The stunning monarch has arrived

Ouyang Chenxi lowered his head slightly, and moved his head close to her, Murong Yu also backed away, avoiding his kiss, but he didn't stop, Murong Yu kept backing until she fell on the bed and couldn't retreat.

Murong Yu stared at him and raised her voice, "Ouyang Chenxi!"

She reached out to push him away, but he grabbed her hands and put them on top of her head, and her lips fell to kiss hers.

Murong Yu looked at the figure on her body, feeling a little delicate in her heart, she didn't know what to do, should she push him away angrily now?Or a gentle fit?
Disturbed, she didn't want to think about it, maybe she could follow her heart, at least she didn't hate his kiss.

Slowly closing her eyes, no longer resisting, Ouyang Chenxi also closed her eyes, pried open her white teeth with her dexterous tongue, and entangled with her uvula.

Deep in the love, Murong Yu also gradually responded to him.

Afterwards, Murong Yu obviously felt that Ouyang Chenxi's breathing was much heavier. After all, he was a person who lived a few decades longer. She naturally knew what this signal meant.

Ouyang Chenxi didn't do anything excessive, but just kissed her affectionately.

I don't know how long it took until Murong Yu felt that she was about to faint from lack of oxygen, and Ouyang Chenxi finally let her go.

After being free, Murong Yu immediately breathed in the long-lost air.

Ouyang Chenxi buried his head in her neck, smelled the strange fragrance from her body, and smiled lightly, "Hehe, idiot, don't you know how to breathe through your nose?"

Murong Yu pursed her lips, her face was rarely flushed with blush, she said to herself that although she had lived for decades, she had never been in a relationship, she had a cleanliness habit, and she had never been close to anyone, how could she know how to kiss? what should i do
"You have a marriage contract, why didn't you tell me?" Ouyang Chenxi turned his head slightly, and kissed her ear, his elegant and deep voice was nice at first, but now it is even more sexy and charming.

Ouyang Chenxi couldn't help rejoicing, luckily he knew it before it was too late, he still had a chance, as long as he knew who she was engaged to be engaged to, he could annul this marriage!
"I'm not going to make this marriage last long, so there's no need to say it!"

Ouyang raised his eyebrows, his upset mood disappeared after these words, "Are you planning to divorce?"

Murong Yu tilted her head slightly, avoiding the touch of his lips, "Yeah!"

Ouyang Chenxi had a smile on his lips, and his mood rose after Murong Yu's answer.

"Then, who is he?"

Murong Yu pursed her lips, she really didn't want to say that that guy was her fiancé! "The son of Marquis Yin, Yin Tianzhao!"

Ouyang Chenxi frowned slightly, "That bastard!"

"Huh?" Murong Yu raised her eyebrows slightly. In her memory, this was the first time she heard him say the word bastard!
Ouyang Chenxi got up, took off his shoes, and lay directly beside Murong Yu, wrapped her arms around her waist, and held her in his arms, "How can that bastard be worthy of you!"

Murong Yu smiled slightly, and leaned her head in his arms, "Didn't you see it? Don't be so obvious in the way he looks at me today!"

Ouyang Chenxi looked down at her delicate face, raised his hand to stroke, "Don't pay attention to that kind of guy who looks down on people!"

Murong Yu smiled slightly, closed her eyes, smelled the fragrance of black bamboo on his body, and felt inexplicably relieved.

Ouyang Chenxi looked at her face and felt that this scene was very familiar. He unconsciously thought of the dream that he had been having since he was a child, "Yu'er, do you know? I have been having a very strange dream since I was a child. I have a dream, there is a girl in the dream, I don’t know who she is, I can often dream of her before the age of 15, in the dream she often smiles at me, she also dances a kind of dance, very beautiful, her frown Smile, joy, anger, sorrow, joy, I still remember it!"

Ouyang Chenxi smiled, stroked her face and said: "The first time I saw you, I found her shadow on your body. Maybe, I paid special attention to you at the beginning because you are special, and you The firmness between your brows is similar to her! That day when you talked to me in the Qingya Building in Nine Clouds City, the faint sadness between your brows was so similar to her in the dream, I almost put you When I became her, I didn't fully understand until after last night that you are you, and what I like is your person, not your shadow similar to her, or maybe, that she is just my imagination!"

"Yu'er..." Ouyang Chenxi lowered his head, but saw Murong Yu's calm face and her even breathing.

Ouyang Chenxi laughed, thinking that it was hard for him to express his thoughts, but he didn't expect this girl to fall asleep!
He stroked her sleeping face with his fingers, and then slowly fell asleep himself.

The next morning, when Murong Yu opened her eyes, she saw Ouyang Chenxi's magnified handsome face. She was slightly startled and blinked before realizing that Ouyang Chenxi hadn't left last night and was still sleeping on her bed. !

Raising his hand and pushing him, Ouyang Chenxi opened his eyes, and saw Murong Yu staring at him with a sullen face, raised his hand and rubbed her head, "What's wrong?"

Murong Yu got up from the bed, and said angrily: "I have a room and don't sleep, why do you keep running to my room?"

"I miss you!"

"..." Murong Yu was speechless, what is the reason for this!

Murong Yu raised her finger and pointed to the door, "Hurry up and leave, if I let others see, do you still want my Qing Yu?"

Ouyang Chenxi pursed his lips and smiled lightly, got up and moved his head closer, "Kiss and leave!"

Murong Yu gave him a blank look, thinking that she had been kissed by him so many times anyway, and it would be okay to kiss him again, so she leaned slightly closer and kissed him on the lips like a superficial touch.

Then he pointed to the door, "Let's go!"

Ouyang Chenxi smiled and kissed her on the face, then got off the bed and put on his shoes, "See you later, Yu'er!"

Murong Yu nodded and watched him open the door and leave the room.

He sighed deeply and fell on the bed, "What is this? Shouldn't ancient people be very conservative?"

For two consecutive days after yesterday, Long Han took the children of the aristocratic family to play in the imperial capital. Today is the fourth day, and the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival will be the day after tomorrow.

The palace was also busy with the preparations for the palace meeting, and today Long Han decided to take everyone to the countryside for a lake tour.

At noon, everyone arrived at the place where they swim in the lake, which is called Lingdiehu. There are many spirit butterflies in the lake, and the name of the lake comes from this.

There is already a large boat parked on the shore, big enough to accommodate everyone.

After everyone boarded the boat, someone in charge drove the boat to swim into the lake.

Everyone sat on the boat enjoying the scenery, and many spirit butterflies surrounded the big boat, as if they were curious about what this huge monster was.

Murong Yu looked at the drinks and fruits in front of her, but she didn't have any appetite. Since she boarded the boat until now, her frowning brows have never been relaxed. Didn't anyone tell them that she doesn't like water?

In her past and present lives, she has never been in water deeper than her shoulders, let alone facing such a big lake now!
Murong Yu pursed her lips, and didn't want to hear the bragging from those aristocratic masters, so she just lazily leaned on the side of the boat and fell asleep, thanks to her choosing a seat by the side of the boat.

Turning her face outward, in the eyes of others, she is just admiring the beautiful scenery in the lake, which will not make people suspicious.

But there are always people who don't want her to be quiet, Sun Jiayu said: "Sitting like this is really boring. A few days ago, Miss San was shocked by a song, how about singing another song to cheer everyone up?"

Murong Yu opened her eyes slightly, her beautiful eyes were lazy but full of impatience, she straightened up, a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "Singing songs to add to the fun is originally done by singers, could it be that in Miss Sun's eyes People from my Suzaku family are like divas?"

Sun Jiayu's face immediately turned green. Although the current Suzaku family is no match for the other four families, it is definitely not to be provoked. Now Murongyu puts a big hat of looking down on the Suzaku family on her head again.

Leaving aside the power of the Suzaku family, after a few days of getting along with her, she also knew that Ouyang Chenxi of the Qilin family treated Murong Yu very differently. If the Qilin family turned against the Sun family because of this, then the Sun family would be in big trouble.

Considering the consequences, Sun Jiayu didn't dare to speak again, but Sun Jiayu could control her mouth, but others couldn't.

"Hmph, Ms. Sun thinks highly of you if she asks you to sing for fun, don't talk about the Suzaku family so as not to embarrass the Suzaku family!" Murong Xue snorted coldly, her tone sarcastic.

"Xue'er, shut up!" Murong Yi frowned and shouted at her.

Murong Yu laughed lightly, "Second sister means that if I don't sing to cheer everyone up, I'll embarrass the Suzaku family? Since the second sister thinks that singing to cheer is to embarrass the Suzaku family, why don't the second sister sing a song?" , set an example for my little sister, and let my little sister study hard!"

"You..." Murong Xue was so angry that she was at a loss for words.

"Okay, if Miss San doesn't want to, we won't force it!" Long Han stopped the meaningless quarrel.

Murong Yu laughed secretly in her heart, but said on her mouth: "Since His Royal Highness has spoken, I will sing a song for everyone!"

As the words fell, a maid immediately came over with a Jiaowei Qin, Murong Yu took it, carried the Qin to the bow, sat on the chair leaning on the fence, raised her feet and sat cross-legged on the fence, put the piano on the On the lap, I run my fingertips over the strings to try out the sound, and then I start to play.

"The wind turns into ice, and blows the tears on the face. You, not you, dissipate the memories of love and hate. Whose fate will be resurrected, whose sorrow or joy will be played!"

"Forget yourself, give up the past, fall into a dreamlike dreamland, the snow is all over the ground, the sky is endless, the loneliness of the whole world, look at the floating life with a smile, in my hands, the withering cherry blossom petals, the cold shadow of the moonlight, overflowing with despair!"

The cool voice sang the melodious lyrics, and the song Lian Shang once again amazed everyone.

After the sound of the song, Murong Yu came down from the railing and was about to hand the piano to the maid, but a woman suddenly stood up and said: "Miss San is so proficient at playing the piano, I really admire it. Get up, I want to sing a song with Miss San, I wonder if it's possible?"

Murong Yu paused when he handed the piano, and looked up at the man, but it was Zhao Zihan!

Zhao Zihan!Murong Yu also knew her identity. She was the princess of the court, the queen's niece, and had a good personal relationship with Sun Jiayu.

Murong Yu still smiled lightly. It has been two days, and it seems that he is ready to make a move! "Accompany!"

With a gentle smile on Zhao Zihan's face, he raised his hand to signal the maid to bring the piano, Zhao Zihan walked to Murong Yu's side with the piano in his arms, nodded and smiled at her, his every move was very generous and decent.

Murong Yu also nodded in return, seeing her sitting directly on the board of the boat, she also sat down cross-legged.

"Miss San, I'll sing the first part, and you sing the second part, okay?" Zhao Zihan turned to ask her opinion.

Murong Yu said without turning her head, "Anything you want!"

Zhao Zihan smiled, raised his hand to touch the strings and began to play, and after the prelude, he began to sing, "Don't blame anyone if you love so much that your heart is broken, just because the encounter is so beautiful, even if you shed tears and hurt the bottom, it doesn't matter if your heart turns to ashes,... ...I am most afraid that you will never come back, even though you have loved me and given me thought about it, I am comforting."

The melody is light and the singing is gentle and melodious, making the listeners dazzled and intoxicated by the singing and her tenderness.

After a few paragraphs, Murong Yu immediately plucked the strings when she stopped playing, and perfectly joined the piano sound, "I will fall gently to you, Feiyu, I want your embrace to surround me, and I will fly to you no matter how far I fly." I'm not tired, although there were pains and tears during the journey, I will chase you gently, as long as you have no complaints and no regrets, love is so beautiful and my heart is intoxicated, the feeling of being loved!"

Different from Zhao Zihan's gentleness, Murong Yu's brisk tunes are bold and uninhibited, and her free and easy singing voice is loud and unrestrained, just like a real butterfly, flying freely in the air without restraint.

High in the sky, two figures appeared in the clouds, a man in black and a woman in red.

The eyes of the two fell on the white figure on the boat below.

"Her progress is much faster than I expected!" the man said in a low voice.

"Her talent for cultivating spiritual power is indeed good!" the woman said, her voice was cold and indifferent, and there seemed to be a bit of relief in the eyes of the white figure.