The villain king really doesn't want to rebel

The air has been frozen since Luo Hanjue said that sentence.

As the only man, Wen Yongning didn't dare to take a deep breath.

His gaze wandered back and forth between the two women, under the cramped suffocation, Wen Yongning suddenly found a blind spot.

It's a coincidence that he didn't see the color of Luo Hanjue's clothes clearly in the dark before, but when he got to the bright spot of daylight, he discovered that the two women were still wearing the same blue color.

The man held his jaw, feeling that his teeth were getting more and more sour.

At the corner of the dark building, the two women looked at each other indifferently, until Qing Yun traced the hook line at the end of his eyes and suddenly became flexible.

She smiled, probably the most beautiful style of a woman.

It was Qing Yun who spoke first.

"This guest didn't expect to have such a clever mouth, but it's not the same as his appearance."

"My concubine thought..." Luo Hanjue took over the hesitant ending.

"What are you thinking? It's just a casual glance, which can define people." The woman with a pale face said coldly, "It is said that Mrs. Qing is a sensible person. It seems that some things are true. Seeing is believing.”

Luo Hanjue's displeasure was obvious to everyone present.

However, such a tit-for-tat dislike is rarely straightforward for Luo Hanjue.

The strength between the waist and sides should have reached the point where it would leave bruises, cursing in the bottom of his heart, Wen Yan looked sideways with a rather calm face.

In her eyes, the person who has always been cold and indifferent is frowning at this moment, and the lower lip has been bitten by the tip of the teeth, showing an unknown color of blood, and the fierce breath is overflowing, and the corners of the upturned eyes are a little red , Luo Hanjue locked Qing Yun's expression tightly, which always made Wen Yan inexplicably think of the cheetahs crawling on the hunting ground.

And she is the herbivorous rabbit that was carried into the nest and pressed under the fluff on the chest and abdomen of the female leopard.

This is being protected by people.

On weekdays, Wen Yan wanted to laugh out loud at his sudden idea.

But now she just turned her face away, still calm, using some soft strength with the hands wrapped around the woman's shoulders, and in silence she was slowly soothing the trembling of Luo Hanjue's whole body.

Wen Yan's eyes looked over Qing Yun's shoulder, and she didn't care about this woman's gaze.

All the candles around here were lit up, so that the pink silk and satin hanging around the building seemed to reflect gorgeous light, and there was more of an ambiguous atmosphere.

No matter how you look at it, you can't get along with a serious person like Luo Hanjue who can't get the point of making a joke.

But in my memory, this serious woman who would be fully dressed even in summer is now standing in Fengyue Tower, looking furious. Outsiders always feel that this woman's strength is a bit exaggerated.

Bright colors are forced to be stained with mottled grime.

Wen Yan's heart is depressed, people always want to pay more to cherish after facing up to their feelings.

In a dark place where no one else could see, she brushed away the long hair on the back of Luo Hanjue's shoulders and neck, Wen Yan gently rubbed it with her thumb and index finger like she was smoothing the hair of a large beast. Clear bones.

It was smooth there, and the soft flesh was still trembling slightly.

Luo Hanjue suddenly relaxed, she blinked lightly, the heroic and cold person, before the blush stained her face, she seemed to realize something suddenly, like a stress, Luo Hanjue hugged Wen Yan's waist His hand seemed to fly away.

Once again, she hurt Wen Yan.

"I'm sorry..." While blurting out, the woman wanted to take a big step back without hesitation.

But if he really made such a big retreat, Wen Yan's little trick would also be discovered.

But in the next second, Luo Hanjue was dragged, and his usually stable figure also swayed.

It turned out that it was Wen Yan who stretched out his hand one step earlier. The young man seemed to have seen through the woman's intentions in advance. She grabbed the fingertip that was trying to escape from her body, and pressed it back to the waist that still had the woman's remaining warmth.

Seriously, Luo Hanjue was pulled back into the protective circle of prey by the original owner.

This is a self-guided trap for grass-eating rabbits.

"What are you doing? Is this king's waist not thin enough? Or is it that you are not comfortable enough to touch?"

The tone of the speech was still familiar with arrogance, and Luo Hanjue felt that she was pulled into a hug, which was very warm.The hand that was pulled over by her force was also pressed on a thin waist.

Her mood suddenly calmed down.

Unable to let Luo Hanjue see the angle, Wen Yan forced a smile, she knew that her waist would definitely suffer various setbacks in the future.

Luo Hanjue was still a little dazed after being treated like this.The line of sight is also a little at a loss where it stops.

In the end, after going around for a while, he returned to the place where the temperature was abnormally high, and the sharp aura in his purple eyes dissipated a lot.

Wen Yan looked and looked at the person in his arms, feeling a little more sympathetic, and also noticed the woman's blank expression.

She raised her head to guide the people who were still in a daze, while silently muttering "It's so cute..." in her heart, while holding on to someone who was still trying to escape.

The older one is always timid at critical moments, and habitually hides in the dark to digest his emotions.

Wen Yan might not know in time when Luo Hanjue's silence started, but what she watched since she was a child was Luo Hanjue's back.

So, she still couldn't give up, she chased after him like a moth to a flame for so long, even in her 20 years of youth, when she thought about it carefully, it was all traces of being with this person, even after she lost her memory, she chose to favor Qingyun Youjia, although it sounds contemptible to say it, but subconsciously, Wen Yan felt similar the moment he saw Qing Yun's eyebrows.

It's very similar to a little prince who can't remember his face at all.

The self-righteous favor is tilted to the innocent, and the indifference is unreasonable after entertainment.

Wen Yan felt that she was really ridiculous. It was so ridiculous that she just followed a little bit vaguely and made friends with Qing Yun who was still an oiran for half a month, but she just didn't do anything. At that time, Wen Yan didn't know why she restrained herself. , although in the end he was almost fainted by the drug given by others.

Almost eaten and wiped clean.

Now, Wen Yan is quietly looking at Qing Yun in front of her. The days when they had fun together did exist, and they were very happy back then.But after realizing the crisis, it is true that he deliberately avoided all communication with this woman.

After much deliberation, Wen Yan couldn't say any more.

Because she made her own choice.

In the end, the five fingers clasped together, the palm covered the back of the hand, and the warmth and coolness trapped between the fingers was unquestionable.

In the darkness of the surroundings, Wang An held his palms high, and the body temperature from the other person had begun to warm up.

Wen Yan is making sure of one thing without shy away.

——There is nothing wrong with what Luo Hanjue said.

Wen Yan said loudly: "I've found the person I'm looking for. So please let Madam make room."

"It's late at night, and now we're going home together."

As soon as the words fell, the candle at the corner of the building was finally lit.

Under the bright colors, Luo Hanjue's purple eyes were surprisingly bright, especially when looking at that person.

The girl seemed to have noticed something, she turned her angle a little bit, her young and beautiful eyebrows, her peach blossom eyes were curved, and she was a little more cunning and gentle.

Qing Yun knew what Wen Yan meant. Maybe a long time ago, she would defend her conflict with others like this.

But it's different now.

So between looking at each other, the corners of Qing Yun's smiling lips finally lost their curvature. She quietly looked at the two people on the other side of the door, Qing Yun was a little dazed.

In fact, it's no different, the same door, except that she was the one standing next to Wen Yan just now.

The woman standing outside the door said softly: "Have you already made your choice?"

No one responded.

Wen Yan looked ahead calmly, and she led the choice by her side, step by step, out of the darkness inside the door where the light couldn't reach.

The moment he stepped out of the threshold, the trembling of his palms calmed down for the first time, and the bright warm sun bloomed on Wen Yan's young and beautiful face, which dispelled the shady shade of this bustling place.

The girl's bustling clothes flicked across, and Qing Yun tightly clenched her arms around her chest. She told herself that the information that person gave her was indeed correct. Since she separated from her two years ago, Wen Yan's private life is very clean. She rejects all men and women who have different hearts.

Therefore, she must be unusual in Wen Yan's heart.

Qing Yun's eyes were a little lax, and she suddenly thought of a word.

The sense of weight of that kind of words is just contained in the heart silently, and it will feel warm in the heart.And just two years ago, she occupied that position in Wen Yan's heart.

She used to feel like she was the only one.

But now?The person in charge in Lanlou slowly recalled the hands that clasped each other in mid-air, both young and clean and beautiful.

She should have sneered to suppress Luo Hanjue's inferiority complex.But Qingyun understood again that she had no chance, and someone would not let her have this chance to do it again.

After everyone had walked a few miles away, Qing Yun was still standing on the other side of the door, she was holding her palms, as if there was a familiar warmth faintly visible.

Finally, the woman slowly let go of her strength.

Wen Yongning and Qin Zan left early.

As if the two men had reached an agreement at the same time, they followed one direction and left Luo Hanjue's field of vision. No matter how you looked at the back, it seemed that they were running away.

She thought it was a little funny.

It was already late at night, and not far from Lanlou was a bustling street.

Walking on the road, the colorful lanterns that turn around are reflected on every face, which is always a little psychedelic and dazzling.

It should be because the Huachu Festival is coming soon, many vendors and neighbors on the road have begun to put on new window grilles, and prominent wheat wind chimes are hung on the doors.

It looked more lively than that of Yingchun.

Luo Hanjue looked at the scenery passing by her side, she stared intently like a child.

Then, her fingers were gently pinched, Luo Hanjue turned her head sideways, and Shao □ □ Yue's side face did not change any expression.Amidst the noise, General Luo heard someone ask, "Do you think these look good?"

"Well, when I was very young, I only knew how to practice martial arts, and I didn't know how to celebrate festivals at home. I have seen the smoke of gunpowder at night from a distance, so it is very strange to see these."

"Um--"

Wen Yan seemed to casually say: "Then next month's fireworks, just happen to be lucky for you."

"The person in charge of Yuqiong Building sent invitations to my house early on. Every time they have these activities, they will invite me over. The attic at the highest point will always be cleaned and vacated."

Although she is afraid of heights, she always refuses.

Luo Hanjue didn't speak, and the broken "um" sound in his throat and nose seemed to be puzzled.

The tall and handsome girl touched the bridge of her nose, but she still didn't get a response for a long time, Wen Yan felt a little embarrassed.

"Alas! That is to say, I say!"

Wen Yan blushed, avoided the crowds, and lured a woman into an alley.

The girl's eyes were shining brightly. Seeing Luo Hanjue's confused expression, she covered the corner of her mouth with her free hand and said in a "vicious" muffled voice: "Next month's Huachu Festival, come with me, I will take you Go watch the fireworks."

This is an invitation.

After realizing this, Luo Hanjue's calm expression began to change little by little, the narrow and long phoenix eyes slowly rounded, the long curly hair was frizzy, and the woman's stunned appearance was a bit similar to a cat.

She seemed to have just entered Wen Yan's track.

Luo Hanjue said in a shy voice, "So, what His Highness said in front of that person is true?"

"Otherwise. You can't really be in a daze until now. You can't really listen to a word of what this king said."

How long has passed, this woman seemed to have just woken up from a big dream, Wen Yan looked at the blank eyes of the person in front of her, and smiled helplessly.

"You guy, why do things always go wrong at critical moments?"

The young man's soft tone seemed coquettish and complaining.

why?The woman blinked her eyes, as if something hot flowed out.

"Why did you do this?" Luo Hanjue began to ask, she took a step forward, staring stubbornly at this young face, "Tell me, Wen Yan, tell me what are you thinking? What do you want to do?" , why did you do that?"

Tell me everything, I want to know everything about you.

The woman's hands on the young girl's thin shoulders trembled slightly. She gained some courage, which came from her fear of the unknown.

They seem to coincide with a certain day in memory, the alley is filled with crowds, it's so lively, Luo Hanjue can clearly capture all the sounds approaching her, but she is in those eyes looking at her, Luo Hanjue could only see herself.

Her urgency with selfish desires seemed to have a sense of self-humiliation, inexplicably and appropriately, it made Luo Hanjue feel the burning behind her ears, and in the second before she flinched, Luo Hanjue slowly relaxed Breathing, let Wen Yan pull her into his arms.

Luo Hanjue suppressed her evasive steps when she heard every word in her ear.

"I'm too young and too impulsive, so I always do a lot of stupid things that don't match my heart, and I feel that every time you react to me, you are very cold. I only care about myself in everything, and I never ask you what you think."

Wen Yan paused, his voice was incredibly gentle and peaceful, "Whatever will happen to you in the future, where I make you unhappy, and what you think I did wrong, tell me, tell me everything, I don't want to let you You are sad."

Speaking of this, the girl arched her fluffy head nestled on the woman's shoulders and neck again, sullenly and arrogantly: "No, that's not right. The sentence just now is overthrown, you just like to hold yourself back like this It’s like a boring gourd. You have to get rid of this point, and it’s okay, I don’t think you are good at this point, and you must discuss everything with me in the future.”

Wen Yan's breath gently brushed the woman's smooth and delicate back of the neck, she hugged her treasure more and more tightly, she babbled like she had said a lot, but also seemed to have explained nothing clearly.

In the end, Luo Hanjue listened to the man wrapping around her waist, leaning into her ear and saying:

"I want to know everything about you."

It seemed that there were really only two of them left in the world, standing at a corner of the street, separated from all the hustle and bustle of the outside world.

This is the only one that belongs to her.

After a long, long time of missing and wasting, Luo Hanjue realized this.

At this moment, the woman who was often overwhelmed by many heavy memories seemed to be no longer sad.

That night that troubled Luo Hanjue for a long time, as if he was valued at this moment, he carefully gave a definite answer.

Luo Hanjue thought to himself, if he could turn this favored moment into an eternal possession.She wants to be the person standing by her side, who can always, always, always, that's fine.

As long as it is the same as now, Wen Yan can firmly hold her hand again.

Luo Hanjue can do everything for her.

The voices outside the alley suddenly became full of voices, and someone shouted: "Wow, someone has started to set off fireworks." "Everyone, go to the pier to watch!" "Yes, yes, go and watch the excitement!"

The girl lowered her eyes, her slender eyelashes fluttered like a butterfly dance, and Wen Yan moved her lips at the last second when the fireworks exploded.

Calm, but not badly clear every word.

"I like you, Luo Hanjue."

"The promise under the tree that day," Wen Yan described Luo Hanjue's gradually changing expression under the night, a bright and childlike smile naturally appeared on his face, but he suppressed a slight sob.

"I'm here for an appointment."

The candle in the night sky that never rises finally shines on those who long for it.

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