Chapter 295

Longqi palace.

The bright pearl lights up such a big hall like day.

Tuoba Yu put Shen Zhiqiao on the couch, his arms still surrounded her, Qin Chang's body pressed her slightly, and his eyes faintly had a fire with special temptation.

Lightly smelling the faint fragrance on her body, Tuoba resisted her thoughts and thoughts. Feng's eyes tightly Yao her bright lips and leaned forward to kiss Fangze.

But when he was about to do so, he stopped.

He looked down at the robe that had not been replaced, and his handsome eyebrows were slightly wrinkled.

One day on his way, he inevitably smelled of sweat and dust

Lightly sipped her lips, but she couldn't help stealing a fragrance from her lips. Whether she could hear it or not, she said in a dumb voice, "wait for me..."

Then he strode out of the hall.

As his breath left, Shen Zhiqiao vomited a few tones.

Facts have proved that pretending to sleep is an artistic work. It's too difficult.

She can hardly breathe.

Slowly opened his eyes and his eyes fell on the door of the inner room.

Guess where he's going.

He asked her to wait for him and what he did

Think of something.

Shen Zhiqiao's cheeks turned red, and his fingers stroked the lip flap. It seemed that there was still his residual breath on it,

The tip of my heart couldn't help shaking.

His eyes were a little red and turned gently.

Swallowing her throat, she slowly put down her hand, pursed her lips, put her head on the soft pillow, turned her body and faced the bed.

The sliding of big eyes thinking makes the eyebrows deeper and deeper.

Suddenly, she bounced out of bed.

No, he told her to wait. She can't wait for him foolishly?!

As soon as she remembered that he had held Wen Xinlan, and as soon as she remembered the days when he had left, he spent three days together day and night, and she was not comfortable all over.

And now, he made her wait for him?!

She'll wait for him. That's strange!

Shen Zhiqiao thought bitterly. He sat on the edge of the couch and bent over to take her shoes, but found that her shoes were still in the soul orchid hall. When he brought her over, he didn't put them on her at all.

Bored, she scratched her hair, then fell powerlessly on the couch and looked at the top of the tent for a while. She was as angry as a madman, swinging her legs, and then sat up again. With the breath of her chest, she simply worded down from the couch barefoot.

The cold air as steep as the soles of her feet made her shiver and shake her body. She didn't know whether it was frozen or what. Her eyes were red and she bit her lips and went out.

After taking a bath, Tuoba Yu returned to the hall and didn't see someone. His heart sank. His handsome cheeks were dark and vicious. He walked out with a cold wind.

He stared at several eunuchs on the night watch at the door of the hall, "can you see someone going out from the hall?!"

Several eunuchs were frightened by his chilly tone. They trembled and hurriedly knelt down, "go back to the emperor, there are... Girl, the girl just went out of the hall..."

When Tuoba Yu heard the speech, the cold air on his face disappeared.

Shen Yin's eyes rolled like waves and stood still for a few seconds.

Then his eyes lifted, his thin lips stretched slightly, lifted his clothes and disappeared in front of the hall.

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Under the silent night sky under the silver light, the thin woman walked alone. Her white and delicate jade feet were exposed in the cold air. A head of green silk was scattered on her back, as long as her waist and hips, like a ghost haunting in the middle of the night.

Suddenly, her whole person fell. She bowed and squatted down. A small white hand held one of her small feet, and the sound of slight pain made her angry, like anger. "Sure enough, people are unlucky. They plug their teeth when drinking cold water!"

The soles of the feet were crushed by fine stones and hurt a little.

Shen Zhiqiao just sat on the ground with his feet in his arms and stared at the sky with resentment. Suddenly he felt like a embarrassed clown.

At night, abuse yourself, like a psycho!

She sat on the ground like a fool. In such a cold atmosphere, it seemed easier to think of something.

For example, her mind is now full of bits and pieces of her acquaintance with someone.

From rejecting him, to accepting him, to falling in love with him.

Separated for five years and reunited again.

Dense images, like black-and-white photos, paced through her brain one by one.

What on earth does she love him?!

Handsome or status respect?!

Neither!

She loves his single mindedness. She loves the strong enthusiasm he gives. What she loves is the sense of security he gives her. She is steadfast and warm around her.

Unknowingly, she even his overbearing, and she loved every casual expression of him.

Love to forget that he is still the emperor above, and forget the age gap between him and her.

She will grow old, faster than him.

But he is still so young. His identity as emperor doomed him to be pasted by all kinds of women in his life.

Now there is such a beautiful Wen Xinlan. Next, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no second and third Wen Xinlan.

And now he is also gradually beginning to accept Wen Xinlan's active kindness

She didn't even dare to think about what would happen in the future.

Just now, she felt that her heart was scratched by a knife. It hurt so much that she couldn't breathe.

The fear of this moment made her clearly find again that she really likes to love the man named Tuoba Yu.

However, what qualifications does she have to ask him to love her all his life.

She can't do anything. She can't play the piano and paint. She can't write poems and songs. She can't please the Empress Dowager.

She found that she could not find any merit in her.

She was completely at a loss.

Shen Zhiqiao grabbed his chest like a drowning fish and helpless like a child.

She grabbed her hair in a panic, sucked tears and looked around. Her face was a little white.

As if she couldn't help it, she hid her head on her knees and sobbed low. Her voice was sad and terrible in the quiet night sky.

Tuoba Yu came and saw her look. He was startled. Without hesitation, he came forward, dragged her body and gently hugged her in his arms. With a big hand, he gently opened the messy hair on her face and said urgently, "what's the matter with you? What's the matter? Damn, why are you crying? Don't cry..."

His worried and nervous voice made Shen Zhiqiao sob a few times. The figure gradually clear under the blurred vision made her hold his neck all at once. His voice was sad, "Tuoba Yu, what should I take to love you..."

The pitiful and weak tone of Nannan and the trembling weak body made Tuoba's royal heart tighten. His slightly hot palm hooked her hair, his five fingers inserted into her hair, gave her a heavy kiss on the tip of her nose, lost a heart, looked at her exposed snow-white ankle and a cluster of thick eyebrows. Without hesitation, he grabbed her horizontally and flew to Longqi palace.