Chapter 25 The Charm of Love

The cold cicada is sad, and the sound is lonely.

This early autumn night is really cool.

Xiaoyan saw that his son was still sitting in the pavilion at this time. He couldn't help but be a little worried. It was easy to fall into the cold weather of the autumn night! With courage, when Xiaoyan wanted to persuade the prince to go back to his room to rest, a slender hand was placed on his shoulder. Before he could be surprised, the man had already shaken his hand with a smile, signaling him not to speak. He took a good fox fur jacket and walked towards the man.

Qingyi wanted to surprise him, but he heard her sigh and stopped. I only heard him say to himself, "It's the Autumn Festival again... Hey...", "Since it's cold at night, why doesn't Binghu stay in the house?" Gently put the fox jacket on him, and Qing Yi said slowly.

"! Ah..." It was too sudden. Hearing her voice, Binghu suddenly turned around and saw the person he thought about day and night! She looked at herself with a smile, and her hair was stained with a little frost. Looking at her appearance, she rushed back all night.

"Really, you won't take care of yourself without a flowerboy? Come on, come on, warm the kettle." Qingyi reached out and took his hand and found that his hand was very cold. Suddenly, he was very annoyed. Can't he take care of himself? I sent someone to take him to this side of the courtyard, but at least he was assigned to serve him. When did her Binghu become so desolate?!

The people who accompanied Qingyi quickly sent a small copper stove, wrapped in soft satin to avoid scalding their hands.

He put the stove into the palm of his hand with his own hands. Qingyi stood behind him and opened his hands and hugged him. Because Binghu sat, her hug was not so clumsy and more intimate. When the shadow guards next to him saw this scene, they all wisely went far away.

"Are you very tired...Phoenix...Phoenix." Feeling that the person holding him had no movement, Binghu's heart trembled. He now knows that today's Qingyi is the supreme of the Ninth Five-Year Plan and the ruler of the magnificent country. Will she... still pity such a lowly self? Do you deserve her?

Qingyi did not answer, and Binghu felt even more humiliated. For a moment, neither of them had a word.

"Does Binghu miss me these days?" After a while of silence, Qingyi spoke. He said 'um' as an answer.

"I'm too busy, Binghu... I didn't mean to snuck you down on you, you don't know... I'm so tired. I want to rest, but no one thinks I should rest. Day and night, I feel like a machine running sleeplessly."

"..." Binghu suddenly heard strange words, which were a little dull. Although she didn't quite understand, she could also know that she was very tired and needed to rest. He turned around, pulled her into his arms, put the heater in the palm of her hand, and gently called "Phoenix..."

Qing Pu smiled bitterly and shook his head and said, "Don't call me Huang Shang, and don't call me Emperor Shang. Binghu, you are not my minister, you are my lover." After saying that, Qing Yi stood up slightly and bit his two soft pieces.

After a long time, she let go and looked at his obsessive look. She smiled and asked, "I've been tired for too long and haven't had a good rest." Tonight, you are not allowed to rest..." After saying that, he took him back to his room, closed the doors and windows, and enjoyed the sweetness of lovesickness. The spring breeze was lingering until dawn.

One night of autumn rain, the flowers are broken and the fragrance is falling all over the garden. The new coolness is suddenly born, and the slanting wind and drizzle send cold.

After thinking about the spring night, Binghu opened her tired eyes and found that it had been dawn for a long time, and she didn't know what time it was. The night's dizziness made me crazy several times. Looking at who was beside her, she was still asleep at this time, and her smile raised her eyebrows.

Qing Yi, who was finally able to sleep peacefully, didn't wake up until the afternoon. I have to say that it was difficult for Binghu to stay awake and stay by the bed all day... I'm just afraid of disturbing her.

"Well, Hu'er woke up? Did you sleep well?" Qingyi's voice was a little hoarse. He didn't feel it, but Binghu was ashamed and didn't answer.

"What time is it?" Qingyi saw his embarrassment, a faint smile on his face, and a good morning kiss fell on his forehead.

"It's almost... the end of the time." Binghu said in a low voice.

"When? Didn't I sleep all day?" Qingqi asked himself. Seeing that he nodded, he had to smile helplessly. He took a breath and said, "I haven't slept all day for a long time. I really miss it." He turned his head, looked at him, and asked in a low voice, "Did I hurt you last night?", "!! ...No, no." How can she ask so directly if it's so shy! Binghu turned her head and didn't want to lose her composure in front of her.

"Ha ha, that's good."

"Phoenix... Yu, don't you need to make it early morning?"

"...I'm not called Huang Yu, and I don't want to be early in the morning."

"Hua, do you want to leave the palace without permission? Don't you have to go back today?"

"Hualer is complaining about the poor service for his wife. Do you want to drive me away?"

"! I didn't mean that!" Binghu was stunned, turned over and faced her, explaining that she smiled.

"I'm kidding you. I won't go back today. Even if you drive me away, I'll stay for a few more days!" Qingyi hugged him and said with a doting smile, "How much does Huer know about the outside world now? Talk to me and listen to me." Qing Yi picked up Binghu to come here to avoid him being threatened by politics, but he was not locked up here. Every few days, he could go out accompanied by Xiaoshi Yanzi.

"I heard that there is no more war, Yu, how did you do God?" Binghu blinked his curious eyes and asked. The green onus shook his head, "Buddha said: I can't say it."

Binghu smiled and asked, "When did you like the Buddhist scriptures?" It's still the same."

"Ha ha, I have studied it before." Qing Yi touched his soft hair and said, "The wars in various countries have stopped on the surface, but secretly they are still broken. Binghu, I don't want you to be in danger. I don't want you to be in danger." "Xun,...you, will you be in danger?" Suddenly, Binghu was somehow a little afraid of losing her news again.

At the beginning, when I knew that she was wandering between the former Ximing's daughter and the former Ximing Second Highness, I really pinched a handful of coldness for her! I'm afraid to hear her bad news...

"Huge, you don't understand. When everything settles down, I'll make up for you." Qingyi was a little sorry. He and Binghu were not together for a long time, and they were always urged to leave.

"Where are you going again?" At this time, Binghu, who was already nervous, was empty and blurted out.

"Don't ask, Huer, I don't know it's safer and better."

"If you are dead, you are dead. Who can tell me!!!"

"Hur..." Knowing that he was angry, Qingyi didn't want to explain too much, so he had to kiss him carefully, from the earlobe to the neck...

"Hourer, I don't want you to be in danger. Forgive me... Don't ask. Everything will be fine. When I come back, I will make up for you. With the gentle words of love, Qingyi calmed down the waves in his heart with kisses again and again, until the heat of love spreads to his whole body, and then... let nature take its course.

The extremely lingering interweaving, two warm hearts collide with each other...

It was not until late at night that Qingyi let go of the already sleeping ice Hu under him, looked at his face, and couldn't bear to touch him.

Wearing clothes, Qingyi left the gentle fragrance, pulled the gauze cage, looked at the sleeping people in the tent, sighed, and resolutely walked out of the room.

At this time, the shadow guards outside the courtyard saw it and hurriedly saluted.

"What time is it?" Qing Yi asked, "At the moment of Hai, Lord. The horses have been prepared and can leave immediately.

Listening to the report, Qingyi nodded and said, "Let's go, don't disturb him."

After saying that, he took the two shadow guards outside the courtyard and walked calmly. With the four shadow guards brought out of the palace, Qing Yi and his party went all the way south...

If it weren't for time constraints, Qingyi would accompany Binghu for a few more days. If it hadn't been for the dark night door trouble, if it hadn't been for the crazy man Lezheng secretly playing tricks... he would make a bet on himself and the dark night door, launched a wanted notice, and besieged his most proud shadow guard... If it hadn't been for the floating shadow door had already appeared in the martial arts, if he hadn't been the most The loyal film guard is in danger, and he will not say goodbye to his lover overnight.

Damn Lezheng! Qing Yi scolded in a low voice and raised a whip. With the hissing of the horse, the thin figure disappeared in the autumn fog of the night...

In the first year of Taiping, there was another disturbance in the world!

In one after another, the major families in Wulin suddenly suffered the disaster of extermination! Only a few young children survived. However, this large-scale Jianghu assassination was committed by a group of organizations that called themselves 'floating shadow killers'. Wherever they went, they were bloody and cruel. Every time after committing a crime, there will be a 'floating shadow flourishing, and the sky will last forever!' The word blood. Gradually, a sect hidden under the eyes of each gate gradually emerged from the water gate - the Floating Shadow Pavilion.

At the same time, within tens of thousands of kilometers with Fengfei, Nanlin and Beixiang as the center, new news began to spread. According to legend, the folk man has just grown up, and his beautiful appearance will not be exchanged in U.S. dollars. There is a fire in the south and a moon in the north; there is autumn in the west and night in the east. It is said that there are four immortal-like princes among the people, and their faces can only be compared with 'like immortals mistaken into the mortal world'...

Everyone only knows that the "Four False Immortals" are beautiful, but they don't know the reason for their fame.

Nanlin's hot son, the young owner of the hot mountain villa, plays an important role in the martial arts! It is also the object of the crazy pursuit of the daughters of Jianghu...

The son of the moon in Beixiang supervises the world's dance singers and geisha. In the eyes of the flower house geisha and the romantic daughter, he is the person closest to Xianle.

The reputation of Mr. Fengqiu in the small country in the west is very popular compared with the other three! Its 'Qiu' silver ticket is the most circulating silver ticket, and its wealth is enough to rival one country! But no one knows where the main building of the 'Qiu' silver building is really...

Dong Fengfei's winter night son, a famous family, is good at poetry, calligraphy and painting, gentle and elegant. He is the most popular son of his daughter in the world.

The four princes of the immortals mislead into the mortal world for vulgarity, scattered, empty and care for a lifetime...

And there is such a saying among the people, 'The star eyes are proud of the world, overlooking the sky of Kyushu. Feng Yuqingxiao's emperor song, in love with the mountains and rivers to play the mortal world. I heard that this is a question about the fairy's calculation. I'm afraid that the world is about to change!

The world is in strife, and there are waves in Kyushu again!