From the beginning of celebrating more than one year, the sun shines on the sky

Tonight, it is drizzling and drizzling in Kyoto, which is quite cool.

On a light rainy night, it is picturesque and filled with a strong historical atmosphere.

Fan Zui came out of Fan's residence, silently and silently.

In the narrow and winding alleys, the watchmen carried dim yellow lanterns, emitting a faint light.

Fan Zui was on the top of a certain attic, suddenly stopped and looked up at the sky.

He thought to himself, whether it's the original book or the TV series, there shouldn't be rain tonight.

It seems that the world in my memory still has some changes after all.

Not long after, he came all the way to the post station of Honglu Temple.

Wannai was silent, without a sound.

The only thing that lingers in my ears is the sound of light raindrops.

In fact, this kind of night is the most suitable thing to do between men and women.

Accompanied by the sound of rain outside the window, the sound of humming inside the house seemed to have a lot of rhythm.

In the ancient courtyard, the withered willows are drooping, and the lotus in the pond is slippery and slippery, lying quietly on the water.

The soft raindrops patted the bamboo and the bird's nest, making a crisp sound.

A quaint garden picture unfolds quietly in the night rain, like a fairyland.

The tranquility here reminded him of the tavern just now.

In ancient times, there were not many gadgets like mobile phones to pass the time. In my spare time, I just drank and listened to ditties.

In the tavern, the wooden signboard hangs in front of the door, mixed with a faint smell of wine and smoke.

Under the light, the guests gathered together, chatting softly and tasting the mellow sake.

Graceful female artists danced on the unique stage with flicking sleeves and graceful steps, which complemented the atmosphere of the rainy night.

Fan Zui fell slowly from the sky and stood on the roof of Li Yunrui's room.

He looked around, but there were quite a few masters in ambush.

However, it is just a daily defense.

Today, Yan Xiaoyi, the commander of the forbidden army, is not here.

He also didn't know how tormented he was by the watchdog incident last time.

Fan Zui has no doubts, if he and Li Yunrui were really yelling in the room at that time, Yan Xiaoyi's fully drawn arrow would have already been fired.

For some reason, Fan Zui always felt that Yan Xiaoyi's feelings for this charming and enchanting eldest princess were mixed with other emotions besides gratitude for the life-saving grace.

It's just that maybe he doesn't know about that all-time proud Ninth Grade Archer.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have had such a temper during the last watch incident.

After all, what the master wants to do, there is no reason for the servants to intervene.

Let alone stop it.

However, Yan Xiaoyi was full of murderous intentions towards him.

This is very unreasonable.

Speaking of this woman Li Yunrui, Fan Zui was actually a little scared.

It's not that I'm afraid of her, but I'm afraid of her cracking.

In the previous two times, I almost fell into her trap.

I hope that this time, both of them will talk, and it will be smoother.

The temple buildings of Honglu Temple did not escape the caress of the rain.

The glazed tiles on the roof glow faintly in the light rain, showing the beauty and solemnity of ancient buildings.

In fact, on such a light rainy night, the literati who are inspired to create may sit alone in the Rain Viewing Pavilion, welcoming the raindrops and the ripples of thoughts.

But for him, he was more willing to study the principles of life with Si Lili on the boat.

After all, Si Lili's two truths are not trivial.

Under the dark night, in the haze, a wisp of smoke drifts past, covering the curved faces of the ancient streets and alleys, leaving a space full of fantasy.

He believed that tonight would be a quiet and interesting night.

The figure flickered, and under the flashing skills, it went directly through the wall.

Although he came to Li Yunrui's room more than once, he found that the layout and furnishings were different every time.

This woman is really cautious and changeable.

It's like her mind, no matter how you guess, it's hard to guess how lubricated it is.

In the center of the room is a gorgeous carved bed, which symbolizes the status and dignity of the nobility.

The bed is covered in soft tulle and delicate silk duvets for ultimate comfort.

An exquisite ornate drapery at the head of the bed exudes the luxury of a princess room.

Along the walls of the room, there are exquisite furniture and accessories.

A sophisticated dressing table holds an antique-style mirror and cosmetics.

Next to an embroidered chair, there is an exquisite coffee table filled with exquisite tea sets, providing her with a place to rest and drink tea.

In the corner of the room, there is a bookshelf with various hardcover books and manuscripts on it.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be various chapters of the Golden Ping book.

And others, many books such as the gold bottle.

What they have in common is that these books are all written by Fan Zui.

Looking at these contents, she also marked some poses or detailed descriptions.

Seeing this, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

This woman is indeed elusive.

This kind of book is read secretly by others.

It's good for her, she just put it out generously, not afraid of being seen.

Moreover, in addition to reading, I also made comments and marked them.

On the floor, there is a soft carpet, and the soft light is sprinkled on it through the curtains, reflecting the nobility and elegance of the room.

It can be seen that every detail of her room has been carefully arranged, showing the princess's unique taste and personality.

It is said that where a person lives, who can reveal the person's inner world.

However, the changeability and magic of this woman are unpredictable.

Putting down the book in his hand, he sighed secretly, the timing of his visit was wrong.

It would have been nice if it had been earlier.

At this time, she seemed to have just finished her bath.

There is a fresh fragrance on the body.

In the haze, he could see that her skin was white and tender.

The water droplets still remained on her body, shining crystal clear light under the slightly dim light in the room.

Her hair was wet and stuck to her forehead, exuding a faint fragrance.

At the moment, she is wearing a soft bathrobe that fits lightly over the curves of her body.

The eyebrows are neatly raised, and a pair of bright eyes reveal wisdom and agility.

Her eyelashes were moist and thick, as light as a feather.

She walked slowly to the mirror and looked at herself tenderly.

She gently rubbed the wet hair with her hands, gradually regaining its softness and luster, and combed it into a smooth strand of hair.

Immediately afterwards, she took off her bathrobe, revealing her slender waist and curvaceous shoulders.

Water droplets slide down slowly along her body, as if depicting a temptation and charm.

She gently dried her body, stroking every inch of her skin with a soft towel, giving tenderness and care.

After she finished wiping, she lightly applied something to moisturize her skin.

Immediately, the fragrance drifted away and merged with the fragrance on her body, creating a charming atmosphere.

She stood in front of the mirror, staring at her own face.

The drops of water on her face had dried, revealing her fair skin.

She is charming, with red lips and white teeth, and she is even more alluring under the light and shadow.

Looking again, I saw that in the mirror, at some point, there was an extra person. (end of this chapter)