Crown Jewels

Chapter 250

The orange setting sun shone on the silent palace gate, and a carriage parked steadily at the gate of the palace, waiting patiently in silence.

Embroidered shoes stepped on the gravel road, Song Leyi in palace attire had just stopped beside the carriage, the wind lifted the curtain and stretched out a hand with sharp bones, Song Leyi was used to it, stepped on the stirrups along the strength and entered the carriage shortly, then Falling into Dao's warm and strong embrace made people feel very at ease and reliable.

With warm fingers, he brushed the broken hair beside the ear, the peach blossom pupils overflowed with tenderness, and the clear and clear voice rang in the ears.

"Tired?"

Having been on duty all day in the palace, it is true that she is not tired, but thinking that Qi Yuan is going to pick her up, Song Leyi feels like she is looking forward to it.

The little girl shook her head slightly at him, but Qi Yuan still turned her around and rubbed her slender shoulders for her.

The night slowly fell into the night, clearly illuminating the lamps in the wing room.

In a flash, the lamp went out, and the figures of the two people on the bed overlapped.

Some things, once you open the gate, you get used to it and become an indispensable part of your life.

The temperature of the night in late autumn brings a gentle cool breeze to the overlapping figures in the window.

Song Leyi's eyelashes trembled, and he felt the strangeness of his body while breathing intertwined, and the ups and downs matched his movements. The bursting lights on the square table plunged the closed space between the beds into darkness for a short time, and the tip of his nose dripped scalding heat between the overlaps. Sweating, Xingren's eyes opened subconsciously, still hazy like water mist.

The night covered up the ferocious flesh and bones, Song Leyi's gaze was slightly fixed, and it fell on the throbbing blue veins in the man's temple, as if sensing her inattention, the movements made Song Leyi's spine tremble slightly, and then the peach blossom pupils suddenly opened, Get out of the magma-like turbulent possession and love, undisguised, too late to restrain.

Xingren's eyes froze for a moment, as if being scorched by the lava-like heat, the affection in the peach-blossom pupils pierced the most secret softness in her heart, revealing the fragility that she had digested alone in those years. Curling slightly with the mattress hooked, Song Leyi couldn't bear it.

The rain in the late autumn night is cool and cool, and the wind is suddenly strong. The raindrops are pouring and hitting the autumn leaves outside the window, and they are scattered all over the ground.

The cool wind swept into the frightened half of the candle, sinking, but I couldn't control the panic in my heart, the temples on the forehead throbbed and endured the strength, but I didn't restrain the love in my eyes, which could drown people like a tide.

The scene in front of the lights jumped and went dark again for a moment, and the moment her body trembled, Song Leyi suddenly stretched out her hand, covering her twinkling peach blossom pupils.

She couldn't stand it, she couldn't stand him looking at him like that, on the wedding night, he also looked at him like that, the affection that faded away.

Heat mixed with thin sweat covered Song Leyi's face, Qi Yuan's eyelashes trembled in the palm of her hand, and her palm gently patted her back with silent comfort, but this gentle coaxing seemed to be The last straw that crushed the emotions in her heart made her a little unbearable.

That deep feeling is what she longs for, but it can drown people to death. During the sinking period, it completely revealed the anxiety in her heart. Song Leyi was afraid that she would not be able to withstand it. When sinking into it, she could not even hold back her last pride and self. , as long as he overflows a little bit of affection, her emotions can be led away.

She has a crush on being humble, but she doesn't want to, she doesn't want to be completely humbled into the dust, such a sensitive and worrying about gain and loss makes people feel uneasy.

The trembling on the back was magnified, and it was completely felt by Qi Yuan on his body, and the sobbing of a small animal came from the ears, with delicate sadness, the aggrieved sobbing stimulated the senses, the emotions were infinitely magnified, accompanied by the verging on the verge of collapse Blue veins, the man's suppressed muffled hum sounded, his spine stiffened slightly, the silence of the night stopped completely, and the sound of breathing gradually stopped.

In the night, Qi Yuan's deep eyes flashed a trace of panic, his eyes rolled and suppressed the uncontrollable emotions, thinking that he hurt her and frightened her,

Qi Yuan stopped at a critical moment, pulled away and left, hugged her in his arms, pressed her lips to her tear-stained eyelashes like cicada wings, and kissed her softly.

The autumn rain outside the window is continuous, sprinkled in the mud, twirling the falling petals, the sound of the rushing rain is secretive, and silently reveals the girl's heart, spreads out the grievance completely, throws it in front of others, and waits for the care of the loved one and cure.

As the sun enters autumn, Dali Temple gradually becomes busy.

The Ministry of Punishment has sent many backlogged cases, which need to be tried by the three divisions together with the Procuratorate after the autumn, commonly known as the autumn trial.

For several days in succession, Qi Yuan kept his feet off the ground, and it was almost dawn when he returned home at night. Song Leyi was working in the palace again. Since that night, she hadn't seen him for three to five days in a row. Resting in the government office, he didn't even return to Qi's mansion, only the servant came back to deliver a letter.

The warm light at dusk hits the red brick beams of Shangyi Bureau, making the autumn day even more bleak.

"Your Majesty has been talking about that "Spring and Autumn Small Building" a few days ago, and he is on duty tonight. Su Tongshi remembers to bring it to His Majesty—"

After confirming the responsibilities of each division, Song Leyi breathed a sigh of relief. After exhausting her energy, she became exhausted. The flickering lamps were dim, making the palace of Shangyi Bureau empty, and she was the only one left in the room. The emotions that were deliberately suppressed by her came to mind again.

The magnification of the figure on the empty wall seemed to magnify the uneasiness and sensitivity in my heart infinitely. In an instant, the black shadow completely covered the figure, and crystal clear teardrops fell on the cold glazed tiles. After a long while, the palace sleeves wiped dry With tear marks, Song Leyi forced herself to change into regular clothes, and then walked along the towering palace wall towards the palace gate.

Since that night, maybe Qi Yuan was a little bored, tired of her sudden sensitive emotions, and Dali Temple was busy, so he couldn't go back to Qi Mansion, so naturally he didn't come to pick her up at the gate of the palace for a few days.

Following the moonlight shining on the wall, the shadow cast by the towering palace wall completely submerged Song Leyi's figure.

Accompanied by the cool autumn wind, with the creaking of fallen leaves under her feet, she silently swallowed Song Leyi's sigh, discarding the distracting thoughts in her heart, and her pink lips slightly raised. It was a bit of a torment for the past two days, but just now Shangyi felt depressed and cried again At this moment, with the starlight and moonlight, Song Leyi felt that something seemed to suddenly become clear, and those chaotic thoughts were slowly sorted out.

Accompanied by the clear moonlight, the long eyelashes trembled slightly for a moment, as if they had found their position, and when the almond eyes opened again, there was a bit of silence.

In the end, in order to keep her last self-esteem, she was unwilling to tell him that liking; but now that she is married to him, if she still suppresses that joy as before, does not have the courage to express it to him, and restrains her nature to restrain it, then , so in the past, why is she doing this?
Why make things difficult for the two of them?

It's better to face up to your heart and love bravely, even if you will be covered with bruises in the future, it will always be better than what you are now?
She actually doesn't like her who is so tangled and sensitive now.

(End of this chapter)