blue face disaster

It is said that the dead are gone, and it is better to be bearish or bearish, but memory will never let you go easily, it invades day after day, like a hurricane sweeping, like a flood flooding.

"The princess is leaving, go and see her," Shen Mo's eyes lit up, with a trace of sadness flashing across her.

I said: "It's just a body, what's there to see." Wuwu clasped her fingers on the strings tightly, I don't have the face to look at her.

The imperial court is going to send troops to attack Tianze in a few days, and I hate Bai Muyan, the king of Tianze. I don't need to tear his body to pieces, at least I will cut him into pieces.

It can only be my father, General Liu, the God of Hussars, who leads the troops to the battle. He is invincible and invincible.

On the day my father led the troops to the expedition, I stood on the city tower and watched the mighty Liu family army march towards the distant place against the first rays of the rising sun.

They are the most deplorable characters. Compared with them, what I have lost, my so-called sadness and so-called grievances in the past are just expressing sorrow for new words.

I'm afraid that when they come back shrouded in horse leather with bones like a mountain, the family members can only feel sad, but they say that it's been a cool autumn, and when they go away, they will leave the name of a martyr in vain.

I know, this is a troubled time, even if there is no princess as the trigger, and Bai Muyan doesn't make a fuss about my wedding, this battle must be fought.

A Niang also went to the battlefield with her father.

I'm not sure about this point, my father has always been strict in running the army, but now that he is willing to let A Niang go with him, he is willing to let me stay in the general's mansion alone.

A Niang gave me a letter before she left, and told me that I had nowhere to go and opened it in a critical moment. I was very happy. After all, they still miss me, and they always leave me a way out.

A Niang is the most kind and loves me the most.

I put the letter aside, and it will be done when I want it. I have the crown prince and Xia Qingyu, how can I be desperate, how can I be helpless.This letter is of course superfluous.

At the end of the song, the people are gone, everyone is gone, the cleanness is clean, but in the end it is empty and lonely.

I don't want to cause trouble for my father, Hua Ming is the prince's friend in the eyes of everyone, so I went out to have fun in Hua Ming's name, but I didn't feel happy, wandering around and came to the palace unknowingly, presumably The person who loves to play with me is missing.

It's just been a long time no see, the palace has already changed.

I missed seeing the princess last time, and went to see the prince. Now, I can only see the prince, and I will forever miss the willful and savage girl waiting for me in the hall.

When I saw the prince, he was leisurely and elegant, playing with a few pigeons, and I couldn't see that he was busy with everything.

As the autumn wind picked up, his sleeves were tangle-filled, and there was a bit of aloofness and indifference that could not be guessed at the king's place between his brows.

He and I are, after all, a monarch-subject relationship.If he wasn't a prince, and he wasn't born in the emperor's family, I think we will meet again in the future, and if he becomes the emperor, it's his fate, and he can't help himself.

I stared blankly at him, hiding behind the dead bamboo outside the door, looking at him through the bamboo gaps. In the future, I will face an emperor.

If I have to use something intuitive to describe his position in my heart, it is probably the sun.Dazzling, radiant, destined to be lonely and unruly.

With a dead branch in his hand, he teases a few pigeons to jump around, fly to his hand for a while, land on his shoulder for a while, drink water for a while, and call a few times for a while, which is quite interesting.

I saw it in my eyes and thought, am I not the incarnation of those pigeons?Dare to challenge the prince every day, act coquettishly from time to time, a little hypocritical, and make a scene with him, who would dare to do this as an ordinary person?

And the prince is completely provocative, although he treats the pigeons tenderly, in the end he is just a king, standing in the nine heavens, overlooking everything.

The bamboo forest rustled in the autumn wind, and a few dead leaves fell down, stepping on the soles of the feet, rustling, except for that, it was quiet.

I sneered, the prince looked at me, but his eyes were full of joy, shining like a hungry wolf catching prey, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, charming and enchanting.

Did I come as he wanted?

I smirked, and after I finished smirking, I continued to laugh dryly. If the smirk failed, I would not smile. In short, when the prince smiles, I always have to laugh with him, right?

He waved his hand at me and said, "A Si, come here."

With a smile on my face and light steps, I broke a dead branch, walked up to him, and played with the pigeons together.

The little pigeon is very cute, and he is very familiar with him.

They kept rubbing against my face, flapping their wings and turning around me, flying so happily that I also became fussy with them.The prince's eyes were a little surprised, he just watched his bird being molested by me.

I laughed at the prince: "You raise a plaything, everyone loves it, and everyone loves it, can't you be the master?"

He suppressed his smile, pouted his lips, "A Si's words are wrong, I have three pigeons, but they are very picky, and I have only seen them treat one person like this except you."

Oh?

I'm slightly surprised.

These three little ones also know the master?

"They prefer people with kind faces and gentle temperaments. I think you are." The prince explained to me.

I gave him a blank look, the prince can't be said to be gentle and gentle, but he likes to give himself money.

He just looked at me and smiled, but didn't say anything.

The three little ones were tired from flying at this time, and landed on his shoulders, pecking their own feathers with their small beaks, their heads bit by bit, very cute.

I wanted to take it for myself in an instant, but I just had to see what the owner wanted.

I said: "The number of people in the general's mansion has decreased a lot in the past two days. It is inevitable that it will be boring. Can you borrow this pigeon to play with me for two days to pass the time. I will definitely return it to you someday."

His soft smile turned into a charming smile, and he said: "There are only a few little pigeons left, if you like them, I will give them to you, but, you have taken people's love, you should give me some compensation."

His slender fingers lifted my chin, and then the smile became elusive, but to me, it was sex.

I saw that the situation was not quite right, so I laughed dryly, "It's not a gentleman's job to take someone's love, I'd better keep this pigeon for you to relieve your fatigue."

He leaned forward, hugged my waist with one hand, and dragged my face with the other. The three little ones on his shoulders yelled happily and flew away.

Heartless little thing, I cursed secretly.

At this time, I am against the trend, and I really don't have the upper hand.

In fact, I never seem to have the upper hand against the prince.

I was not recovering from the illness, my body was weak, and I couldn't stand firmly. I needed to stand with the strength of my arms. He hugged me, and I put my hands on his waist.

He felt the strength in my arm, raised his eyebrows, and asked with a smile: "A Si, do you remember the last time you came here?"

I smiled embarrassedly, who knows what crooked he would want to be in order to stand firm and hold him.

"Last time?" The ghost remembers what happened last time I came here, and my mind is blank at the moment.I forced a smile and shook my head.

then

then

He kissed me.

And then

And then

He picked me up and said softly: "I'm really a gentle person, and the little pigeons also like my temperament." He continued to look down on me in his arms: "Last time, I kissed you, are you serious?" Don’t know, or pretend not to know?”

I am more concerned about how you know that I question whether your temperament is gentle or not. Are you a roundworm in my stomach?

"Pretending not to know", I spit out the truth by accident.

"Since you can't stand firmly, I'll just hold you, why bother to hold on by yourself?" He frowned, very annoyed.

I smiled slightly, and thought to myself, even if you put me down, I will stand still.

It's just that, under his coercion, it's better for me not to say anything.

He put me on the soft bed, but his eyes were a little blurred, he pressed his voice, approached me infinitely, and said domineeringly but politely: "A Si, do you agree?"

As long as I'm not stupid, I've already guessed what he wants to do.

Agree with the wool!

If you don't agree, you can't pass his test.

This is about to say that the overlord insists on bowing.

I kept silent, he probably thought it was tacit approval.So I tore open my clothes wantonly, and the fiery kisses came all over the sky, overbearing and rude but meticulous.

My skin pressed against his chest.

□□ Burning body.

I silently closed my eyes, half-pushed half-way?

I really feel sorry for Shen Mo for doing this.Close your eyes, all you can see is Shen Mo's deep eyes.An inexplicable guilt lingered in me from the inside out, lingering.

If I really had a good time with him in Wushan, why would I face Shen Mo again in the future?

It's just that this uncooked rice is about to be cooked into mature rice, and I can't help myself with this uncooked rice.

I ran around looking for him for nothing, and I scolded myself for being stupid.