Purple Qi Donglai

"When will you propose marriage?" Feng Jiu patted the hand on her waist,

Donghua couldn't hold back his smile for a while, he slightly distanced himself from her, and gently scratched the tip of her nose, his eyes were full of doting,

"The lady can't be exhausted? Are you in such a hurry to marry me?" His narrow eyes were slightly narrowed, and his tone seemed to be teasing and playful, but it made the woman in front of him feel dissatisfied.

"Donghua, I suddenly discovered something." Feng Jiu was not annoyed, but just looked at him with a playful face while crossing her hands on her chest.

Donghua tilted his head slightly to look at her, and it happened that Feng Jiu caught a trace of doubt in his eyes, and a pair of beautiful eyes quickly slid across a trace of elusive playfulness.

She turned around gently, walked around Donghua, and walked under the peach tree in the distance.

After a while, she said such a sentence that Donghua couldn't believe

"You should have heard of the step by step in the chess game." The ethereal and flat voice came to Donghua's ears, and his pupils dilated for a moment, as if shocked, looking into the distance, his face full of unbelievable meaning,

"Are you kidding me?" He raised his voice slightly, his jaw raised slightly,

After a while, he shook his head lightly, smiled helplessly, and ran towards Feng Jiu in the distance.

Feng Jiu leaned against the tree and closed her eyes for a while, her upper eyelids were pressed heavily against her lower eyelids, she didn't hear what Donghua said,

"Asleep?" Donghua raised his head and glanced at Fengjiu with some doubts, then waved his hand in front of her eyes. Seeing that she didn't respond, he breathed a sigh of relief, but unexpectedly Feng Jiu suddenly opened her eyes. Donghua seemed to be startled, and subconsciously took a few steps back, but when she heard her triumphant smile, she clutched her chest pretending to be shocked,

"Jiu'er, you're trying to scare me to death," Feng Jiu covered her belly and laughed for a while, then coughed a few times to stabilize her mind, and walked towards him.

Donghua looked at the reflection on the petals, it seemed to be getting closer, so he suddenly raised his head,

The smile on Feng Jiu's face gradually became a little stiff, until finally seeing the face that was getting closer and closer, the successful smile froze on her face,

There was a trace of cunning in Donghua's eyes, and he gradually approached Fengjiu until he narrowed the distance between them, until he could clearly feel her warm breath on his face, and when he caught a glimpse of her earlobe becoming When it became more rosy and more attractive, he finally showed his smug smile. Before Feng Jiu could speak, he blocked the words she hadn't uttered in her mouth. His four lips met, and the tip of his tongue lightly brushed her lips. Teeth, he didn't taste her taste until he reached the tip of the small tongue that was hiding everywhere, not as sweet as wine, but with a unique floral fragrance, silky and soft, the dexterous little tongue intertwined in the mouth On the four walls, the trickle of juanjuan collided with the tenderness, and then the rippling water bloomed on the tip of the tongue, until it dripped on the heart, with slight ripples.

After a while, when the breathing of the two of them gradually became unstable, he let go of the hand covering her waist, opened a slight distance, looked down at her,

Her skin is faintly glowing with a seductive tender red, even a little tenderer than the pale pink peach blossom petals, delicate and charming, captivating,

"This is the consequence of making fun of me, the emperor," a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, his thin bony joints brushed across her cheeks, and a few strands of hair wrapped around her temples were gathered behind her ears, his movements were very gentle,

Seeing that she lowered her head for a while without responding, he chuckled lightly and took her into his arms.

Suddenly there was the whistling of the wind, mixed with a few rippling breaths, the sound was not loud, but it was extraordinarily reassuring.

"Maybe it's time for me to accompany you to Qingqiu," Donghua said, stroking her hair,

"Could it be that you're lying to me this time?" Feng Jiu looked up at him,

"I don't seem to have lied to you before? Except...?" Donghua raised his eyebrows slightly and looked into the distance.

"! So you really lied to me?" Feng Jiu asked slightly dissatisfied,

But seeing that Donghua didn't speak, he turned his back and walked towards the distance, but nodded lightly at the moment he turned his back,

In fact, except for the Sanshengshi incident, you will never know about the half-heart-cutting and engraving, and I will never tell you. Pass her hand and walk towards the distance together,

"It can be regarded as living up to the feelings, it's so good," Si Ming folded his hands beside the peach tree behind him, some peach blossom petals were intertwined between the thin joints, and the petals were scattered on his gray robe with the evening wind. Falling on his shoulders, his gaze was like a bottomless pool of water, deep and ethereal, without any emotion, as if expressing other people's feelings, or lamenting himself, he suddenly picked up the The two jars of Peach Blossom Drunk next to him were obtained from Zheyan's place yesterday. The thin joints covered the edge of the wine jars, seeming presumptuous yet restrained. He trembled up and down under the baptism of wine, and slid down his throat into his chest cavity and into his heart. Somehow, when he tasted this peach blossom drunk again today, he felt a little bitter. It slowly became bitter and even a bit spicy, and a few wisps of wine trickled out from the corner of his mouth. He raised the back of his hand and wiped the corner of his mouth. The back of Bai Jiu's hand was gleaming with crystal water, and under the reflection of the moonlight, he looked a little Dazzling, a little mist gushed out of his eyes, there was still half of the wine in the jug, and he hadn't drank it all yet, and his fingers holding the wine jug trembled slightly,

"What's the matter? Are you unhappy about the emperor's wedding?" The cold voice came to his ears, as if the bitterness in his throat hadn't flowed into his throat with the wine, and hadn't slipped down his chest into his heart. Atrium, and then merged into the scarlet blood, he is most familiar with her, but also least understands her,

Si Ming picked up another unopened wine jar beside him, and threw it to her without even looking at it.

"Siming Xingjun, you are so good today that I am eye-opening." Without being annoyed, she raised her hand to take over the wine jar in the air, lifted the dusty cover on it, and wrapped around the altar wall, with him. Leaning together by the peach tree,

"Is the moonlight still beautiful today?" He smiled and pointed to the bright moon hidden in the mysterious sea of ​​stars, but he didn't look at Liyou beside him, and asked in a flat tone,

"The cool evening breeze, the hazy moonlight, what's not to love about this scene?" Li You took a sip of the wine while holding the wine jar,

But I saw him looking down at the petals gently crushing under his feet,

"Actually, sometimes I am very happy for the emperor and the little highness. After suffering, three lives and three generations can finally stay together." He took a deep breath, trying to calm down his fluctuating emotions for a long time before slowly confiding road,

He turned his head slightly to look at her, with a deep smile in his clear eyes.Shouldn't he be extravagant, just look at her silently like this?

"You and God Yu Xun are going to get married soon, right?" He raised his hand and took a sip of the wine, but he didn't notice that the moment he was asking her, his little finger trembled slightly,

"It should be, but I'm not in a hurry," Yan You smiled lightly, looking at the sea of ​​stars in the sky with deep eyes, the bright moonlight reflected on her white face through the glistening water, and her tone was so flat that she couldn't hear it. express any emotion,

Si Ming wanted to say something, but couldn't, it was like a thorn stuck in her throat, pulled by the ups and downs of her breath, a bit painful,

After a while, he just paced forward with the wine jar in his hand, and only after a while did he turn around and look at Yan You,

"Yuyou, if I knew you before him back then, would the result be different?" Si Ming smiled and looked at Liyou, although it was half a joke, but also full of seriousness.

"Maybe," the tone he blurted out made him feel a little relieved, but she was stunned for a while,

For tens of thousands of years, he finally heard the answer he wanted, even if he missed it, it was worth it,

In fact, there is no one to blame for such an ending, but at the time, he was at a loss. If he missed it, he would miss it after all. He recognized,

If possible, I hope you can turn around and look at the figure of the person behind you, instead of walking forward blindly, passing both the scenery and the people. .

The evening wind that day was a little bit cool, and gusts of evening wind blew on his gray robe, as if hitting his heart with chills. The hazy moonlight reflected on the two of them, making their backs look like It grew more and more exciting, and they heard many voices that day, including laughter, wind, petals scattered, and the bitter voice that belonged only to him,

She looked up at the bright moon for a long time that day, so long that the cool wind gradually permeated the skin along her arms with a slight coolness, so long that her neck was sore and numb, so long that she listened to the sound of the wind for a long time.

After a while, she suddenly raised her head, looked at the back of the person in front of her, and met his eyes as he turned around. Those eyes, which were full of mist, were filled with some unspeakable and deliberately suppressed feelings. , which she has never seen, and which he has never shown,

She only remembered that day when she looked at his back by the moonlight, what he said suddenly,

"In those old times, I loved you for tens of thousands of years." His body trembled slightly, not just from the wind blowing, but also from emotional catharsis, not from the catalyst of alcohol, but from uncontrollable emotions,

Li You suddenly raised his head to look at him, just for a moment, his back was not as lingering as before. He didn't look back again, and the bright and long back was so determined, so desolate under the reflection of the moonlight,

"I will let you go, and I will no longer love you, whether it was before or in the future," he took a deep breath, tried his best to calm down his emotions, then turned around and wanted to lift his legs to leave.

She didn't say anything more. When he passed by her side, the wide sleeves let the breeze blow, brushing the broken hair at her temples, but it could also cause the wine jar beside her to fall to the ground and shatter. The sound made by the altar falling into the petals is not loud, but it is also very clear and piercing.

It wasn't until they got farther and farther away that the joints he held between the palms were slightly loosened, and the joints were a little white and lost their original blood color.

The moment he turned around to leave, he was completely drained of all the strength in his body, and the soreness gradually spreading to his limbs made him gradually feel powerless,

The fragments scattered all over the ground, and the water splashed wet the robe. Who is gradually dying?And who is gradually fleeing?indistinguishable, indistinguishable,