The Dream of Two Lives Blooms and the King Returns

cloudy moon

He rode his horse and ran wildly tonight, in order to reject that imperial decree.

That banished fairy-like figure hovers before her eyes all the time, when will she match her as a husband-in-law?

Thinking of what the man had said under him, he seemed to have a fire in his heart urging the horse to go faster, even faster...

"Husband...husband..."

Who?

The cold wind at night can't be heard clearly, but the only thing I can do is look back on the horse, who is not Mu Furong who is galloping under the moon?

It was extremely inconvenient for her to be pampered and pampered in fancy clothes on weekdays, and it was too late for her to put on warm clothes for herself when the wind was cold at night.The thin body is extremely delicate, but it doesn't make me feel much disgusted!

Although Mu Furong has a straightforward personality, she has restrained her temperament a lot since marrying him.

Tonight, if there was not something extremely important, she would never dare to follow.With a little thought, he stepped up to his side with his feet clamped on the horse's belly.

"What's the matter?"

"Die'er is seriously ill, mother hopes that husband will return home soon!"

"Why is she seriously ill?" The rope in his hand tightened, and the horse neighed.He thought of his sister simply!But I don't know if this disease is true or not?

"Die'er doesn't know what medicine to take! She has already risked herself for Wen Qingyi this time, so why bother?"

"You should know that I cannot give up Wen Qingyi! He will not belong to anyone, including Die Che." Under the moon, his face was extremely cold.The wheat-colored complexion glowed with a faint cold light, even the fury of the furrowed eyebrows made Mu Furong dare not speak.

Her husband, the husband she misses so much.She is not alone!Today, I finally heard him personally say that he couldn't abandon that person, and he turned a few corners in his heart for a long time before laughing...

"Isn't it okay to satisfy the wish of a dying person? Die'er, she..."

"How?" His voice was calm and unwavering.

"Husband should know her determination this time! I can't turn back now, and it will only take a year and a half to take care of her properly. It's just that I haven't dared to tell my mother about this..."

snort!

I never thought that such an indifferent tone would escape from my husband's lips and teeth!Mu Furong looked at her husband inquisitively, but felt so strange...

"She's so stupid! Actually... I won't enter the palace tonight if she doesn't take this medicine."

If it wasn't for Fu Rong's delay, he might have already rushed into the palace.

Today, he has to admit that he has coveted that throne for a long time...

Maybe before Wen Qingyi appeared, because of the late emperor's entrustment, he wasn't so strong!However, if he and he want to break through this shackle, there is no other way but that position.

Dong Gongyu's feelings are the stumbling block between him and Qingyi.

Morality and ethics have been put aside at this moment.If he went to that position, who would dare to talk about the two of them, and who would separate the two of them.

That day, the actual test was Dong Gongyu's temptation to Wen Qingyi, because that person always wrote everything on his face.

Intuition, it seems that it is not exclusive to women.Dong Gongyu is also sharp!If he went to reject the imperial decree now, he would have to admit Wen Qingyi's identity with his own mouth. To reject it at such a price would be 300 taels of silver!

"Why did your husband say such a thing?"

"There are very few people who know about my relationship with the Wen family. I have to clarify my relationship with Wen Qingyi when I reject the imperial decree. To clarify this relationship is like slapping the Murong family in the face." After the horse neighed, he turned the rope , there is already a calm look in the eyes, and there is no more waves.

Mu Furong felt a slight chill in her heart, and her husband finally gave up on entering the palace, but he was not for Die Che, but for the face of the Murong family.Or maybe... everything is not as simple as my husband said!

The background of walking under the moonlight is lonely and indifferent.Why is the person who shares the bed with me day and night so strange?Perhaps, he had never known him before, and the warmth of that moment was only revealed to her occasionally because she was his wife!If it wasn't Die Che who was lying in the Murong Mansion today but himself, I'm afraid he wouldn't even frown any more. Husband, are you really so cruel?

The day the decree came down!He sat alone at the stone table in the courtyard until the sun rose and the moon set.

A jug of sake, some sorrow...

That back figure seemed to be getting thinner and thinner, Murong Qingjue walked out of his room silently, it was like this at first glance!

The man tilted his head slightly as if he had sensed it, and said in a warm voice, "You're here!"

"En" without saying a word, sat beside Wen Qingyi, put his arms around his shoulders and looked at him carefully.

The same light and delicate eyebrows and eyes, obviously without any expression, make people feel that there is a smile, which always makes people feel warm and friendly.

With a frown and a smile, the peerless style made him finally understand why the painting only showed his side face.It is such an ethereal and beautiful appearance, but the charm is hard to describe.

He bowed his head and kissed his eyebrows lightly, the faint fragrance from the hair penetrated into his heart without the slightest feminine breath, and he was throbbing for a while!

Incline, incline...

He looked at him in bewilderment, even if he wanted to look at his face thousands or even ten thousand times, it was not enough!but not enough...

"Xiao Jue..." He murmured, he was different tonight.That look is an infatuation that I have never had before, an infatuation with myself.

Wen Qingyi was shocked!Touching his cheek, he asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with you?"

"You don't blame me anymore?" He touched the hand on the face and looked at him with deep eyes.

Wen Qingyi shook her head and smiled slightly, "You are not my property after all, and now we don't have many days together, so there is nothing to worry about, don't waste our time"

He gently moved the hand in his hand and pulled it into his arms!

"You have to know that nothing can hinder us. One day I want you to be with me in an upright manner! I will eventually be yours alone, and you will still be."

Wen Qingyi felt sore in her heart!

"This road is not easy! The most difficult thing to face is the closest person. Qingjue, this is the end of the matter, let's let go!"

The phrase let go, he had brewed in his heart many times, and when he said it, it was such a heartache!

"Let go..." He raised his eyebrows lightly, looked down at him with a firm tone that could not be refused, "Wen Qingyi, you are mine for this life. Now...it's too late"

"But I'm going to marry Die Che, your sister..." Wen Qingyi bit her lower lip tightly, unable to restrain the pain in her heart!

Lifting his chin vigorously, seeing his crumbling tears, Murong Qingjue smiled nonchalantly!

"You mean you will be my brother-in-law in the future?"

"En!" He blinked his dew-like eyes, tears slipped down Murong Qing's slender fingers.

Murong Qingjue lowered his head and gently kissed away the tears on his face, his pale lips were sore from the burning of his tears!

"So what? Or did you forget that you were my big brother before this..." He moved his lips to his ear, and called out charmingly: "Big brother"

Hearing his soft call, Wen Qingyi couldn't stop trembling violently!He wanted to push him away, but he was held tightly in his arms.

"Brother... It seems that I have never called you like this before! Why did you call me so fascinated today?" He kept whispering at the base of his ear, biting gently from time to time.Wen Qingyi's face became hot for a while, and she looked at him with watery eyes. He was a little scared tonight!Murong Qingjue, who never showed emotion, had eyes full of emotion, desire, and lust.

"If you like to call...you can call!" He said in a low voice, his body was numb for a while, and his body always expressed the most honest expression.He climbed up to his neck shyly, and said in an inaudible voice, "Come into the house..."

tonight!I'm afraid it's the last time...

"Qingyi...Big brother...!" He smiled intoxicatedly, the shadow of the moonlight cast on his face was full of charm.Hands slowly moved down his body to his waist, hugging his beloved in a gentle and affectionate embrace, looking down at the shy look of the man, he felt a sense of love in his heart, and walked towards the room step by step.

The next day, early morning!

Those eyes full of mist opened suddenly, looking at the messy clothes around him, beside him...and him.

"Wake up!" He held his head and stared at him for an unknown amount of time, with a smile on his lips that was not easy to reveal, looking at him so tenderly.

Last night, Wen Qingyi's performance seemed to satisfy him.Today, he didn't leave so early, and still wanted to wait for him to wake up to see his shy appearance.

Wen Qingyi looked at him in bewilderment and incomprehension!

"You...why don't you leave?"

"I thought you wanted to wake up and see me"

"Why did I see you when I woke up, I'm not a woman!" He turned around awkwardly, only to find that the swollen and painful place was in pain like a tear.All kinds of things happened yesterday, he clenched his lower lip in annoyance, how could he be so proactive?Once, again, again... Finally, it was Murong Qingjue who was worried about his body, so he hugged him and fell asleep.

Murong Qingjue's eyes darkened for a while!

"I never regarded you as a woman, you are just Wen Qingyi! The person I like has nothing to do with gender."

Wen Qingyi's heart was moved for a while, and she smiled a little with her back turned to him.

"What if... I'm not Wen Qingyi? What if I become an ugly monster?"

That hand wrapped around his waist gently, holding a strand of his beautiful hair and playing with it!

"Then I like you ugly, because what I love is only the soul living in your heart, not your appearance..."

Murong Qingjue!

With a sudden tremor in his heart, he quietly turned around and looked directly at him...

It was originally a pair of cold and ruthless eyes, but at this moment, all defenses against him were taken off, and they looked at themselves sincerely and devoutly.

Wen Qingyi held his hand, not knowing what to say for a while!

Why, this sentence should be said when he is about to give up?What courage does he have to say to him so far...

"Why do you think this way? I will never give up on you even if I give up everything, not to mention that you are married to Die Che... Even if you go to other places, I will find you. You will never leave me in this life."

other places!He suddenly thought of the Wen family's family property, Wen Qingyi looked at Murong Qingjue vigilantly, did he know the recent movements of the Wen family?The feeling of moving just now faded from his eyes in an instant.

Murong Qingjue looked at him with great interest, and curled the corners of his lips: "I just want to tell you that I won't touch the Wen family, so you let your father not be nervous. If I'm around one day, I will keep the house warm for you." eternal peace"

"What about your mother?" He still said with a trace of anger

"You know, you surpass everything in my heart! I even let go of my hatred for the Wen family for you. If you want to make it up, promise me! Don't leave me." A kiss fell between his brows, Wen Qingyi I can't help but sigh in my heart, I can't help but be ruthless, right?

He smiled tiredly and nodded slightly!Is this answer considered ambiguous?He shouldn't have asked...

As if he had taken a reassurance, Murong Qingjue firmly wrapped him in his arms and murmured: "Believe me, no matter who I'm with, I only have you in my heart, and everything I do is just to lead you in an open and honest manner." hands"

So, Murong Qingjue, what do you really want to do?

Do you love An Junchu?

This morning, my heart is a little bit cold!

The road ahead is still unknown...