Moonfall Canglong

Reject Your Majesty's good intention of marrying.

This time, everyone thought that Princess Huarong must be Princess Ping without a doubt, why not His Majesty bestowed a marriage to King Ning, it is really unpredictable.

Seeing a person in front of him, Ping Wangfeng's eyes lit up, and he called out to that person, "Yo~ Xiao Yuan'er!"

Yuan Yao paused, and the corner of his mouth twitched, so many civil and military officials were there!I really don't know if I should take it...

"Although we haven't seen each other for three years, Xiao Yuan'er won't forget me, right? This is really sad. Yuan'er is ruthless, ruthless!"

Yu Qingliu's face darkened...

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14. No.20 Chapter...

"Although we haven't seen each other for three years, Xiao Yuan'er won't forget me, right? This is really sad. Yuan'er is ruthless, ruthless!" Ping Wang looked sad, like Xizi holding his heart, but still That face full of foolishness...

Yu Xiang's face just sank slightly, but he still kept his eyes fixed on the beautiful ladies dancing gracefully in the arena.

Seeing that Yu Xiang didn't respond, the emperor reprimanded King Ping: "Lie'er!"

"Brother Huang, Brother Huang just drank two more cups and met—old friend, hehe...it's just a joke." Prince Ping looked sideways with a pair of peach blossoms, and the thousands of romances were only in his eyes.

The old ministers on the side were not surprised, they still should eat, drink, laugh and watch; while those new junior ministers were all speechless, thinking that King Ping really favored him.

The emperor shook his head helplessly, and subconsciously glanced at Concubine Yi—no, now he is the empress's meaning, and sure enough, half of his face has turned black.

Yi Ci saw that Yu Xiang was very interested in the West Moon Dancer who was performing on stage, so he sarcastically said: "This West Moon Dancer is really good at dancing, her posture is as soft as a willow, and she is graceful..."

Before he finished speaking, the emperor said nervously: "Ci'er, then..." After being stared at by Yi Ci, he changed his words slavishly, "Cough, it's really beautiful..."

The emperor worried in his heart, "I'm talking about meaning, I can also dance. Although it's a sword dance, it's still passable. You can't dislike me!"

Unexpectedly, Yici went on to say trickily: "According to Sister Huarong, this dancer is the pillar of the first dance hall in the West Moon Emperor's Capital. She is indeed a superb dancer, and she is so glamorous that even Master Yu can't even blink her eyes." It's over!"

Princess Hua Rong pursed her lips and said with a smile: "It's just a little dancer, if Yu Xiang likes it, feel free to take it with her."

The emperor understood and said with a smile: "Does Master Yu have such intentions?"

Yu Qingliu raised his eyelids slightly, and said calmly: "This minister already has a fiancée."

The emperor squinted his eyes, and managed to hold back his laughter.On the other side, the blood on Yuan Yao's face faded away!

After enjoying many strange performances brought by Xiyue, Princess Huarong took an excuse to leave the banquet.Seeing that the emperor was lazy, he quickly pretended to be tired and left the banquet.

Originally, the emperor was at the table, and all the courtiers, big and small, pretended to be gentle, and did not dare to speak loudly.At that time, the emperor and queen had already left the banquet, so they let go a lot, especially the four kings An, Ning, Ping, and Ding. The brothers hadn't seen each other for three years, and they even caught Ping Wang and drank a lot of wine.

Although Yu Xiang was usually indifferent, he was toasted several glasses of wine by King Ping who took the opportunity, and some cheerful courtiers and colleagues also came up to him. One said congratulations to Yu Xiang for getting married, and the other said it was a pity that his daughter was waiting for Yu Xiang to marry him , Since you can't be an in-law, let's drink this cup!

No matter how generous Yu Xiang was, he couldn't bear this lifeless forced feeding, so he left the banquet on the pretext of having something to do at home.

Prince Ping looked at the direction Yu Xiang was going in with drunken eyes, smiled frivolously, hugged the dancer beside him and rubbed carelessly...

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15. No.20 once...

Yu Qingliu rubbed his drowsy temples, and vaguely remembered that there was a small lotus pond in the back garden of the Lenggong Palace. Yuan Yao mentioned that if he admired the lotus under the moonlight, it would not be a comfortable and peaceful interpretation.

With a smile, he picked up the hem of the wide formal suit and tied it around his waist, and with his intuition, he walked towards the cold palace.

When Yu Xiang arrived, there was already another person by the pond, the moon was covered by dark clouds, and the moon-white person seemed to merge into the darkness, Yu Qingliu laughed and called softly: "Yuan'er..."

(An extra word: Yuebai is not white, but a light blue that is close to white.)

Surprisingly, he stepped forward to hug the person, but felt the person in his arms struggling slightly, Yu Xiang said wronged like a child: "Don't you want to talk to me during the day, don't you even want to talk to me in your dreams..."

Only then did the person in his arms stop twisting, but his body was still stiff.

Yu Xiang took off his heavy dress with dark purple and gold patterns, spread it on the grass, sat on it with Yuan Yao in his arms, and said softly as if he was afraid of shattering his dream, "Does Yuan Er miss me?" Talking to himself with a smile, "You must miss me, but you haven't said a word to me for nine days!"

He rubbed the person in his arms again, and muttered joyfully in a low voice: "Yuaner, Yuaner, Yuaner..."

Yuan Yao's eyes were red... Why, why bother... Didn't he already have a fiancée?

Yue'er quietly poked out half of her face, under the faint moonlight, the lotus pond was naturally in full bloom without any lotus, a cool spring breeze blew by, Yuan Yao shivered, and couldn't help shrinking into Yu Xiang's warm and spacious embrace.

Yu Qingliu looked fascinatedly at Yuan Yao's watery almond eyes, and said in a low voice, "Yuan'er, you are so beautiful..."

Yu Qingliu couldn't help leaning over to hold those tender lips, and quietly poked out the tip of his tongue to test it out, and quickly retreated as if he was afraid of being hated, but he might as well brush Yuan Yao's row of jade teeth, causing the person in his arms to groan softly. chant...

Yuan Yao involuntarily wrapped his arms around Yu Xiang's neck, that's all, who knows where the future is, just indulge once, and then come back to the time!

Sucking off Yuan Yao's teardrops for some unknown reason, Yu Qingliu said heartbroken: "You seem real today, and he cried like this, as soon as I touched him, he cried...he must hate me... "

Yuan Yao bit his lip, tightly wrapped around Yu Xiang's neck, and printed his lips heavily...

what is that?It turned out to be Yuan Er's tears, you made him cry again, it's time to stop...

Why can't I stop?

He tossed and turned and sucked Yuan Yao's tongue, and the crystal clear honey water that could not be swallowed ran down Yuan Yao's slender neck and dripped onto Yu Qingliu's thick purple robe.

Yu Qingliu went all the way up, ripping off Yuan Yao's thin single clothes, sucking Yuan Yao's collarbone and neck heavily as if treating delicious food...

Yuan Yao took a deep breath, and shamelessly said: "Don't come here..." Although it's late at night, no one will come to this cold palace...But, can it be...Is that so? ...

Yu Qingliu looked at Yuan Yao's face that was about to be stuffed into the ground, and said with a smile, "Yes, it's not good here, Yuan'er, let's go home..."

After finishing speaking, he took off another long gown to wrap around the half-dried Yuan Yao who had been peeled off by himself... Anyway, the ceremonial robes worn by the envoy of Xiyue were complicated and complicated. will feel cold.

The moon shadow is cool and the wind is gone, and there is no place where mandarin ducks are astringent.Only the outer robe that was forgotten by Yu Xiang and the torn moon white outer shirt made Yue'er believe that she just saw a shameful scene...

But, could it be that only Yue'er saw it?

……

"Oh, why did they leave! Tsk tsk, I thought I could watch the whole thing!" A beautiful man lamented. The red dress was flamboyant like blood, and his gorgeous face was under the moon, like a fairy who had strayed into the world by mistake. !

The man in black on the other side easily picked up the man in red, and said coldly: "It's not a pity, let's play it for ourselves!"

The man in red yelled, "Hey, hey! Don't we catch up and take a look? It's so stingy! I'm not looking at outsiders! That's..."

A lively night.The weeping willow by the lotus pond quietly sighed to the moon...

——————————The dividing line that should have been there———

"Grandpa, why didn't Father come to see me?" A little boy pulled a man by the hem of his clothes, raised his head and asked, with tears of grievance in his big almond eyes.

The man was squatting, with a little cinnabar between his brows that seemed charming and red.The man stared at the boy and asked, "Isn't it good to accompany grandpa and grandma? If your father comes, he will definitely take you away. Grandpa will be bored!"

Kneading the boy's black hair into a bird's nest, taking advantage of the boy's mouth curling up, he was about to burst into tears and shouted: "Ah! I remind you! Your father hates people crying the most!"

"Really?" The boy sniffed, held back his tears and said in anticipation: "Then I won't cry, I'll be obedient. Will Father come to see me?"

The man slapped the boy on the back of the head. It seemed to be extremely heavy, but in fact it was just a very light slap, but his tone was still fierce. He stared and said, "I like your father so much? Is grandpa not as beautiful as your father?"

A man in black clothes next to him couldn't bear to hold the man on his lap, pinched the man's nose lightly, and said with feigned anger: "You are such an adult, you still bully children!"

The man muttered dissatisfied: "...how can there be bullying..."

The almond-eyed boy looked at his grandparents and left him aside again, and got up, wanting to cry without tears, so he squatted in the corner and grabbed the grass by himself: "...don't hurt me...you lie to me..."

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