Chapter 753

But how could he leave her in such a hurry and die so desolately. Did he forget that he had given her the promise of a happy life?

Thinking of this, Zhou Yimei's bright eyes standing by the window were already full of tears. In the blink of an eye, she was full of tears.

Wiping away the cold tears on the jade face, Zhou Yimei had a firm look in her eyes and looked at the bright full moon in the sky. Zhou Yimei folded her hands and said word by word: "the God of the moon is on, and the little girl Zhou Yimei swore. I swear to find out the murderer who killed my husband Zhao Zhihao in my life, otherwise, Yimei will never live alone in this world! "

A cold wind blew, and the golden moon in the sky was suddenly covered by huge black clouds.

The dark color enveloped the whole King City of South Vietnam. In the lonely night, birds occasionally flew up and made short calls. Then everything was quiet again.

Looking at Gong Yueyue who fell asleep after taking the medicine on the bed, Zhao Changyuan couldn't help smiling gently on his white face.

He couldn't help reaching forward and stroking the thick bangs in front of her forehead. The smooth forehead suddenly appeared in his deep eyes, slowly bent down and gently kissed her warm eyebrows.

After a while, Zhao Changyuan gently got up, stroked her fine eyebrow hair, looked at Gong Yueyue's quiet sleeping face and said softly, "Yueyue, don't worry, from now on, I will never hurt you because of Hang Wei."

Hearing her Qingyue voice, Zhao Changyuan couldn't help but feel a palpitation in his heart. He slowly walked behind Gong Yueyue and was silent for a moment. He gently said, "the name of Lingxi palace comes from Li Yishan's two poems. He has no colorful Phoenix wings, and his heart has a touch of Lingxi."

Hearing this sentence, Gong Yueyue stopped his action slightly and looked out of the window deeply. There was no moon or bright star in the dark night, only the floating clouds were sliding lonely.

Feeling the surging clouds in her heart at that time, Zhao Changyuan's deep eyes also flashed a moment of hesitation, "if you and hang Wei live in this temple, they will live up to such a moral."

Hearing Gong Yueyue's deep and lonely words, Zhao Changyuan suddenly felt a burst of heartache. He suddenly stretched out his arms to hold her in his arms and hugged Gong Yueyue's delicate waist like a spring willow in March. Zhao Changyuan only felt gentle ripples in his heart, rippling in circles in the heart lake.

Startled by his sudden embrace, Gong Yueyue gently lowered her eyelashes and whispered, "I heard that the second princess has asked for a divorce. Now she has moved away from the royal city."

Goo Goo smiled. Gong Yueyue opened her clear eyes and said quietly, "if it wasn't for the identity of Princess Beiqin, I could be like her and won't embarrass you again."

Feeling Zhao Changyuan's warm and itchy breath on the snow-white neck, Gong Yueyue thought to himself that these words would make him understand and let go of himself.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Changyuan suddenly pulled over Gong Yueyue's delicate body and looked directly at Zhao Changyuan's face. The flustered Gong Yueyue hung his head in a hurry and dared not look at Zhao Changyuan's dark eyes again.

The smell of Borneol in the room gently spread over their clothes. Slowly, Zhao Changyuan's bony joints were clear, and his clean fingers gently lined Gong Yueyue's sharp and beautiful minibus, staring at Gong Yueyue's confused and clear eyes like a clear spring. For a moment, Zhao Changyuan just wanted to indulge in it.

In the quiet night, in the bright red candle light, Zhao Changyuan quietly bent down and gently kissed Gong Yueyue's thin red lips. He felt that he was very gentle. Gong Yueyue also gradually lost his vigilance. His stiff and drooping arms had unconsciously been wrapped around Zhao Changyuan's shoulders.

At that moment, all the complexity in the world seemed to no longer exist. This unspeakable kiss clearly awakened Gong Yueyue's consciousness of sleeping for a long time and reminded her that she was still a woman, a beautiful and charming woman.

I do not know how long, a crisp "ah" broke the quiet moment between them. Gong Yueyue quickly turned around, covered his soft palm with a slight chill with his hot crimson cheeks, jumped violently, stared at the boundless night and didn't speak again.

At that time, Zhao Changyuan quickly collected his embarrassment, piled up a faint smile on his good-looking face, and smiled kindly in the face of the rash little maid who suddenly broke in.

The little maid in the dewy Palace Dress hung her head nervously, rubbed the snow-white skirt corners with both hands, and whispered: "Pan Yun, Lord pan came to visit the four princes and princess. Aunt Bai, aunt Bai has asked him to wait in the outer hall. Let me come in and preach. "

Looking at the little maid's red face, Zhao Changyuan couldn't help laughing. When he laughed, he felt even more embarrassed, so he immediately stopped smiling and said, "I know, we'll go out now. Get back first. "

Hearing Zhao Changyuan's gentle sentence, the little maid who had been nervous for some time was relieved and hurried out to reply.

On the contrary, Gong Yueyue here was still immersed in the sudden kiss just now and said, "listen to the voice, I know that the maid who came in just now is Qin e."

With a sigh, Gong Yueyue stroked the eyebrow hair in front of his forehead and said in a quiet voice: "this little girl with no cover up, I don't know how many people will laugh at what happened just now."

Looking at Gong Yueyue's tall and graceful shadow shining on the smooth Phoenix stone by the glazed palace lamp, Zhao Changyuan's deep eyes flashed a sadness and said in a deep voice: "it's my creation, but Yueyue, you shouldn't place your infatuation on that heartless person!"

With a sad smile, Gong Yueyue turned around lightly, stared at Zhao Changyuan's slightly sad and dark stars, and said in a leisurely voice: "she is his wife. Shouldn't a skin blind date be. I have no right to blame him. Isn't your heart still worried about hang Wei? We can't be too close. The harmony in face is just a show for others. "

Play, play, play. Wrong, wrong, wrong.

Looking at the faint mist of tears rising slowly in Gong Yueyue's long and wonderful eyes, Zhao Changyuan felt that all his internal organs were torn in pain for a moment. Is everything fake? What's the matter with yourself? How can you be so angry for her!?

There was no time to distinguish too much. Gong Yueyue pressed down the fear accumulated in his heart. Duan Jing came forward with Zhao Changyuan's warm hand, smiled and said to him playfully: "let's go. Lord pan has come to Lingxi palace so late. I think there must be a big event."

Looking at the beautiful baby with warm words and soft words around her, Zhao Changyuan nodded obediently and subconsciously clenched her soft little hand.

For a moment, an unspeakable power spread from the palm of Gong Yueyue's hand to the whole body. He couldn't help raising his head and looking at Zhao Changyuan's handsome side face. The shadow that couldn't be found by candle light made his face more and more handsome.

A palpitation, Gong Yueyue hurriedly stopped turning his head, comforted his beating heart, and a voice kept echoing in his ear, "Bu man, don't think much, he's just your nominal husband. A play. "