Sparrow dream dance

"Sister, long time no see."

Su Wan stared straight at the frightened and tired woman in scarlet clothes. Although she could pretend to be calm and sweetly called out, her heart was as hard to calm down as a raging wave hitting the shore.

She turned her face away slightly, and saw Murong Yan's shining eyes, and there was only one person reflected in those eyes.

In a flash, she had guessed a rough idea, and couldn't help but smile wryly in her heart.

That's right, from the very first encounter, this man only had Elder Sister in his eyes, and never had himself.

"Xiao Ti..."

Murongyan stared at Chu Xiati motionlessly, finally shouted in an uncontrollable trembling voice, and raised her legs to walk towards her.

But the next moment, Su Wan grabbed her robe tightly, tilted her head and asked, "Just now, what did you call me sister? Also, didn't you say, sister, when you sent me back to Qingping Village?" She already..." She pursed her lips, turned to look at Chu Xiati, her voice stopped abruptly.

Murong Yan's face froze, and only then did she realize that Su Wan still didn't know Chu Xiati's real identity, nor did she know that it was because of Chu Xiati that she was involved in this cruel royal fight. . .

She knew Chu Xiati too well, and knew that if she knew what Su Wan had gone through because of her, she would definitely suffer inwardly and find it difficult to forgive herself.

Thinking of this, Murongyan gritted her teeth secretly, determined to temporarily conceal Chu Xiati's identity as the princess of the Xiongnu, she gently pulled out her robe, and said, "This is all my fault. Tell you to stay away from Yanjing, a place of right and wrong, so I have to make this decision to send you back to Qingzhou." She paused, then stared deeply at Chu Xiati, and said word by word, "And I I hope you can understand that your sister, Xiaoli, is the one I really want to grow old with in this life."

After saying this, the hall fell into a deep silence.

Tears gushed hotly from Chu Xiati's eyes at this moment, and slid across her face covered in dust, revealing her original fair skin.

At this moment, she didn't think deeply about why Murongyan called her Xiaoli instead of Xiaoti, but rushed into her embrace with a stride.

It seemed that all the bitterness and suffering along the way and the resentment just now disappeared in an instant.

She thumped Murong Yan's shoulder hard, crying and laughing, "You idiot, do you know how much I have suffered because of you! Just now, I thought... I thought you..."

"I will never betray you." Murong Yan gently interrupted by reaching out her hand to gently wipe away the tears from her face.

Su Wan stared at the two of them, her hands hidden under the Chinese clothes were clenched sorely, she still forced a smile, and asked, "Sister, didn't you tell me that everyone with the surname Murong Is it a vicious person? Why did you fall in love with her in just a short time?"

She wanted to speak out to provoke the two of them, so she said what Chu Xiati had insulted Murong Yan.

Unexpectedly, Murong Yan just smiled lightly, and still looked at Chu Xiati with love in her eyes, she didn't mind at all.

On the contrary, Chu Xiati felt a little blushing, so she had to look away slightly, and replied in embarrassment, "She...she is different from them."

Su Wan bit her lip, unwilling to speak again, but was interrupted by Murongyan, "It's getting late, you should go back and rest."

She held Chu Xiati's hand that was purple from the cold, and gave the order to drive away the guest lightly, but her tone could not tolerate disobedience, because at this moment she did not want a third person to appear between her and her.

Su Wan looked at Murongyan and Chu Xiati without saying a word. After a long time, she replied with a smile in her eyes, "Yes, I will go back to the palace. I hope His Majesty and Elder Sister will rest earlier. Talk to my sister again."

She bit down on the word 'reminiscing about the old days' at the end.

And when Su Wan called him 'concubine' again, Murong's face darkened, and he could only clenched the hand that was trying to break free even harder.

When the door of the hall was closed again, Murong Yan saw Su Wan's footsteps outside the hall, and suddenly looked back and smiled slightly into the hall.

But that smile made people feel chills all over for no reason.

When did her palms start to sweat, she didn't know, she only knew that she couldn't bear to let go of the hand of the scarlet-clothed woman in front of her anymore.

After struggling again and again, but she couldn't be stubborn at all, Chu Xiati had to stretch out her other hand and twist Murongyan's ear tightly.

"Oops..." Murongyan gasped in pain, but still firmly held her hand with one hand, "Xiao Ti...let's have a good talk! You...you let go!"

Chu Xiati stared at her angrily. Although she knew in her heart that there would be nothing between her and Su Wan, she couldn't help being furious when she heard Su Wan talking to her like that. And vent out the grievances.

"Please tell me clearly! Why did Wan'er become your concubine, eh? Emperor Dayan!" Chu Xiati gritted her teeth and said bitterly.

"Okay, I'll say it! I'll say it right away!" Murong Yan could only bite the bullet and said helplessly, "Xiao Ti... Please let go of your hands first..."

She felt that she couldn't laugh or cry in her heart, and it seemed that every time she met Chu Xiati, she would torture her.

Chu Xiati slowly let go of her hand, staring at her without blinking.

Murong Yan rubbed her hot and red ears, stood there blankly with a wry smile, but for a moment she didn't know where to start.

After all, Leng Lange was involved in this matter, and she was worried that Chu Xiati would be even more angry after listening to it.

"Say it." Chu Xiati urged impatiently.

Murong Yan let out a long sigh, and said, "It's a long story, after you were kidnapped by Duan Wuyou that day..."

She tried her best to speak quickly, and she also briefly mentioned the extremely dangerous and tragic palace changes she experienced.

After speaking, Chu Xiati was silent for a long time.

Murongyan was afraid that she would think too much, so she hurriedly explained, "Xiaoti...she...she is my emperor's wife, and Yan'er is still young, her husband died at my hands...how can I I can watch her die because of me... That's why I..."

"I see, don't say any more." Chu Xiati lowered her head and interrupted softly, but there were crystal tears rolling in her eyes.

Murong Yan held her hand, hugged her forcefully, touched her forehead lightly with her cold lips, and said with a bit of apologetic pain, "Xiao Ti... I'm sorry... Please don't blame me . . ”

Chu Xiati didn't speak, but buried her head deeply in the socket of her neck, letting the sadness in her heart fall from her eyes, flowing happily.

How could she not blame her, no matter how much she concealed in her words, she could still understand the importance of that woman in her heart.

But this is not the saddest thing. The saddest thing is that during this period of time, she has experienced so much suffering. . .As long as one is not careful, this trek of thousands of miles is very likely to turn into a farewell between the two without even seeing each other for the last time.

Murongyan stretched out her hand to caress Chu Xiati's back, wanting her cold body to be closer to her, but she was surprised that she was so skinny.She felt her nose sore, her eyes were red, and she said again, "I'm sorry... I made you suffer."

"Promise me, don't say sorry to me again." Chu Xiati finally raised her eyes, stared at her and said quietly, "Don't do anything to be sorry to me."

Murong Yan was taken aback for a moment before saying seriously, "Okay, I promise you."

After hearing this, Chu Xiati smiled sweetly, "Okay, I believe you."

After finishing speaking, she wrapped her arms around Murong Yan's neck, tiptoed slightly, and kissed her thin lips very quickly.

"I miss you very much." Her cheeks were flushed, her bright eyes blinked, and she said in a very low voice.

Murong Yan also blinked her amber eyes, deliberately put her ear close to her, and teased with a smile, "What did you say? I didn't hear clearly."

Chu Xiati stared at her with a half-smile, and before she could react, she grabbed her ear that was already red from twisting by herself.

"Ouch..." Murong Yan couldn't help but snorted again, and couldn't help but secretly spit at herself, asking for trouble.

Chu Xiati blew lightly into her ear, and laughed so hard that she said, "You are such a stupid piece of wood..."

Before she finished speaking, she let out a low 'ah'.

It turned out that Murong Yan hooked her waist unexpectedly and hugged her whole body, she lost her focus and grabbed Murong Yan's shoulder uncontrollably.

"You wood, let me down!" Chu Xiati pouted her lips, dissatisfied, "Quickly let me go..."

Before she finished speaking, the rest of the words were sealed by Murongyan's incomparably hot and fierce kiss.

Murong Yan held Chu Xiati in her arms, ignoring her vague resistance, and slowly walked towards the dragon chair behind the long table, but did not stop this long and deep kiss.

She sat down, still facing Chu Xiati towards her, letting her sit on her lap, with her knees resting on the soft cushions.

"Hate...you're so annoying..."

Chu Xiati panted heavily, her cheeks were flushed, but her eyes were full of spring water, she stared at Murongyan and said with a hint of anger.

Murongyan slowly stretched out her hand, tucked back the strands of hair scattered around her ears, stared at her, and said affectionately,

"I miss you too."

"I know."

Chu Xiati smiled like a flower, and pressed herself closer to her, her blood was flowing slowly, and the warmth with the fragrance of pear blossoms gradually enveloped her whole body.

The clothes slowly fell off from the smooth shoulders, and they fell to the ground, and the two of them stuck together intimately.

This is the first time she has bloomed at her fingertips in this posture. This fresh and exciting feeling makes her shy and unable to refuse.

"Don't...it's so embarrassing...you know how to bully me..."

She blushed with embarrassment, closed her eyes, flicked her long hair lightly, and murmured with a hint of tears.

"Xiao Ti...you don't know how beautiful you look like this..."

Murong Yan stared at her intently, her voice was hoarse with lust.

Finally, she gradually became proficient and found the same rhythm as her.

I love you.

She silently told Murongyan in her heart that only those she loved deeply would be willing to do this and would enjoy doing it.

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That night, she slept extremely peacefully.

When she opened her sleepy eyes, she subconsciously grabbed at her side.Fortunately, she is here.

But when did she lie on the bed, she clearly remembered that she was in the imperial study with her last night. . .

"Are you awake?" Murong Yan asked with concern, staring at Chu Xiati's shy and bright face.

"Well... here is it?"

"This is the secret room under the imperial study room. I think you are too tired, so I will take you down to have a good rest."

Murongyan stroked her satin-like hair, looked up at the top of the bed, but thought in her heart, since the wolf girl Yingying lifted the spell that locked herself and Leng Lange's palace that day, she has never returned to the secret room, nor I don't know where she and the girl in the yellow shirt went.

Chu Xiati narrowed her eyes and asked, "Why did you build this secret room? Do you want to hide people here behind my back?"

Murong Yan tapped her forehead with her fingers, and said with a wry smile, "What are you thinking about? This is the secret room that my father and emperor built in memory of my mother and concubine. Therefore, everything here is the same as that of Zhao Lan. Like a temple."

Chu Xiati put on her clothes, looked around, and found that the decorations in the secret room were almost the same as those in Zhaolan Hall.

Except, the portrait of the beauty hanging on the stone wall.

She recognized it, this is Murong Yan's mother concubine - Monilan.

Although she had also seen the portrait of her mother and concubine in the side hall of Prince Xiang's Mansion, the portrait in front of her was more lifelike, and her eyebrows and eyes were more expressive. After staring at it for a long time, she even felt that this peerless and graceful woman with shallow eyes seemed In the next moment, he will walk from the painting to himself.

"Your concubine mother is really a beauty." Chu Xiati sighed, "It does look a bit like Sister Tong."

"Sister Tong is more and more like a concubine mother now." Murong Yan slowly embraced her from behind, and said, "I think, you haven't seen Sister Tong for a long time."

"I heard from Xiao Zhong that she is also in Yan Palace now, isn't she?"

"Yes, not only her, but also Mayerie." Murongyan said calmly, "If there was no Loulan's reinforcements at that time, I'm afraid I might not be able to win the palace." She paused, a little worried, " I heard that soon, my uncle Loulan King will also come to Yanjing."

Chu Xiati trembled visibly, she turned around and met Murongyan's shallow eyes.

She is also a king, of course she understands that even though Murongyan is the nephew of King Loulan, Loulan's reinforcements will never be in vain.

The King of Loulan did not let Maylie and Mayetong return to Loulan for a long time, but he wanted to come to Yan Palace in person. Naturally, he had a plan.

What can be pictured?

"I don't care about anything else, but you are the only one..." Chu Xiati threw herself into her arms, tightly clutching the robe behind her.

"Don't worry, I won't." Murong Yan hastily comforted, "And I can't harm Sister Tong anymore."

After a long time, Chu Xiati said sullenly, "Murongyan, are you really going to marry me?"

After hearing this, Murong Yan smiled lightly, held her hand, and said, "Follow me."

The two went out of the secret path together, and Chu Xiati realized that it was already daylight outside the hall.

She took her hand and stepped out of the imperial study room, completely ignoring the astonished eyes and hurried salutes of the palace people along the way, and dragged her all the way to Fengyi Palace.

"Internal Supervisor." Murong Yan spoke steadily.

"Yes." The guard, who was trotting all the way behind her, hurriedly responded.

"Find someone to clean it up. From today onwards, she will be the owner of this place." Murongyan squeezed Chu Xiati's hand tightly and said word by word, "Also, I'll give you ten days to prepare. The grandest wedding ever."

She straightened her face and added, "If you don't do well, be careful and I will cut your tongue."

"No..No." The guard's forehead was sweating, and he peeked at the scarlet-clothed woman standing beside the emperor with eyes full of surprise, but fearing that he couldn't keep his tongue, he quickly stepped back and made arrangements.

Tears fell one by one, but this time, weeping with joy.

Chu Xiati stared blankly at Murongyan, her lips trembled slightly, but she couldn't utter a single sound.

Murong Yan let go of her hand, reached out to caress her wet cheeks, stared at her and smiled, "Why are you crying again... oh... If you continue to cry, you will become the most crying swallow in history." Empress."

When Chu Xiati heard the words 'Empress Dayan', her heart palpitated for no reason, but she didn't say anything, and just held onto Murongyan's hand tightly.

"You also have to promise me that you will cherish every inch of Dayan's land and every citizen in the future."

Murong Yan stared at her and said very solemnly.

After a long time, Chu Xiati finally nodded silently.

But at this moment, an old voice suddenly sounded in her heart:

"You have to remember that you are the princess of the Huns, not the concubine of the Yan Kingdom."

But sorry. .father king. .

She wasn't coveting the fame of Empress Dayan, but she couldn't let go of her love for her.