering a pure and solitary body that no one can see.

Her twinkling peach eyes were mixed with a clear light color, and she looked straight through the unobstructed air, making Chu Qiao suddenly not know when she was.

For a moment it was like meeting for the first time.

"Chu Qiao," Yuan Chun laughed, her brows were bent and the corners of her eyes were raised, she was as beautiful as the first ray of sunshine breaking through the ice in early spring, "You came a step late, she just left."

"In that case, I will..."

"I want to know," she interrupted Chu Qiao, walked a few steps closer and slightly raised her head to look at the general who fell silent, "Chu Qiao, do you hate me?"

There was no hatred, no hysteria on that delicate face, but a very clean and gentle expression, as if she was still that little princess who knew nothing about the world.

Never obsessed to the end.

Chu Qiao seemed to be able to hear her own heart beating faster and faster, and the admiration she couldn't deny, settled and suppressed in her heart.

She likes her only because of herself.

Naturally, including the past and the present.

unique.

"I don't hate you."

After a while, Chu Qiao said.

"Chu Qiao..."

I am happy with you.

just in time

"I never wanted to kill you."

In the end, Yuan Chun just said so.

Then she was wrapped tightly in his arms by the man.

"Enough, Yuan Chun."

That unparalleled woman buried her head in her neck, and filled her heart that was almost riddled with tears with scalding tears.

Such a tough woman, but connivingly let her hurt and take advantage of her almost unscrupulously.

So her liking is probably the most coveted thing in the world.

Love to the extreme and forbearance.

So when the lower jaw was lifted carefully, Yuan Chun obediently closed his eyes.

Chu Qiao's soft lips were gently covered, like peach blossom petals blown by the wind into the clear stream, gentle and affectionate, green and clumsy.

It is a cool, feminine sweetness that makes people irresistible, a little bit of temptation, slipping into the teeth, followed by a tight entanglement, bursting out with rare eagerness and enthusiasm.

The body was pressed against the pillars of the palace, Yuan Chun let out a suppressed hum from his throat, and the fingers on the back of her neck curled weakly, outlining a bit of silent temptation.

"Chu Qiao... um... that's fine..."

When the corner of the man's lips lingered over the sensitive neck, Yuan Chun raised his head and refused softly, but met the deep and introverted eyes.

Suddenly there was an unbearable pain in his chest.

In this world, the most hurtful thing is not knowing yourself.

So she turned her head and leaned closer, the tip of her warm tongue slid across Chu Qiao's white earlobe bewitchingly, and whispered in a breathy voice, "Although I don't mind too much, this is Ji Lingyue's place after all."

The general who was fighting on the battlefield blushed at a speed visible to the naked eye after these words.

"Cough... Yuanchun, I..."

She hesitated for a long time, but in the end she reached out and squeezed Yuan Chun's hand tightly, interlocking her fingers.

"Let's go."

She said what she most wanted to hear.

The stability she wanted to give her in her life was finally settled after going through twists and turns.

From then on it was——

The years are quiet and good, and I will always be with you.

Hand in hand, side by side, for the rest of my life.

"Chu Qiao, will you regret it?"

"what do you mean?"

"Take me with this thing."

The person holding the rein let out a clear laugh.

"Yuan Chun," she turned her face away, her bright black eyes seemed to be shining with stars all over the sky, "I am pleased with you."

Yuan Chun pressed his forehead against her straight spine, covering all the expressions at the moment.

I know, Chu Qiao.

Give me a little more time, and I will tell you this sentence frankly.

"By the way, my mansion hasn't been built yet," the man's voice came with shame, "You can only live in the barracks with me first."

"Ah."

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"Ji Lingyue, I'll say it again, I don't agree!"

Nalan Hongye's expression was condensed, her eyes were bloodshot, and she was obviously on the verge of rage by the popularity in front of her.

Ji Lingyue just looked at her indifferently, her fingertips hidden under the wide sleeves sank into the soft palm.

"I'm not discussing with you, Nalan Hongye."

The things on the table case were brushed on the ground in an instant, making a very ear-piercing loud noise.

"Ji Lingyue!"

From childhood to adulthood, whether it was her quiet temperament or the etiquette she encountered, she seldom felt angry.But this time, the burning anger almost made her not aware of the existence of reason, and she was speechless.

"I don't need you to be self-indulgent like this. I, Nalan Hongye, can't exchange my best friend for a fake friendship between the two countries!"

What a self-indulgent.

"So," Ji Lingyue smiled instead of anger, "put the matter down, and then send me out when the envoy arrives."

"Ji Lingyue, say it again!"

"It might be a good choice to be the future queen of Daxia, isn't it?"

Of course not, you shouldn't be trapped in the deep palace, and you shouldn't be wasted in the so-called intrigue.

Obviously such a dusty person.

I was wrong, I should not be selfish to keep you by my side.

"Let's go, Ling Yue," Nalan Hongye took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down, "I beg you."

"You didn't understand me." Ji Lingyue shook her head, and stretched out her hand to carefully pin her hair that was messed up by anger behind her ear. "You once said that my marriage is up to me. So today I'm here, Just to tell you about it."

"I will marry him, and you have no position to stop me."

With a cold voice, she stated her final ending.

Unable to refute.

Nalan Hongye only felt that her eye sockets were hot and painful, and she was so weak that she couldn't breathe.

"Okay, I will do as you wish."