night enchanting

Chapter 97 Yixiao Returns (1)
On April 28th of the fourth year of Yuanfeng, Jin Ling, Emperor Yongning of the Kingdom of Jin, died at the age of twenty-three. So far, there is no one left in the royal family of the Kingdom of Jin, and the two countries of Feng and Jin have merged into one.From the civil and military officials of the Kingdom of Jin to the common people in Liming, all of them were deeply saddened.All the officials submitted a petition requesting that the surname of the King of Jin not be changed, and that the royal ancestral hall of the King of Jin would enjoy royal treatment forever.Feng Guochen Wang commented: Yes.

On May [-]th of the same year, Emperor Yongning went to the funeral, leaving no heirs behind him. The emperor sent him off in filial piety, full of grief and grief.

The spring day is cloudy and rainy, and it will never end. The sky is covered with overcast clouds, and the bright white sky is blocked by layers of dark clouds, as if covered with a black cloth, making the entire imperial city dark and difficult to see.

In the imperial study room, Nangong Ye was faced with a mountain of government affairs. Although he handled them with ease, he felt a little irritable for no reason.Too many things have happened recently. Leng Yixiao and Mo Cange are still alive and dead. Rumo's parents are missing. They searched the entire palace, but they couldn't find them. They just heard that it was Yuan Sheng who died that night. The two of them were taken away. As for where they were imprisoned, everyone said they didn't know.So they started a carpet-like search in the royal land to which they belonged, even the cemetery, but there is still no news.

Rumo contracted a cold and had been bedridden for three days.On the surface, she looks the same as before, but that forced smile is so fragile and vulnerable, she always looks at him, and her thoughts drift away.

The Kingdom of Jin first descended to the feudal state, and there were too many things that he had to deal with personally. Therefore, he dealt with political affairs during the day to appease the people, and stayed by her bed at night, never leaving her. When he was really sleepy, he lay down beside her with his clothes on. last a while.Over the past few days, the two of them had very limited conversations.He knew that she didn't want to say more, but she didn't want him to worry, so she tried her best to suppress all her sorrows in her heart and bear it alone.He looked very distressed, but helpless, he only hoped that Brother Wang would come as soon as possible so that he could have enough time to be with her, even if he didn't talk, it would be nice if he could always be with her.

Jin Ling's death made her feel uncomfortable, and it took time to heal. He could understand, and he could wait until she recovered slowly, and when she was willing to confide the pain in her heart to him and let him bear it with her.It doesn't matter what he does, I just hope she won't hurt her body because of it.

Sometimes people put too much emphasis on feelings, which is not a very good thing.

The rain outside is still falling, and the raindrops falling from the eaves are under the gust of wind, one by one, and the finely crafted carved window lattices are sometimes light and sometimes heavy, sometimes slow and sometimes urgent, just like a song played by nature. Music with melancholy tunes, touching.

The doors and windows in the room were half closed, and he looked out at the dark sky through the slightly closed gap, his thick eyebrows were furrowed tightly, and a touch of melancholy was hidden in the tangled brows, his phoenix eyes were sharp, and occasionally there was a trace of exhaustion, which was hidden in a blink of an eye In the depths of his eyes, he raised his hand slightly, rubbed his numb temples with his fingertips, glanced at the already cold food pushed aside by him from the corner of his eyes, sighed almost inaudibly, picked up the bowl and took a big bite. Stuttered.

The inner eunuch who was guarding the door hurried in, and cautiously asked for instructions, "My lord, the food is already cold, this servant is going to order the imperial dining room to re-..."

"No need." Without waiting for him to finish, Nangong Ye interrupted indifferently without even looking at him, and quickly put the cold food and cold dishes into his mouth. A plate of dishes has been swept away.What kind of enjoyment is this? It's just something I have to do to fill my stomach.

He put down the bowl and chopsticks expressionlessly, took the cloth towel handed over by the inner prisoner, wiped his mouth indiscriminately, then stood up and strode out the door.It's time for him to visit her.

The long and long raindrops seem to be tears from the heavens wanting to touch the earth, forming long winding lines on the ground, which seem to tell the endless love between heaven and earth.The quiet wind blew over the hair by his ear, raising a silvery arc, which fell in the cold rain and stuck to his thinner cheek.

The inner eunuch behind him rushed forward to hold an umbrella for him, he waved his hand coldly, and walked straight towards Yongyan Palace without stopping half a step.

At the end of the Jiuqu corridor, outside the door of the Yongyan Palace bedroom, Yi Yu walked out of the bedroom holding an empty medicine bowl, and when he looked up, he saw a man walking quickly in the rain, as if he was racing against time, he was caught by the rain The wet black clothes are tightly attached to the strong body, outlining a firm line, the hair hanging down in front of the eyes is condensed into a strand, the eyelashes are thick, and there is a drop of water hanging from the end, which is reflected in the corner of the eye. The silver thread reveals a bit of sadness.

Yi Yu's bright face was full of worry, and he hurriedly went up to meet him, and handed him a handkerchief, with a bit of blame and a bit of distress, and said: "Third brother, why don't you open an umbrella? What if you also What should I do if I catch a cold?"

Nangong Ye casually grabbed the handkerchief, wiped his face briefly, and refused to respond to her same words every time. He glanced at the bowl in her hand, "Has she finished drinking the medicine?"

Yi Yu said: "Well, I finished drinking and just fell asleep."

Nangong Ye nodded, and stepped into this luxuriously decorated bedroom exclusively for the most powerful woman in the Kingdom of Jin. The pearl curtain separating the inside and the outside swayed slightly in the cool breeze that he brought in, colliding with each other and sending out subtle sounds. crisp sound.He walked very lightly and slowly, for fear that he would accidentally disturb the woman who was sleeping peacefully on the bed.

The woman lay quietly on the big carved bed, her eyebrows were slightly frowned, her eyes were closed, her complexion was slightly pale, and there was a hint of sadness on the corners of her lips.He unconsciously raised his hand, wanting to heal her sadness, but he stopped suddenly in mid-air. Thinking that his hand was still cold from the rain, he retracted it, and gradually closed his slightly opened slender fingers. Hold on and hang down slowly.He pursed his lips tightly, his phoenix eyes were filled with intense sadness and distress, his eyelashes trembled slightly as he watched the woman's closed eyes on the bed, his eyes dimmed, his lips twitched slightly, and he said nothing, He sat quietly on the delicate stool next to the bed.

Rumo knew he was coming, but she didn't open her eyes, feeling a little confused.These days, as long as she closes her eyes, she can see a blood-colored clear picture that seems to be imprinted in her heart that will never fade. A sharp arrow pierces the man's heart, and the man turns around slowly, with extremely affectionate eyes. Talking about his endless love, he spurted blood, and then lay down on his back with open arms and a smile.He always smiles, but his eyes have such a deep and strong sense of desolation.

She didn't know what was wrong with her, no matter how hard she tried, she was stuck in such a picture and couldn't get out.Self-blame, guilt, uneasiness, grief... She is used to not wanting to speak when she feels sad, hiding in her own world.But she is not what she used to be now, she is no longer alone, she has a man she loves, and if she suffers, he will suffer as well. She knows very well that no matter how she hides it, he will never be able to detect it.

She closed her eyes, thinking over and over again what Qi Che said in the morning: "The dead are gone, you can miss them, but if you just wallow in sorrow and pain, you are hurting the living people around you."

The spring rain is like silk, continuous, and the air in the room is filled with damp breath, which gradually seeps into the bottom of my heart, and a large area is smudged with melancholy in my heart.Nangong Ye sat quietly for half an hour, thinking that it was time to go back to the imperial study to deal with government affairs, but he didn't want to get up, and wanted to stay with her all the time.In the past few days, he has always felt a little uneasy in his heart, feeling that there seems to be no way out between them.When Jin Ling was alive, he never worried, but now, he suddenly lost confidence in himself.He understands her and loves her dearly, but he doesn't know, how can the living win over the dead?Even he couldn't forget the scene of Jin Ling's death, how could she forget?

There is a kind of love that will not fade away with the death of a person, but will become clearer and clearer with the passage of time, and it will remain in the heart forever.

He stood up slowly, his eyes were distant and deep, as if the sky was covered by clouds and mist, and no matter how he looked at it, he couldn't see the end.Rumo's eyelids moved slightly, and when she opened her eyes, she saw a Qingyuan and lonely figure exuding a touch of sadness. She felt a pain in her heart, and softly called out, "Ye."

Nangong Ye froze, turned his head, all the hesitation and sadness in his eyes disappeared, only the deep affection overflowed from the bottom of his heart, climbed to the corners of his eyes and brows, and a gentle smile swayed on the corner of his mouth, "Mo'er, you are awake." This was the past few days when he came to visit her during the day, and it was the first time she opened her eyes to call him, her heart softened and she jumped for joy.Seeing her sitting up, he quickly turned back, took the soft pillow and put it behind her, and then helped her raise the quilt, so as not to catch the cold air again.

woke up?Ru Mo smiled bitterly, how could he not let her be so heartbroken in such pain, she didn't believe that he didn't know that she was awake all the time.She stretched out her hand to hold his hand, but it was icy cold. She was slightly startled, touched his damp robe, and said in shock, "Ye, you...you got caught in the rain? Why are your clothes so damp? "

Nangong Ye said casually: "It's okay, I'll do it in a while."

Ru Mo pursed her lips and looked at her fixedly, her reproachful eyes were full of distress, and there was also a hint of anger.Seeing that she was upset, Nangong Ye quickly raised his lips and smiled, "I'm going to change clothes now."

"Go take a hot bath to drive away the cold." She said with a gentle smile on her face.

Nangong Ye originally wanted to say that he has magical powers to protect his body, and this coldness can't help him, but seeing her warm smile and firm eyes, no longer just a fake smile like the previous few days, at this moment, her eyes only have the right His concern and concern.He nodded unconsciously, his eyes were clear, his steps became less heavy, he responded with a smile, turned and walked towards the bathroom.He thought to himself, it was rare that she took the initiative to speak today, so he obeyed her, and then stayed with her for half a day, at worst, he would deal with government affairs at night.

Ru Mo looked at the direction in which he was leaving, feeling a little sour in his heart, maybe Qi Che was right.She only cared about mourning for Jin Ling's death, but ignored Nangong Ye's inner feelings.For a long time, she has been used to keeping everything in her heart, and she doesn't like to talk to others. She takes it for granted that her lover should understand her, trust her, understand her, and support everything she does. In fact, Since Yin Xiangyuan, Nangong Ye has indeed done the same, and even done better.

She had to admit that he really changed a lot for her, learned to endure, tolerate, understand, and accept. He has been working hard to change for her, but she still stayed where she was, waiting for others to approach slowly. She, to adapt to her, she longs for the warmth of others, hopes for others' understanding, but she is stingy with giving, and she is used to bearing alone, unwilling to say anything.This kind of her will only make those who love her feel very bitter.Maybe, she should learn to let go, didn't Jin Ling say that, I hope she is happy!If you blindly immerse yourself in the sorrow of the past, there is no happiness at all. It is better to cherish the present and everything you have.

Relaxing, leaning on the soft pillow, looking around the luxurious bedroom where the mother lived for nine years, thoughts flooded.She wasn't worried about her father's safety, she believed that Jin Ling wouldn't embarrass them too much, she just wanted to know whether her mother was still alive or not, although the hope was so slim, but as long as she was uncertain, she would have hope for a day.And brother and Can Ge, if they can all live, that would be great!After going through so many things, I feel really tired.I really want to find them, and then go back to Yinxiangyuan with Nangong Ye, and live a life without contention with the world.

Her eyes looked at the distant sky through the white window paper, and her young face was stained with fatigue from the vicissitudes of life, concealing a touch of imperceptible expectation and yearning.She closed her eyes lightly, at this moment, she didn't want to think about anything, past and future, just let nature take its course.In just a few decades of life, if you don't know how to let go at the right time, you can only be trapped in the shackles you wove for yourself all your life, suffering yourself and others.

Inside the censer on the desk table, precious spices were quietly burning, and a small amount of smoke rose and lingered, and gently drifted into the air like clouds and mist in the breeze that came in from nowhere.She closed her eyes and fell asleep, her face gradually becoming peaceful and serene.I don't know how long it took, a faint and pleasant smell of freshness rushed into her nostrils, refreshing her spirits, and she slowly opened her eyes.

After Nangong Ye took a bath, he came to her with a hearty aura.The black loose brocade robe embroidered with dark patterns was smooth to the touch at first glance, and the texture was of the highest quality. It complemented his slender figure and made him look handsome and handsome after days of exhaustion.A black brocade belt is loosely tied in the middle, slanting across the waist, giving it a somewhat evil feeling.The neckline was slightly open, and when he bent over to sit, her eyes were facing the large piece of his firm chest exposed, the honey-colored firm skin, interpreting a man's strong physique, and the drops of water falling from his hair On his exposed chest, there was a seductive luster.

For some reason, the scene in the bamboo house once flashed in her mind, remembering that in the days when she lost her memory, she took the initiative to get close to him countless times, and was also depressed because of his inactivity. At that time, she was so innocent and innocent. Desperately wanting to become his woman, as if only in this way can this man be marked with her, so that he will never be able to escape.She suddenly began to suspect that the little woman who wanted to seduce him at that moment was really her?How can you be so bold?Just thinking about it now makes me feel ashamed!
Nangong Ye stopped wiping her hair, seeing her thoughts drifting away as if she was immersed in memories, a look of embarrassment flashed across her beautiful eyes, her beautiful face turned blue and white, and then a faint unnatural blush appeared .He raised his eyebrows lightly, blinked his long and narrow phoenix eyes twice, and called out in a puzzled voice, "Mo'er? What are you thinking?"

"Ah?" Rumo was slightly startled when he heard his question, a flash of panic flashed in his eyes, he quickly withdrew his gaze, and said for some reason: "Ye, should you go back to deal with political affairs?" After she finished speaking, she I regretted it, didn't she know it was driving him away? Sure enough, Nangong Ye lowered his eyes, the light in his eyes dimmed little by little, and the towel in his hand to wipe his long hair was squeezed tightly.

The room was silent, and neither of them made a sound. After a while, Nangong Ye said lightly: "Then I'm leaving, you have a good rest, and I'll come to accompany you at night."

Seeing him turning around to leave, Ru Mo knew he had misunderstood, and felt his heart tense, and hurriedly said: "Ye, I didn't mean that..." Then he stretched out his hand to pull him, who knew that the brocade clothes were too slippery, and his hands only Grabbing the already loose belt, under the pull of the two of them, she pulled it lightly, and the brocade belt was loosened, one end was held in her hand, and the other end simply slipped to the ground.

This... what is this scene? !

In the spacious bedroom, the woman is holding the man's belt in her hand. The man's robe is wide open, revealing his entire strong chest. The strong chest muscles unique to martial arts practitioners are reflected in her black pupils with a healthy luster. Charming, under the white silk panties on the lower body, the firm and powerful slender legs are faintly visible.

Her brain paused for a moment, she opened her eyes wide and stared at him like that, when she came to her senses, her face turned red, burning like a fire, reaching the depths of her ears.She instinctively shook off the brocade belt she was holding in her hand, and couldn't help cursing: Really, what are you doing with the belt so loose? !

She frowned, turned her head in embarrassment, and faced a white wall in annoyance.Although the two had skin-to-skin contact, it was definitely the first time for them to open their clothes in broad daylight like this, and she undid the belt by herself.

Nangong Ye seemed to be still in a daze, didn't understand the situation, did she just want to keep him?He also said: Didn't you mean that?He tried hard to understand this sentence, was she explaining to him?She was the kind of person who would never take the initiative to explain to others no matter what she did, but now she would open her mouth to explain to him!Nangong Ye's eyes brightened, and the haze accumulated in his heart for a long time was swept away.

He glanced at the exposed chest, bent down to pick up the brocade belt she threw on the ground, turned around and saw the woman on the bed with her back facing him, with a suspicious blush on one side of her ear, he couldn't help but feel good, and strode over Sitting directly on the round stool carved with auspicious clouds pattern, she leaned on the bed with one hand and looked at her. She laughed in a low magnetic voice, protracted the sound in a tentative tone, and called out softly. : "Mo'er—?"

Ru Mo turned his eyes and glared at him, this time he really issued an order to evict the guest, "Aren't you going to deal with government affairs? Why don't you go? It's getting dark!" Today's sky has always been dark, and it hasn't been very bright. !

Nangong Ye took her shoulders, looked into her eyes with a smile, and said softly: "I won't go today, I'll stay here with you."

Once she thinks about many things, her mood will really be different. She is still happy that he can stay with her. She glanced at his still open chest and said with a blushing face: "Then... you first Fasten your belt." After she finished speaking, she hastily added: "So as not to catch a cold."

The corners of Nangong Ye's mouth were raised, and he smiled softly, but he was obedient. He fastened the brocade belt in two or three strokes, then grabbed her body, and hugged her tightly in his arms.

Rumo leaned on his solid chest obediently, listening to his powerful heartbeat, felt him let out a long breath on top of her head, like a heart that had been hanging for a long time was finally let go, she His eyes narrowed, "Ye, these days... I'm sorry!"

Nangong Ye's heart was soft, and he wrapped her slender arms tightly around her, rubbed her silk-like smooth hair, and with a doting smile like Yin Xiangyuan's days, he softly uttered two words: "Fool!"

The short two words that contained too much emotion were better than thousands of words in the world, which made her want to cry.She reached out to wrap her arms around his waist, buried her face in his warm embrace, and rubbed against her.It was a small and ordinary movement, but when she did it, it made the two of them seem to return to those days, and their hearts softened.Nangong Ye's gaze was like the spring water in March, rippling with gentle warmth, he lowered his head and planted a gentle kiss on her forehead and hair, smiling extremely contentedly.He said to himself in his heart, this is very good!
(End of this chapter)