Junshiling's shirt was a little cool, but it was soon covered by the temperature from his body.

"Thank you." Jun Shiling's deep voice rang in his ear, "even I forgot myself."

Xia Wanyuan, who wanted to break free, suddenly stopped.

Leaning in the arms of Junshi mausoleum, Xia Wanyuan had some feelings.

Although junshiling is the ruler of Junshi, I'm afraid that only he knows the loneliness on the high cliff.

Xia Wanyuan's hands on both sides hesitated for a moment, but he lifted them up and patted Jun Shiling on the back.

Jun Shiling noticed the movement on his back, and his body was stiff. He took Xia Wanyuan's hand more tightly.

For a while.

"Are you better?" Xia Wanyuan is only in a low mood when she is a monarch. She needs to be hugged and comforted by others. When Xiaobao is unhappy, she also likes to seek her pension in this way.

Originally, junshiling had already said, "we won't divorce, OK?" He swallowed it again.

Junshiling let Xia Wanyuan go. With thousands of lights, junshiling saw that Xia Wanyuan's eyes didn't have those beautiful thoughts, and his eyes sank.

"Here, you put this lantern out." Xia Wanyuan waved to junshiling, "then make a wish."

When Jun Shiling looked at Xia Wanyuan's feet, it turned out that the black thing was a lantern.

Junshiling lit the lantern and was about to let it out.

"Make a wish." In the legend of the Xia Dynasty, the lantern will pass on its wish to the lamp God.

Jun Shiling took a deep look at Xia Wanyuan, then looked at the lantern. After a few seconds of silence, he threw it steadily into the river. At this time, there was already a sea of lanterns on the Huyuan river.

Junshiling hand lantern into the sea of lights, slowly floating to the distance.

"Go back." Xia Wanyuan is about to turn around and leave,

"Xia Wanyuan." Junshiling suddenly stopped Xia Wanyuan.

Xia Wanyuan turned his head, but junshiling was only one step away from him. Xia Wanyuan opened his eyes in doubt.

But see Jun Shiling suddenly bent down, a breath of aggression came, Xia Wanyuan heart inexplicably flustered up.

Xia Wanyuan looks at Jun Shiling's deep eyes, thin lips, hot face, and the clarity in his eyes is shattered.

"You?" Xia Wanyuan exited in a hurry, his eyes slightly wide open under the light, as smart as a deer.

"What are you thinking?" Junshiling did not behave as Xia Wanyuan suspected, but stopped when he was very close to Xia Wanyuan's face,

"Nothing." Xia Wanyuan's face was even more shameful, and he couldn't tell whether he was relaxed or disappointed.

"I just, I see that you look like you've got gray on your face. Look closer." Jun Shiling's eyes are full of obvious smile, and his eyebrows and eyes are all gentle.

A gentleman is like a jade.

When he touched the smile in junshiling's eyes, Xia Wanyuan was stunned. There was a ripple in his heart, but more shame in his heart made the ripple covered.

Jun Shiling wiped Xia Wanyuan's right face with his hand. "How can it be like a little cat?"

The temperature on junshiling's hand rubbed his face, and junshiling was very close to him. As soon as Xia Wanyuan looked up, he could count junshiling's clear eyelashes and see through the depth of his eyes.

Xia Wanyuan face a heat, feel that tonight's Jun Shiling some strange, let her some at a loss.

"Well, go back." Junshiling finally stepped back, and Xia Wanyuan seemed to turn around with a sigh of relief.

As a result also missed behind, Jun Shiling lips gradually evoke the successful appearance.