In the palace, a group of ministers accompanied the emperor and had to accompany his wife and children when he went back.
The lights in the Imperial Garden were dim, and some sour clichés were still catchy in the mouths of the ministers.
The emperor sat on the dragon chair, noble and desolate.
There was a glow-in-the-dark glass of grape wine at hand, but this Ninety-Five Venerable didn't seem to be very interested, and he was distracted several times.
Until the sky outside the imperial city, the first fireworks of the night were set off, which was exceptionally beautiful.
The fireworks roared into the sky, and then exploded with a bang, and it was blush and prosperous for a moment.
The fleeting flame-like but lonely beauty illuminates a person's face and eyes without temperature.
Countless sparks fluttered like falling stars.
The emperor held on to the wine glass, paused for a long time, and there was a vague look in his eyes, but he said, "It's all gone."
Without waiting for the ministers to react, he got up first and left indifferently.
The ministers recalled, half surprised and half happy.
The emperor was unpredictable, but since the banquet was over, they could go home to reunite with their relatives, so they left the palace in groups of three or five.
There is no noise of the four maids tonight, and Bihuayuan is also exceptionally deserted.
When the fireworks bloomed, Ye Song was sitting on a swing in the yard, slowly floating.
Such brilliant colors dyed the sky, and with a loud sound, Ye Song raised his head quietly.
Pei Qing stood on the cloister, and when he saw this beautiful scene, he couldn't help but admire: "The fireworks are so beautiful."
Somehow, a crazy thought suddenly spawned in Ye Song's heart.
She didn't know where Su Ruoqing was right now, it could be at home, it could be in the chess hall, or it could be in the mountain villa in the suburbs.
But no matter where they are, they are all under the same sky, watching the same fireworks.
Suddenly, Pei Qing came over and exclaimed, "Miss, what are you going to do?"
I saw Ye Song bow his head, quickly remove the fixed splint and bloated bandages, and fell all over the ground one by one.
Ye Song said lightly: "I don't know what I'll do, but Peiqing, you're right, I shouldn't be a person who believes in fate, if I succumb to fate without any effort, it will be a humiliation for me."
"Miss" Ye Song landed on the ground with both feet, and she didn't want Pei Qing to support her, she slowly stood up.
Although there was a slight pain in her ankle, it didn't affect her in the slightest.
Ye Song tried to walk a few steps, entered the house to change clothes and shoes, and the bun on his head was not tied up, so he only used a hairband to tie up his long hair at the back, which looked much softer than when a woman dressed as a man, and her face was naturally pale.
Just like the day they first met, Su Ruoqing glanced at her when he turned around.
Pei Qing said: "Since Miss has this intention, Pei Qing will accompany Miss Together" Ye Song walked out of the door, looked back, and smiled on his lips: "Don't go this time."
"But Miss" Ye Song quickly ran out of Bihua Garden, and the aftermath came from the air: "No, but."
When Su Chen took advantage of the full moon night to step into the main gate of the palace, Ye Song happened to go out from the back door and ran wildly all the way.
Noisy bazaars, bustling crowds, men and women wearing masks, no one knows anyone.
At this moment, she just wanted to know if Su Ruoqing was waiting for her quietly.
If there is, she will work harder for it, and if not, it will be an ordinary encounter.
Her evil thoughts had already grown in the cautious and deep and shallow kiss that day.
She was a little lost and a little liked.
What it's like to like someone, Ye Song hasn't experienced it yet, but maybe it's like this, it can turn a methodical and rational person into a disorderly mess.
There were so many people on the street that there was a lot of noise in my ears.
Ye Song didn't know how long he had walked, and he hadn't been able to walk smoothly from the street to the end of the street.
She was pushed and shoved, and before she knew it, she was crowded to the side of the street.
When she suddenly raised her eyes, she seemed to find a familiar figure in the crowd, but when she looked closely, it disappeared.
Ye Song lowered her head and smiled a little negatively, and suddenly her wrist tightened, and she suddenly raised her head, but before she could see the person clearly, she was pulled into the deep narrow alley next to her by a strong force.
The faint familiar aroma filled their noses, and both of them gasped.
Ye Song's body was pressed against the wall by the young man, and the young man's whole body exuded a tight and erect aura.
The two were very close to each other, and one hand unconsciously buckled Ye Song's waist, the tip of his nose against the tip of his nose.
But Ye Song's heart was at peace because of this.
She tried to reach over, hooked the other party's neck, and said in a low voice, "Su Ruoqing."
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After a long time, the other party responded: "Hmm."
The alleys echoed each other's breath, and the silence was even more silent against the noise of the streets outside.
Ye Song slowly leaned over, pillowed his head on his shoulder, and said, "I married Su Ruoqing."
The hand around his waist tightened and became hot.
"In case I am a woman who betrays her husband when Hong Xing goes out of the wall, do you like such a woman" In the dark, she gently rubbed Su Ruoqing's clothes like a cat, she had never been so docile in front of anyone, don't smile to herself, "Even if you don't like it, it's a matter of course." ” Su Ruoqing's warm body was clinging to hers, almost rubbing her whole body into her arms, and asked softly in her ear, "Why do you want to tell me this."
Even if Ye Song didn't say it, he already knew everything about Ye Song well, but knowing it was one thing, and whether Ye Song said it or not was another.
"I forgot about the past after I got sick and didn't know when I got married.
Before I met you, I didn't know how to like someone.
I will reconcile with him," she sniffed his breath, like a lover's whisper, "Marrying someone should marry Su Ruoqing."
I want to ask you, it's not too late. ” "When you marry, you should marry Su Ruoqing."
Su Ruoqing muttered, and then smiled.
He smiled warmly, as if soaked in a world of moonlight.
Su Ruoqing relieved Song Ye, Ye Song looked at his eyes, and asked again: "It's too late?"
Su Ruoqing lowered her eyes, and the next moment she leaned over, slightly sideways, and her cool lips fell on Ye Song's lips.
He clasped the back of Ye Song's head with his palm, not allowing her to regret retreating, clinging to the crush, his breathing became tight and hot.
He sucked Ye Song's lips, ran his fingers through the broken hair in Ye Song's ear, and spit out the words that were very ambiguous, "If you don't like it, will I still come?"
Ye Song blinked, Su Ruoqing kissed her again, the hot and humid breath spread to her lips, the tip of her tongue swept over the end of her teeth, and explored inward.
This time it's no longer a shallow taste, this kiss is so hot that it makes people a little crazy, and reason seems to be gradually stripped away.
Su Ruoqing occupied every corner of Ye Song's mouth, absorbing every bit of her sweetness, and was deeply obsessed with it Ye Song was tugging on his back and long hair between his fingers, his brain was in a commotion, and one or two soft sighs overflowed from the corners of his mouth, which was extremely tactful, she raised her chin and wanted to get closer, she didn't know how to respond warmly, so she had to kiss him back with instinct and jerky, and kissed his teeth and lips with a trembling tongue For a long time, long enough to completely taste the sweetness of suffocation, so long that all that echoed in her ears was each other's breathing, Su Ruoqing reluctantly let go of her, both of them gasped, without a word.
Suddenly, Ye Song laughed, frowned with a smile, and jumped twice on Su Ruoqing's shoulders with both hands.
Su Ruoqing's voice was hoarse, hugged her waist, and asked, "What's wrong?"
Ye Song said happily: "When I ran out, I was in a hurry, and my feet hurt a little. ” Su Ruoqing picked her up domineeringly, walked deeper into the alley, and asked, "What's wrong with my foot?"
Ye Song shook his head lightly, his ears were close to Su Ruoqing's chest, listening to his heartbeat, and said, "I've been standing for too long, there are so many people tonight, it's easy to be stepped on." ” She thought that Su Ruoqing was taking her to the old place, but she didn't expect to be dizzy in the alley, and she didn't see it clearly until she got to the place, and she went to the pharmacy last time, and there was no one in the pharmacy who was quite deserted, but the conscientious old doctor was sorting out the medicinal materials in front of the counter.
He looked up and saw the two of them, stunned, and said to Su Ruoqing with some reproach: "Let your wife eat bad stomach again."
Su Ruoqing came in and put Ye Song down, with a hint of nervousness in her care, and said, "Her feet hurt, she may have been stepped on, you can help take a look." ” Ye Song couldn't cry or laugh, shrank back, and said, "You don't need to take me to see the doctor for this little thing." ” Su Ruoqing said seriously: "Don't be afraid, let him take a look."
There was a rare pampering in those words, as if he was coaxing her.
Ye Song was stunned, but she was stunned, and she happened to be caught by the doctor at the right time, Ye Song kicked twice and didn't kick off, but was drunk by the old doctor "Ansheng sit down", but she had no choice but to let the old doctor take off her shoes and socks to check her feet Ye Song's feet are very white, like jade porcelain.
It's just that the doctor is an old doctor with a pure mind, but he doesn't have the time to appreciate her feet, but this beautiful scenery makes Su Ruoqing look at it cheaply.
The old doctor lifted Ye Song's trouser leg to expose his ankle bone, which was a little red and swollen, and his face immediately pulled down, and asked seriously: "Madame's ankle has been injured."
Ye Song twitched the corner of his mouth, and had to say honestly: "More than a month ago, I twisted it." ” "I don't think it's just a twist," said the old doctor, "this foot is Madame's own, and it has hurt muscles and bones, and only Madame herself knows whether it hurts or not."
It's only been a month since I've been running around, no wonder it hurts, if Mrs. walks a little longer, I'm afraid I'm going to relapse. ” Su Ruoqing frowned when she heard this.
The old doctor brought medicinal wine to Ye Song to rub, and reprimanded Su Ruoqing while rubbing it, which probably meant that Ye Song would be like this, all of which he shouldn't have.
Ye Song coughed and said, "Doctor, don't scold him, I didn't let him know." ” "You are distressed" The old doctor glared, making Ye Song speechless, "It's better to take care of yourself first" The demon prince Xiao Diao concubine :