I Want to be Alone, Beautifully

Now that you come to me, it is all the perfection.

Xu Jiao was seized by Yu Ye's words.

She moved her lips, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she could only look down at the scene inside the hall, at the pillars with carved railings and paintings, at the small hollow golden stove lit with agarwood and emitting light smoke. There is also a beautiful cashmere carpet that was sent during the tribute to the Western Regions under the feet.

Xu Jiao didn't dare to meet Shang Yu Ye's eyes for a while, because the emotion inside was too hot. They had sex in the palace yesterday, and their legs were still a little weak today. If she and Yu Ye fell in love again, don't even think about it today. What to do, today's Dayan is not a prosperous and peaceful world, no matter in the court, in the world, at home or abroad, with her and Yu Ye's identities, there are too many things that need to be done by them.

So Xu Jiao could only pretend that she didn't hear this sentence, and ignored her sudden heartbeat, and she didn't want to feel the temperature on her back.

Yu Ye saw through her plain waves, the smile at the end of his eyes stretched, and he said again:

"lets change a topic."

"I have another doubt that I would like to ask Your Highness to answer for me."

Xu Jiao grabbed the outer fabric of the tulle on her knees, wrinkled the color a little, then looked up calmly, and fell into Yu Ye's gaze, and heard her softly ask:

"Xia Jingzhe, Shen Yelan, Feng Qingyu..."

"Although there are slight changes, these 'I's' all look exactly the same, one or two may just be a preference for appearance, successive similarities are a kind of obsession, my highness—"

Yu Ye lightly touched his side face, brushed his fingertips from the corner of his forehead all the way down, and landed on the position where the side of the face meets the earlobe, he nodded with his index finger, and then picked up the conversation again:

"Whose appearance are you putting on me?"

Whose image have you given me, my god?

The originally intense and hot atmosphere made people blush. After Yu Ye's question was dropped, it was like throwing a lot of ice cubes into boiling water. Although the temperature was still scalding hot, the boiling writing subsided for a moment.

Xu Jiao looked at her, and saw that on her beautiful face, there was still the same smile on her lips, and even the concentration in her eyes was not less, she still looked at her with the eyes of a lover. Own.

but.

Sometimes reason and emotion really are two different things.

Even if the facts will no longer affect the relationship between the two of them, once some words are spoken, they will still be like thorns on a rose.

Gently prick in the palm of the hand casually.

Yu Ye waited for her for two seconds, smiled, and continued on his own: "You mentioned it to me, the person who is also a teacher and a friend, right?"

Before Xu Jiao could respond, Yu Ye said again: "You like her."

Yu Ye raised his hand and pinched her ear, rubbing the soft flesh of her earlobe with his fingertips, rubbing back and forth, rubbing that jade white ear red, Xu Jiao wanted to hide, but she couldn't move Yu Ye away even if she raised her hand This movement even caused Yu Ye to bite her on the shoulder, warning softly:

"If you hide again, I won't just do this to you."

The gate of the temple is not closed yet.

If someone came to report any news, as soon as they crossed the threshold, they would be able to see the movement in the hall. Yu Ye's threat was almost the same as killing her in full view.

Xu Jiao felt strong jealousy from her actions, and she didn't know why the topic suddenly fermented from a full score of sweetness to an old sour taste. Enduring the heat and discomfort in her ears, she spoke again:

"I don't like it."

At that time, she was still young and in a state of ignorance, first she was attached, then nostalgic, and after she grew up, in a closed environment, she slowly fantasized about the love according to the image of the other party. She didn't even know what it meant. Not like it.

It can only be said that that sister is the object of her emotional fantasy... right?

Xu Jiao whispered: "Sorry, I shouldn't have done this."

You shouldn't mix your own sustenance into these works as private goods. First, you are regarded as her copy, and then because of insufficient pen power during the writing process, you can't control the development of the characters, causing the plot to get out of control, and then feel that You are not perfect, and in the end, you became angry and destroyed the story.

Perhaps in the eyes of the website and Xu Jiao's readers, she is a strange little pink writer who loves to turn some beautiful stories into tragedies.

But only Xu Jiao knew.

She is a failed creator.

The stories she most wanted to write...

All are failures.

She lives on words and has created many stories, but she can't even fully describe the most important person in her life. Perhaps this is the greatest malice that life has towards her.

What's even more frightening is that these failed products she thought gradually gave birth to their own consciousness, and originally wanted to return these bad stories that happened to her.

If it wasn't for them falling in love by accident.

Hearing her apology, Yu Ye just smiled, then lowered his head and kissed the back of her neck.

Skin, vaguely said again: "Do you still like her now?"

Xu Jiao: "..."

The position of the back of the neck is too deadly, and the biological instinct is still screaming, allowing Xu Jiao to escape the predicament of being bitten by the neck at any time and causing death. The decisive answer was much lighter: "No..."

It sounds like perfunctory guilt.

She wanted to say something more, Yu Ye snorted, grabbed the flesh of the back of her neck with his teeth, touched the position of her neck and collarbone, gently held her neck with the palm of his hand, and said:

"Don't you like it? Now, compared with her, who is more important to you?"

Xu Jiao: "..."

What is this death quiz.

She took a deep breath indiscriminately, tried her best to ignore these strange feelings, not wanting to be provoked by Yu Ye, turned her head, looked in the direction outside the palace door, and asked slowly:

"Before you ask me this, do you want to tell me what your ultimate goal is?"

These were the questions that Xu Jiao had been trying to figure out before, but in the end they were all avoided by Yu Ye for one reason or another, so she thought it was something Yu Ye didn't want to reveal.

Xu Jiao thought that using a question that the other party didn't want to answer could be used to cancel out a question that she couldn't answer.

As a result, Yu Ye smiled softly, and her hot and humid breath fell near her spine, and then Xu Jiao heard her answer: "Find out something."

Yu Ye pressed Xu Jiao to his body with one hand, and gently stroked her neck with the other hand. After a pause like this, Xu Jiao heard her say: "You should have created me, but apart from the memories related to these stories Besides, I have a very strange memory."

"It doesn't belong to these worlds."

"I have to figure out what that is, and... what am I."

At this point, she stared at Xu Jiao's smooth skin, and that very shallow tooth mark, and secretly wanted to leave a deeper mark on it. While thinking this way, she also did so——

Xu Jiao suddenly took a breath.

She pushed the person behind her with her backhand, but she was only held tighter. Sensing her resistance, Yu Ye stopped halfway regretfully, and after rubbing the dark sucking marks with her fingertips, she turned to Xu Jiao slowly. Slowly fill in the rest:

"Where did I just say..."

"By the way, in order to obtain a necessary identity, I made a wish on a system, as long as I can obtain your love for me,

It will fulfill my wish. "

"Okay, my story is over. Let's go back to the question just now. Is it more important for me or her? Huh?"

Xu Jiao: "..."

After being explained by Yu Ye in this way, she now feels enlightened.

But now is obviously not the time to show a look of sudden realization, because this question and answer of death hangs over her head again.

Xu Jiao tried her best to level the bowl of water, raised her hand and rubbed the part where Yu Ye left the mark just now, and tried to make her tone seem sincere: "It's all important."

Yu Ye elongated his tone unhurriedly: "Oh?"

Xu Jiao tried to judge from the tone words whether Yu Ye was satisfied with the answer, but in the next moment, Yu Ye suddenly let go of her holding her, and even pushed her forward.

After standing firmly on the ground, Xu Jiao turned to look at her helplessly. She wanted to say something but didn't want to lie, and her face showed a bit of difficulty.

On the contrary, it was Yu Ye who calmly raised his hand and gave her a stop gesture: "Okay, I know, after all, some things always need to come first, and I, who arrived later, can be equal to the previous ones. You got extra treatment, after all—"

"Your clothes are not as good as newcomers, are you, Your Highness?"

The sour taste did not decrease, but became heavier.

Xu Jiao moved her lips, "No..."

But Yu Ye had already straightened his clothes, got up and walked out in strides: "It's okay, I suddenly remembered something that I need to discuss with Elder Zhang Ge, Your Highness doesn't need to send it away."

Xu Jiaola didn't even have time to hold her back.

He could only watch helplessly as the black figure left.

The palace was quiet for a long time, and the palace people didn't dare to come back in to serve until Yu Ye walked away for a long time. Lan Yan patted her heart and said to Xu Jiao: "Your Highness, you seem to be dissatisfied with the people in the palace just now, how about... "

She leaned gently to Xu Jiao's ear and made a new proposal.

Look outside the palace.

But Xu Jiao shook her head, she didn't know what to think, and said to Lan Yan: "Arrange, let all the most beautiful girls in the flower houses in the capital come to the palace, preferably talented ones, I will be at Haishi tonight I've seen them before."

Lan Yan nodded: "Yes."

Xu Jiao briefly recalled Nie Yunyue's favorite type, and made a simple outline in her mind. According to the plan, she should go to the study at this point, but she somehow lost her interest. She sat at the desk, propped her head, and thought about The appearance of Yu Ye when he left.

……

It is rare to have a night of singing and dancing in the East Palace.

The news spread outside the palace, even though Yu Ye already knew what Xu Jiao saw those women for, but he still couldn't hold back the sourness in his heart. It was her who was a little awkward first, but now she couldn't help but want to see Xu Jiao. She is the most delicate.

Walking around in the palace for a while, Yu Ye's complexion was so pale that no one in the palace dared to linger in front of her.

It was the old butler who couldn't hold back and said, "Aren't you going to court today, my lord?"

Yu Ye was suddenly reminded.

By the way, today is going to court, and now the crown prince can attend the court, so she can see Xu Jiao in a legitimate way today.

Thinking of this, she only had some breakfast in a hurry, and ordered people to head towards the palace. The old housekeeper couldn't help shaking his head and laughing as he watched her leaving in a hurry.

Inside the East Palace.

Xu Jiao raised her hand and yawned, thinking of the song and dance performances she had seen last night, it was like chasing a concert all night, she was a little tired, but fortunately, the suffering was not in vain, when she went to court , she has already figured out who to choose for training.

She wanted to tailor a "heroine" for Nie Yunyue.

When she was going to court, she absent-mindedly worked out her plan in her mind, and when she finished thinking about it, she stared at Yu Ye who was not far away until the morning meeting ended.

Yu Ye watched the morning meeting with her serious eyes, but pretended not to feel anything, and turned around naturally to leave when the morning was over, but was stopped by Xu Jiao:

"Master Yu stay here."

Yu Ye paused for a while, and saw Xu Jiao, who was wearing the prince's court clothes, walking up to him, the bright red made her complexion very good, almost no trace of the fatigue from last night was left on her face, so it looked like the old man from last night. The arrangement is very nourishing for Xu Jiao.

Yu Ye couldn't help showing a smirk: "Your Highness is not in a hurry to return to the palace, why call the minister to his residence?"

Xu Jiao blinked her eyes: "Today, the small kitchen in the East Palace made some delicious pastries, so I'm here to invite you to try them together."

Yu Ye calmly rebuffed: "Your Highness' kindness, I appreciate it, so you don't need to bother."

Xu Jiao made several excuses one after another, but she didn't call Yu Ye. Later, she looked around and found that the other courtiers hadn't gone far, so she took a step forward, raised her head and said to Yu Ye:

"If you don't come with me—"

Yu Ye raised his eyebrows, how are you doing?

Xu Jiao imitated her and showed a smirk: "Then I have no choice but to do it."

Yu Ye was quite surprised by her so-called hands-on action, and looked at Xu Jiao leisurely. The next moment, he saw

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince raised his hand to grab her palm majestically, and dragged her towards the East Palace.

This action was childish and naive, but it made Yu Ye startled.

Xu Jiao had never been so intimate with her in public.

When she was stunned, she couldn't help taking a step in Xu Jiao's direction.

This step is considered a tacit consent.

On this day, the palace people of Dayan Palace watched as His Royal Highness the crown prince, the future emperor who was about to ascend the throne, took the regent's hand and walked through the long vermilion palace wall all the way to the East Palace.

……

It seems that the traces of last night have not been cleaned up by the servants.

Those fluttering petals, silk silk dancing in disorder, fruit plates, wine, golden bracelets, gauze...

When Yu Ye followed Xu Jiao back to the palace, all he saw were the palace servants who were cleaning and tidying up in a hurry, obviously the work hadn't been finished yet.

There was no one else in Xu Jiao's eyes. After ordering the kitchen to put out the cakes she had steamed earlier in the morning, she looked at Yu Ye again, then raised her hand and gently pinched her face:

"Still angry?"

Yu Ye: "..."

She was stunned for a moment.

The main reason is that Xu Jiao's actions are too natural.

After a while, she reacted and smiled: "Don't dare."

Xu Jiao heard her shady voice of "Don't dare", sighed lightly, then picked up the sweet-scented osmanthus cake next to her, and fed it to her lips: "Open your mouth."

Yu Ye ate it, but under Xu Jiao's expectant gaze, he said calmly, "The taste is not bad."

Xu Jiao raised her eyebrows, tasted it herself, waited for the sweetness to diffuse between her lips and teeth, and nodded in agreement: "Indeed, it's a bit too sweet, next time put less sugar."

Yu Ye stared blankly.

It took a while to realize the meaning of Xu Jiao's words: "This...is this done by His Highness?"

Xu Jiao nodded, and then squinted at her: "I originally wanted to coax you, but after all, you have eaten too many delicacies from mountains and seas, so you probably won't be able to taste my rough cooking."

If you fail to coax the object, you have to think of other ways.

Yu Ye moved his throat, took the initiative to pick up the chopsticks, put another piece in his mouth, chewed carefully for a long time before swallowing it, as if he was reluctant to eat it, and waited for the smell of the sweet-scented osmanthus to dissipate, and made a sound unhurriedly :

"It was because I didn't eat anything in the morning, so I couldn't taste it."

"Now that I have tasted it carefully, this sweet-scented osmanthus cake...is very good."

"Better than anything I've had."

Xu Jiao's eyes moved, knowing that she meant to accept the apology, she smiled

After a while, she went to pinch her face again, but this time Yu Ye grabbed her in time, and she let Yu Ye's movements, and then said:

"Yesterday, I couldn't speak."

"You are different from her."

"I don't know if I have ever liked her, but I know I like you."

"It's the first time I'm in a relationship. If there's anything wrong, just tell me and I'll change it."

Yu Ye was eating sweet-scented osmanthus cake with downcast eyes. He looked at a red silk silk scattered beside the table. Hearing Xu Jiao's serious apology, he didn't want to admit that he was coaxed, so he continued to speak forcefully:

"Your Highness, don't think that I won't care about it."

Xu Jiao looked at her amusedly, and was about to ask what else you want to do, when she followed her eyes and saw the red silk, her brain circuit was slightly distorted for a while, she was silent for a long time, sighed and bent over the red silk Ling picked it up, looked left and right, suppressed her shame, and handed Hong Ling over:

"Ok."

She said: "It turns out that you like this method of apologizing. I will know next time."

Yu Ye: "...?"

Her Highness seemed to have misunderstood something.

But soon, Xu Jiao didn't know what to think of. She looked up at the position of the beam, and after closing the door of the palace, she gestured the length of the red water chestnut in hand, looked at the position of the beam, and then looked at the beam. Looking at the armrests on the chair, as if he didn't know how to weigh it, he could only look at Yu Ye in the end:

"What tricks do you like, just tell me, I can't guess."

Yu Ye: "!!!"

Wait, let Xu Jiao continue to misunderstand like this... it seems not bad!

Standing, tied to a chair, she likes them all!