Fairy, things are really not what you think!

"I understand."

"Then..." Looking at the picture scroll that was gradually being polished, Zhu Ying's voice trembled even more, "It's getting late, I'll go back to the palace first..."

"Wait a minute—" For some reason, Gu Ran subconsciously grabbed Zhu Ying's wrist.

"It's late."

"Otherwise..." Looking at the girl's drooping and trembling eyelashes in the candlelight in front of him, Gu Ran seemed unable to say anything.

The atmosphere between the two gradually became silent but seemed to be burning with fire.

finally--

I don't know who it was, but the candle was extinguished with delicate hands.

The other hand grabbed the girl's wrist.

The girl's breathing was fierce and long, and in the end there was only a gentle response left.

"it is good."

part.131 Marriage 【Third watch】

For Guran, although the definitions of Guzuo and Hundan are always linked together.

But... She rarely disobeyed Gu Zuo's arrangement.

certainly--

The picture scroll of that guy is probably the only exception.

It is a symbol of Guran's "resistance" to power, and it can be regarded as one of the few "interactions" between Guran and Guzuo that has back and forth in a true sense.

Even if it was a marriage contract, Guran's initial thought was to at least see what the Suolongtan Sect Master thought.

If the other party resists very much, he can't wait to tear himself apart.

Guran just wanted to discuss with Guzuo, not directly violate it.

It's just...after seeing Zhu Ying, Gu Ran deeply felt a kind of shock that belonged to people's hearts.

It was indeed a big surprise.

So this time...it seems that Zuo really didn't trick her.

If you think about it carefully, although Guzuo enjoys playing with his apprentice's body and mind, he really doesn't seem to have cheated Guru much.

And Zhuying...Although the girl always told Xiaoxiao in private, if the disciple of Taixuan Pavilion came to Suolongtan, she would definitely chop her up.

But... Master Tianyu, Zuo, after all, treated her with such kindness as a mountain, with the grace of rebuilding.

Whenever I come to visit her, I always use a proud tone, how about my apprentice~ The country is beautiful and heavenly.

Xiao Zhuying, you definitely won't suffer.

But we must grasp Ji Hui, and don't let other foxes take advantage of the loophole.

Under the influence of his ears and eyes, Zhuying... still has some expectations for Guran.

A maiden is a girl who keeps her word.

Also willing to follow the wishes of the elders.

Don't say why it fits her heart so much, even if it doesn't... She is willing to complete this 'marriage' with Lingyan Mansion after dedicating everything she has to Suolongtan and Demon Prison.

What's more...the reason is also with her mind and taste.

love at first sight?

No... Zhu Ying prefers to call it smooth sailing.

Slender hands extinguished the candle.

With only a few candle flames, for the candle shadow who is the incarnation of the candle dragon, the temperature is no more than that of a warming fire.

She could feel the girl holding her breath and then breathing faster.

Even his own breathing seemed to become hot, long and unstable as the candle went out.

So he caught Zhu Ying's wrist.

Girls have thin wrists.

very light.

It has a slightly jade-like feel.

Different from the exaggerated lines of a girl who is pretty and exaggerated, if she just grabs the wrist, Zhu Ying feels really weak to Gu Ran.

Twigs bear fruit?

Therefore, I actually don't want to use that kind of words to describe Zhuying.

That would make her feel like she was being offended.

Under the shattered shadows, Gu Ran grabbed Zhu Ying's hand, and Zhu Ying's back was already on the edge of the book case.

Although the shadow of the candle remained.

But to be honest... Guran doesn't really know what to do.

As a former professional painter, Gu Ran is actually a theoretical master, practical novice, and even... blank.

And Candle Shadow...Although the girl has tried to learn some.

But...under the current situation, the knowledge that was originally as sparse as morning stars in my head has become a complete blur.

"morning..."

"Rest early." Out of the will of some great universe, Soran could only speak resentfully.

"Okay." Zhu Ying pursed her lips.

But the girl still stretched out her hand, like a wife serving Guran, groped in the dark, unbuttoned the lapel for Guran, and helped Guran change into her pajamas.

Then--

Therefore, she also wanted to help Zhuying change into her pajamas.

But after searching for a long time, it seemed that there was no progress at all except that the atmosphere between the two became more rigid.

After a long time, the trembling candle shadow slowly turned around, put both hands on the edge of the desk, and reminded Guran in an extremely embarrassing voice.

The button of the palace skirt...in the back.

In the darkness, the girl's light golden dragon eyes were like bright candles.

...

The shadow of the candle and the reason and the quilt sleep.

Outside the window, the moonlight is bluish and deserted but exceptionally bright.

Therefore, even though Zhuying and Zhuying were covered under the same quilt, they maintained a delicate tacit understanding.

Both of them looked at each other with already wet eyes.

After a long time... Soran heard a small, rustling sound.

A slender hand gently stretched out from the direction of the candle shadow.

So he grabbed the girl's hand.

Although she always looks majestic on the outside, in front of Guran, the girl always looks gentle and demure, as if the years are quiet and everything is enough to have you by my side.

Including when the girl was learning the appearance in the picture scroll and leaning over the desk...so I have to admit it.

She was indeed moved.

The slender fingertips that held the pen not long ago slowly penetrated into the girl's fingers.

Under the quilt, the two people clasped their fingers together, and then tightened bit by bit.

With a distance of a few centimeters, the two held each other's hands tightly, and then fell into a firefly dream.

So I had a wonderful dream.

Inside the dream is an infinitely beautiful world.

As if built in the sky.

There are white clouds of cotton candy under your feet, and a river as sweet as honey flows between the clouds of cotton candy.

The sun is warm and genial.

There are not many troubles in this world.

In the dream, Zhuying was wearing a white wedding dress, sitting gently and demurely in front of the hut made of scrolls, allowing herself to draw the scrolls for her.

And not far away, there is a little girl whose cheeks are about to bulge into the shape of a puffer fish.

Xiao Xiao squatted among the clouds and drew circles like a pitiful little boy with puffed cheeks.

As Xiaoxiao squatted among the clouds and drew circles in aggrieved circles, those clouds all floated up together.

Big balls of marshmallows almost swallowed up Guran.

The body is trapped in the cloud.

Marshmallow covered her face.

The sweet scent of milk filled his face, but it became more and more difficult to breathe.

...

Therefore, I suddenly woke up from the candy-like dream that was too sweet, with a little bit of subtle citric acid from a small adjustment.

Only to find that the sun was already shining outside.

He didn't know when he kicked off the quilt, and flung himself into Zhuying's arms dishonestly.

Zhuying, who was supposed to deal with Suolongtan's government affairs a long time ago, seemed to be a dove all morning today.

The girl lowered her head gently and demurely, and slowly raised a soft smile at the corners of her lips when she saw Guran woke up.

"Are you awake?" Zhu Ying's voice was still so soft.

It's just that compared to yesterday, the girl's voice seemed to have slightly changed.

"Yes..."

"So...did you have a good dream?"

"Yes..." Ruran didn't know how to describe it, but now...she seemed to understand a little bit, "Very...sweet dream."

Zhu Ying suddenly bit her lip, very... sweet.

"I dreamed that Zhuying was wearing a white wedding dress, sitting among the clouds and asked me to draw a portrait for you."

"Wedding dress..." The girl was suddenly at a loss.

"I'll show it to Zhu Ying this afternoon." Li Ran grabbed Zhu Ying's hand, "Sooner or later it will come in handy."

"it is good..."

part.132 At least today, I want to compete with you. So why [fourth update]

With Gu Ran's playful smile, Zhu Ying left the Yanluo Tower with her chest slightly covered.

Although it was already evening, but...she had to leave.

otherwise--

When it gets dark, Zhu Ying may not be able to leave again.

I'm afraid I can only spend one night in this Yanluolou courtyard.

There are only two days left before the Kowloon meeting.

Candleshadow still had a lot to deal with.

It's different from why.

Zhuying didn't have a good rest last night, so she kept watch all morning.

The girl had been working day and night for the important task of locking Longtan.

In the afternoon of playing with Guran, the girl almost fell asleep in Guran's arms several times.