After the rebirth, I lay in the arms of His Highness and won

Chapter 156 Qingqing, You Can Only Love Me
And she and Chu Mu are not the true Chu family.

Now that the relationship has eased, it is possible to confide.

On the one hand, it is an expression of selfishness, on the other hand, it is to share a little bit of the warmth left by relatives.

At the same time, I want to tell him that sometimes, a completely blank childhood is not a bad thing.

Never seen the birth mother, at least, as far as the imagination can go.

After filling my stomach, the night was much late.

She said hello, ran across the street, and returned with her hands full.

"Here, yours."

Stuffing a river lantern into his bosom, he was a little dazed.

"doing what?"

"Make a wish." She dragged him to the river, "People say that putting a lantern on a birthday will come true."

I chose a clean place, put down the clutter, and said happily: "I haven't tried it in the past, but today I just got your light."

On the prince's birthday, the scope of blessings descending should be wider, right?

He was not interested, and even wanted to ridicule "nonsense, extremely ridiculous".

But... the profile of her face when she was writing with a pen was so serious.

The pear dimples are shallow, looking very much looking forward to it.

When he came back to his senses, the wish was written, the candle was lit, and he was holding the bottom of the lamp in one hand and sending it into the water.

It suddenly felt that Xu hadn't had a good rest, and his mind was so confused.

To be so close to ink is black, to make such a boring move.

The river lantern gradually drifted away, he looked at it from a distance, thoughtful.

Not far away, two or three fishing boats were parked, with kerosene lamps raised on the bows, shaking slightly with the ups and downs of the water waves, making a slight clanging sound.

That light and shadow sprinkled a piece of afterglow, making it sparkling.

There is a gentle breeze in front of you, insects are buzzing all around, everything is beautiful and quiet.

Every year on this day, he allows himself to be vulnerable.

But at this time, it seems that the weak reason has been lost.

His thin lips were slowly raised, he looked away, looked at the little girl beside him who was still writing, and said with a light smile:
"Why, are you going to make a list for the River God?"

"almost done."

She answered vaguely, concentrating on the paper.

Half a moment later, I put away my pen, and before I had time to check it out, a big hand reached out and snatched away the paper lantern.

"May the adoptive father and adoptive mother all go well and share their old age. The ancestors are in good health and live longer than Nanshan. The second elder brother has a bright future and a bright future. The third sister finds a good son-in-law and is happy..."

"Hey, I can't read it, I can't read it!"

She was in a hurry and rushed forward to grab it, but due to the huge disparity in height, she had no chance of winning after dancing for a long time.

"It won't work if you read it!"

Although it's just a sustenance, you have to follow the rules.

He turned a deaf ear and continued to read: "Xiaobai is happy and worry-free, big brother... the whole house is safe and sound, free from disasters and disasters."

For those who are not effective, it is better to ask for a god than to ask him to come.

After reading it, he looked worried: "What about me?"

There is still a place for the little animal, is he simply ignored?

"Didn't I give you one." She was puzzled.

You can speak freely and play to your heart's content.

Besides, his fate is so good, she won't bother about it.

"Come all the way here, a bowl of eight-cent noodles, two ten-cent lamps, one of them is full of blessings, but you don't mention me, Yun Jiuqing, you just celebrate my birthday like this ? Where is the sincerity!"

In that condemning gaze, she felt a trace of shame and deep... fear.

It's over, this person is afraid that he has returned to normal.

Then, he taught word by word, and squeezed the margins to add a sentence: May you be loyal and serve Brother Mu for the rest of your life.

Staring at the river lantern gradually turning into a red dot, she secretly cursed.

What kind of wish is this? It is clear that buying and selling are strong.

In the small notebook in my heart, I crossed out the item "put the river lantern", picked up the cloth bag on the side and opened it, revealing a small jar of wine and two jade cups.

"A certain expert once said that after drinking, you look like a god. Come here, don't say I pick it up. This altar of 'Golden Wind and Jade Dew' is very expensive." She pulled out the cork, leaned over to sniff, and sighed, " smell good!"

I couldn't wait to pour myself, tried to sip a little bit, and muttered to myself: "It's a bit sweet from the spring water, it's delicious, the second brother and the others said it was bitter, hum, it's a lie."

He tasted the expert's words, just as he felt familiar, another jade cup was stuffed into his hand.

Looking up, she raised her glass high and said with a smile: "The last step of birthday celebration, let's drink this wine together. I wish you all the best in the future. I will do it first as a respect!"

"you--"

As soon as the words to stop came out, the person on the opposite side raised his head boldly, and the sweet liquid just entered his stomach.

He slammed his mouth with unfinished intentions, seeing him standing still, surprised and said: "Don't dare to drink? It's just a small cup, yo, Brother Mu, it turns out that you were also timid!"

Taking advantage of the night, she giggled and giggled.

He snorted coldly: "If you get drunk later, I'll throw you into the river."

She raised her small chin and said firmly: "No way, I don't feel anything, this wine is not strong at all!"

After half a cup of tea.

Under the starry sky, a tall figure walked from the river to the avenue, with slightly staggering steps.

Just because the little girl lying on her back is quite restless.

His face was bright red, his almond eyes were watery, he danced and sang loudly for a while, obviously he was not lightly drunk.

"Brother Mu, do you think...is liking important? I...two days ago, I overheard Nie Shaobai say...that I like my sister..."

The phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and instead of answering, she asked, "Then do you have someone you like?"

"Yes!" I started counting with my fingers, "Father, Second Mother, Old Ancestor, Second Brother, Third Sister..."

When his forehead throbbed more and more, she patted his broad shoulder vigorously: "And you, brother Mu!"

"like me?"

Qinglie's voice was deep and deep, with a hidden charm, like a small hook, constantly teasing.

As if bewitched, she stared blankly.

In the hazy vision, the man's profile is exquisite and perfect, just like a fine ink painting.

One point more is too strong, one point less is light.

"Brother Mu, have I... said... that you look... uh!"

I hiccupped, the alcohol surged up, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, my little head slowly drooped to one side.

Just before falling asleep, the grunt came to his ears clearly.

"...It looks so good."

He stopped and turned his head:
"Then you must like it more."

In the middle of the night, Haitang Garden was very quiet.

Chu Mu sneaked into the boudoir silently, and placed the person in his arms on the bed.

Take off the embroidered shoes and pull up the thin quilt.

After doing all this, he didn't leave immediately.

He raised his hand, brushed away the black hair scattered on her cheeks, leaned over, leaning against her still immature delicate face, and said softly:
"Qingqing, give me another birthday present."

She was in a deep sleep and naturally couldn't respond.

The mouth of the sandalwood is slightly opened, and a faint breath is exhaled, which is mixed with the sweetness of fine wine and the unique fragrance of a girl.

The phoenix eyes were half downcast, and their eyes were scorching hot.

"I know, you won't refuse."

The slender white fingers pinched the chin lightly and lifted it slightly.

The thin lips are soft on the print, first they rub the round lips together slowly, and then drive straight in unceremoniously, exploring repeatedly...

Until the petite person was suffocated and struggled to moan, Fang retreated a little.

Ruyu's handsome face was flushed, and she couldn't restrain her emotion. She couldn't help sucking heavily on her bright red lips, and said in a low voice:
"Do you know what my wish is?"

"Qingqing, you can only love me, wholeheartedly, for the rest of your life."

　Originally, I planned to abandon the article directly, but considering that I agreed to everyone's first kiss, no matter what, I still have to finish writing this scene, which can be regarded as a perfect explanation.

　　There are many reasons for abandoning the article. In a word, red sleeves are not worth it.

　　Now it's not about writing, but about whether the author can market.

　　Thank you for your sincere follow-up, I am leaving.

　　If there is a fate, see you in the rivers and lakes
　　
　
(End of this chapter)