Chongmen Huan smiled plainly, and said in a clever voice: "Would the emperor like to kiss me?"
” At this moment, Yan Jiuming was stunned, and looked at Chongmen Huan in amazement, in the early autumn of September, although the woman was pale, her eyebrows were full of eyebrows, and when she smiled slightly, she was quiet and beautiful.
His heart moved, and without saying anything, he bent down and kissed him lightly on the lips.
I wanted to kiss it and let it go, but I didn't expect Chongmenhuan's hand to climb up, and the woman's lips bit his lip, lingering in every way.
Yan Jiuming was stunned, letting her soft lips and tongue turn over his lips and teeth, the woman's face was close at hand, at such a moment when her lips and tongue were entangled, he always felt that her eyebrows were too cold.
It seems that what she did was such an innocuous little thing, but it was clear that before today, Chongmen Huan was so resistant to him touching her.
Yan Jiuming comforted himself in his heart, maybe because of parting, because he knew that it was already very difficult to see each other in the future, and neither of them knew what their future was, so this kiss was a farewell.
He accepted it peacefully and gently hugged her shoulders, and at this time, Chongmen Huan had already withdrawn away, because her lips were a little swollen because she was too hard.
Looking at him with his back to the city wall, there was a kind of enchanting smile on his snow-white face, like the thousands of enchanting dark lotus flowers that bloomed in the dark night, dark and gorgeous.
He couldn't see through her, he couldn't see through her.
With his back to the high city wall behind him, Yan Jiuming could see Helian Zheng riding on horseback below, and he had completely witnessed the scene just now, and he couldn't see his expression from a distance.
Looking at it like this, I didn't even feel that he was angry or angry, as if this was a complete play, he was watching it, indifferent.
Obviously, the woman in front of him has become his wife, Helian Zheng is so indifferent and indifferent, but it makes Yan Jiuming's heart a little sour, after Chongmen Huan arrives in Xiliang in the future, if Helian Zheng doesn't protect her, how sad her life will be.
Why did this man marry Chongmenhuan?
Yan Jiuming didn't dare to think about this problem, some things, people are stupid, maybe they will be more happy, Yan Jiuming is willing to be confused about this matter.
He looked at the woman's pale eyebrows, those empty eyes, moved his lips, and said a soft word: "Your eyes are not good, after you go to Xiliang, find more people to take a look." ” Although she felt that most of what she said was in vain, in Nanqin, he found so many people to show her eyes, and she drove them out one by one.
For the disheartened Chongmenhuan, I probably think that it is better not to be able to see.
She didn't care much about her inability to see this, and when she heard Yan Jiuming say this, she just smiled indifferently: "What's wrong with being blind?"
It's okay to be blind, but at least now you can see things with your heart. ” Looking at things with heart, people can really be rational and ruthless, the eyes usually deceive people, what it tells you is just the appearance, it can't be true!
Yan Jiuming didn't know what to say, so she had to reach out and touch her eyebrows and eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "The road ahead, take care!"
” If you say more, it will be more sad, and it is better to leave it at that.
Chongmenhuan nodded, and the red clothes helped her turn around and go down the city tower, and the long skirt behind her swayed on the bluestone slab steps, snow-white, like frost and snow in December.