The legitimate daughter is reborn, her life is still with her

Fortunately, the window paper of farmers in the mountains is mostly made of animal skins, which is opaque. Even if a candle is burning in the house, it cannot be seen from outside.

Under the weak candlelight, he was wearing a thin dark robe with sophisticated and elegant piping embroidery. It was light, soft and windless. He had a tall body and looked down at the person in his arms quietly with his eyebrows lowered.

The candlelight blurred, reflecting his clear and soft face. The shape of his pair of sharp black eyes was like a stroke of thick ink, smooth and noble. With his hair loose and his robe light and open, he looked extremely coquettish.

Extremely noble and cold!

Who could it be if it wasn’t Xu Jingxiao?

Zhou Jiaqing raised his head, his eyes soaked with alcohol were full of mist. He tilted his head and stretched out his hands to trace the outline of his face. He was suddenly stunned, and even his voice was slightly hoarse with drunkenness, and said: "You... you are the prince. ?”

"No, no," as soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Jiaqing shook his head and objected, "You, you are not the prince! Tell me, who are you, and why do you look as handsome as the prince..."

"Huh? Handsome..." Xu Jingxiao's eyes gradually became dark when he saw Zhou Jiaqing's appearance.

Zhou Jiaqing looked back at the man's deep dark eyes without blinking, raised his red lips in a beautiful curve, and spoke lazily, with a soft and charming voice, "I think you look like Xu... Jing... Xiao... "

Xu Jingxiao never knew that when his name came out of her mouth, it would be so tantalizing, and the long and drawn out sound would slowly escape, like a cat's claw, gently and softly scratching into Xu Jingxiao's limbs. , causing the impulse he had suppressed deep in his heart to surge and roll.

Unexpectedly, Xu Jingxiao stumbled and almost lost his balance. It turned out that he was already so distraught that he couldn't help but want to do something. However, after Zhou Jiaqing finished speaking, his body became unstable and he sat down on the edge of the couch. Xu Jingxiao jumped into the air.

Zhou Jiaqing frowned, "Xu Jingxiao, do you have a sprained foot?"

As he spoke, his eyes drifted to the ground to look at it, and he said with some disgust, "It's a good thing that you are still a martial artist. The ground is so flat that you can even get wet on your feet. If you spread the news, you will be laughed at by your subordinates."

"I didn't." Xu Jingxiao immediately retorted.

Another sprained foot?

He also suddenly remembered how lucky Qingyi was not around, otherwise they would have made fun of him behind his back.

She still remembers the first time she went to Zhou Jiaqing to get Wang Weiping's brochure at night, but was dismissed by Zhou Jiaqing. At that time, she said, "Your Majesty, it's better to leave for home earlier so as not to be late. It's dark outside and the road is dark, so His Majesty may fall down easily."

And he unexpectedly verified how powerful Zhou Jiaqing's words were. He actually sprained his feet and couldn't hold back the smile at the corner of his mouth.

Seeing Xu Jingxiao's retort quickly and urgently, Zhou Jiaqing frowned and said, "Okay, there's no servant here to talk to me."

Xu Jingxiao bent down, looked thoughtfully at Zhou Jiaqing who was sitting beside the couch, and asked, "Qing'er, are you not drunk?"

But her warm breath with a strong smell of alcohol sprayed on Xu Jingxiao's face, dispelling Xu Jingxiao's suspicion with her drunken eyes.

She was indeed drunk!

"Xu Jingxiao, why did you disappear for no reason before? Even Xie Yuanfu... Xie Yuanfu secretly searched for you many times after he came to the throne... but to no avail... It's strange that he can't find any trace of you. I want to ask you, you Is it... is it..."

The next words gradually became quieter, as if he couldn't remember and had forgotten.

But Zhou Jiaqing's short words were particularly clear in the silent night. The words "Xie Yuanfu ascended the throne" and "Xu Jingxiao disappeared" hit Xu Jingxiao's ears heavily, making Xu Jingxiao's heart skip a beat, as if a burning candle had Still at this moment.

Xu Jingxiao slowly stood up straight, his eyes gradually darkened, seemingly longer than the bottomless night in the mountains, and Zhou Jiaqing's face seemed extremely worried.

Even though she was drunk, she couldn't sit still. She tried to sit firmly but couldn't help but swayed. Xu Jingxiao immediately hugged Zhou Jiaqing's arms to stabilize her body.

The next moment, I saw him slowly squatting down. After his eyes were level with Zhou Jiaqing, the distance shortened in an instant. With the faint light of the candle, Xu Jingxiao carefully examined the delicate facial features of Zhou Jiaqing who was close at hand. Seeing Zhou Jiaqing's slightly stunned eyes and slowly turning red ears, the ambiguity that could not be ignored made her feel the urge to take a bite.

Xu Jingxiao said jokingly: "I didn't expect that Qing'er would care so much about me in her heart. Even when she was drunk, she would care about my whereabouts. Qing'er, I will always be here."

As the saying goes, you tell the truth after drinking. What Zhou Jiaqing just said was extremely shocking. If you follow the words and ask, you might be able to ask something, including the questions that have been bothering Xu Jingxiao.

The slender flames danced in the silent night, affecting the surrounding air. When the candlelight dispelled the darkness, an inexplicable peace emerged in the heart. In the dim light, Zhou Jiaqing was wearing a plain white middle coat, with her hair disheveled. , completely without his usual calmness, and without any defense, his eyes were as vague and innocent as a deer, and his expression was as lazy and lovable as a docile cat. Xu Jingxiao tightened the corners of his mouth, and did not take the opportunity to ask those questions again.

Zhou Jiaqing was also puzzled by Xu Jingxiao's behavior. She slowly moved her head closer to Xu Jingxiao, trying to see clearly what Xu Jingxiao was doing in the dimness. Until the corner of her lips brushed against Xu Jingxiao's face, she could no longer hold on. He leaned his head on Xu Jingxiao's shoulder and murmured: "Xu Jingxiao, you... what are you looking at?"

Love melted into the air, and everything around him seemed to fade away. Xu Jingxiao clearly felt the warm breath on his neck, like light and weightless feathers tickling his heart. Zhou Jiaqing's voice came from his shoulder. The fermentation was fainting, and the sound was like a fuse. Xu Jingxiao's heartbeat seemed to slow down by half a beat, and his whole body tensed up instantly.

"Look at you."

The tone of his speech was also very hoarse. As soon as Xu Jingxiao finished speaking, Zhou Jiaqing's breath brushed his ears again. Zhou Jiaqing left his shoulder and faced him face to face. He tried his best to look at him with his eyes wide open, as if Didn't hear clearly what Xu Jingxiao said just now. Asked again: "Huh? What did you say?"

The two of them were very close, and perhaps they were bewitched. Some emotions surged in Xu Jingxiao's eyes, and finally he couldn't bear it anymore. He raised his hand to clasp the back of her head, and held her waist with the other hand, keeping her close to her. Himself, he tilted his head slightly and tilted his head to gently kiss her eyes, then the center of her eyebrows and the corners of her lips. The dense kisses made her blush and make her heart beat. A subtle and soft atmosphere filled the quiet room. He gradually Forgetting his original intention, he couldn't control the temptation and kissed the softness that made him miss him so much. The tips of their noses touched, and the slight rapid breathing was mixed together. Her red lips were soft and warm, making him fall deeply into it involuntarily. …