Crown Jewels

Chapter 162

"Song Yan—"

"what?"

The young man subconsciously looked at her, Gu Baozhu suddenly shook his head while holding the wine bottle.

"Oh, nothing—"

Seeing that she didn't want to say more, Song Yan didn't force her.

With the wind into the night, the fruit wine in the bottle took one sip after another. Song Yan looked at the ancient academy hidden in the mountains in the distance, and inexplicably remembered that when the two met for the first time, the woman at the entrance of the academy shook her feather fan with a lazy posture. asked what his name was.

During these times, they have become acquainted with each other step by step.

The night was desolate, and now that the two of them were together, they didn't look lonely and dilapidated.

Suddenly, the weight on his shoulders caused Song Yan to turn his head. The woman was resting on her shoulder, holding the wine bottle in her hand. The breath sprayed on him was steady and long, and her sleeping expression was somewhat peaceful.

Only the ginkgo flower on the forehead, glowing golden under the moonlight, made the woman look a bit noble even though she was sleeping soundly. The young man looked down and saw the airy cloak on the side of the woman, afraid that she would catch cold. Wanting her to sleep more peacefully, Song Yan slowly leaned towards her side, his outstretched right arm hesitated for a while, and finally wrapped it around her waist, wrapping the leaky cloak even tighter.

Maybe Gu Baozhu was in a light sleep at all, or maybe Song Yan's actions made the woman wake up, Gu Baozhu opened his eyes while frowning lightly, and when he raised his eyes, the shining starry sky above his head made the misty color in the woman's eyes fade a little.

As if seeing something suddenly, the weight on Song Yan's shoulder suddenly lightened, and a voice of excitement came out. This emotion is very contagious.

"firefly--"

"Song Yan, look quickly, there are fireflies in the forest over there—"

The bright moonlight shone into the woman's eyes, as if quenching Wang Qingquan, Song Yan looked in the direction of Gu Baozhu's finger, and it really was a firefly.

In the forest not far away, there are dots of bright yellow light spots, gradually flying up from the low trees, and the hazy halo is faint, like stars sprinkled from the sky.

Liuying seems to be holding a bright lantern, moving forward and backward in twos and threes.As if attracted by Gu Baozhu's admiration and amazement, fireflies flew in groups of twos and threes.

Gu Baozhu's line of sight followed the flight path of the fireflies, and there was a yellow-green fluorescent flying path. Song Yan approached, and Gu Baozhu's curious eyes looked over at the same time. In his eyes, the elytra of the fireflies were soft, and it was the first time he saw the flat insects so clearly. , her gaze naturally focused on the bright light at the end of the insect's wing.

The young man coughed, as if to disturb Liuying, the little thing flew upwards while flapping its soft wings, Gu Baozhu's gaze naturally fell on the young man's eyebrows and eyes illuminated by the firefly, and slowly moved upwards along the bridge of his nose, Finally, it landed on the curved beauty tip of Song Yan's forehead.

The green fireflies lit up the small black tip, perhaps the atmosphere was a bit too good, Gu Baozhu suddenly felt a little itchy, rubbing his thumb and index finger, his body took a step forward, his white fingers covered the hair on the young man's forehead, and he couldn't bear it. They rubbed each other affectionately.

The cold temperature of the fingertips covered his hot forehead, as if there was heat spreading along the fingertips, the cold touch on the forehead made the young man's brows lightly raised, and the touch of his fingertips was like a feather gently brushing, leaving A string of crisp and numb currents.

The woman seemed to be interested, and her tone was somewhat cheerful.

"Song Yan—"

"Have I ever said that you are very beautiful here!"

The cold fingertips lightly tapped on the beautiful tip of the young man's forehead, and then resumed gentle caressing. It could be seen that she couldn't put it down.

The young man's lips tugged helplessly, how could he not know?

In the dream of Mid-Autumn Moon, she knew how much Gu Baozhu coveted and loved her beauty.

Song Yan never thought that one day, something that made him feel quite helpless since he was a child, could be liked by her so much. Although he still hesitated, he still felt that he would try to wear less crowns and hats in the future, so as to show off his feminine beauty. Come.

In this way... She will definitely covet her beauty and look at him more, which is not a bad thing after all.

The helplessness of the young man seemed to arouse Gu Baozhu's interest even more, and he sprayed his breath with the fragrance of fruit wine, as slender as a cat, and approached Song Yan like this.

As if being bewitched, even Gu Baozhu himself was a little unclear at the moment whether she was lucid or a little drunk. She only felt that Song Yan's clear eyebrows were reflected in the flickering fluorescent light, and Gu Baozhu suddenly recalled since last night.

The boy asked her when he woke up, and asked her solemnly, didn't he still lack a face?At that time, when Song Yan told her not to think about others, Gu Baozhu could clearly feel the beating frequency in her chest that was different from the past.

Looking into Song Yanhanxing's eyes, Gu Baozhu suddenly felt an impulse, as if, tonight's beautiful night was just right, and she really didn't want to miss it in the bottom of her heart.

"Song Yan—"

"You didn't ask me at the beginning," Gu Baozhu pursed her lips.

She tried for a while but still couldn't tell him the first two words. While hesitating, Song Yan understood something. The young man's expression turned slightly serious, and he looked at Gu Baozhu seriously, accepting what he said well.

"That's right, I'm Song Yan!"

The boy pointed to himself, and repeated what he said that night. He didn't want to miss this opportunity again.

"The princess doesn't need to ask anyone else to be your face, it's just me, Song Yan!"

"It's okay to be the head of the princess!"

However, even if he accepted it well, when he said the first two words, the corners of the young man's lips still evoked a slight astringency. In Gu Baozhu's eyes, the starlight in his eyes dimmed a bit.

After a while, Gu Baozhu suddenly shook the wine bottle in his hand, and smiled relaxedly at Song Yan.

"Song Yan, how about I treat you to a drink when your shoulder injury heals?"

Song Yan didn't react to the sudden change of topic. Gu Baozhu didn't look at him, but just drank the last sip of fruit wine in the flagon, and then said casually.

"Oh, by the way, there is a secret just now, I forgot to tell you!"

"Song Yan, I have a very high vision. So far, you are the only one who meets my requirements." Gu Baozhu curled her lips, with a bit of regret in her expression.

These words made Song Yan stunned. The woman in her sight was holding the jug, her feet were dangling on the beam of the house, and she was looking at the distant mountains and forests as if trying to cover up. She obviously didn't look at him, but there was a hint of arrogance in her tone. Let the young man understand that what she said was specifically for herself.

The astringency in the corners of the young man's mouth froze, he raised his eyelids in amazement, and stared fixedly at Gu Baozhu who was humbly ignoring himself, the humming laughter in his throat broke the silence, Song Yan's eyes recovered, and the veins on his temples twitched violently He jumped, and with it, his whole heart was filled with unspeakable tenderness.

"The county master—"

The young man's voice was hoarse, and the laughter trembling from his chest was very pleasant to hear. This smile was scattered in the air, and in Gu Baozhu's ears, it was inexplicably sexy. Unknowingly, the woman's cheeks were stained red again.

Then, Gu Baozhu felt strength coming from his wrist, and when he realized it, the boy's magnified handsome face reappeared in front of his eyes. In the end, his eyebrows and eyes only rest on the bridge of his high nose.

"Did the princess agree to Song's words?"

When Song Yan heard this, she was obviously trying to test it out, but somehow she could hear a bit of satisfaction from the smiling tone.

　I decide!

　　Let the relationship between Song Yan and Gu Baozhu break through

　　Sisters, the sweet period in the later stage~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)