However, Lan Zuiwu didn't understand what he was thinking, let alone why he was sulking.
Lan Zuiwu walked slowly wearing a cloak, and her silver boots shone white in the moonlight.
Looking at Chu Mubai, he asked: "Brother Chu, what's wrong with you? Why do you look so depressed?"
Chu Mubai said: "I have nothing."
Lan Zuiwu said: "You said it's nothing. Why do you come here alone to drink because it's nothing? Brother Chu..."
"Zuiwu, don't you really understand?" Chu Mubai stood up suddenly and looked at her.
Lan Zuiwu was startled by him, took a step back in a hurry, and looked at him in confusion.
Chu Mubai said angrily: "You know, I don't want to be your brother Chu anymore!"
Lan Zuiwu looked at him with a pair of beautiful big eyes, her eyelashes were as long as butterfly wings. She asked puzzledly: "Why...what?"
Chu Mubai felt like there was a lump in his throat, and his heart was distressed. Even his voice became a bit low and hoarse. He said: "Because of me, I...I..."
He even said the word "I" three times, but still couldn't get the words out. It is precisely because you love someone that you appear to be so cautious and unspeakable.
He simply pressed his lips to Lan Zuiwu's. She was shocked and her eyes were slightly opened.
His dark eyes were lowered, and he felt that Lan Zuiwu's soft lips were like sweet petals, which made his heartstrings tremble, his heart beat faster, and his desire became wild.
Perhaps it was the alcohol that made his blood boil, finally letting out the emotions that had been suppressed in his heart. It used to be because of Ye Zhenfeng, but now it's because of Fu Heng. His little Zuiwu seemed to be getting further and further away from him.
Drunk dance... Drunk dance... Don't you still understand my affection for you?
Lan Zuiwu had been frightened by Chu Mubai's sudden move, her mind went blank, her eyes closed unconsciously, her heartbeat accelerated, her breathing became difficult, and her cheeks turned crimson.
She only felt that Chu Mubai's lips were so hot and hot. His breathing was rapid and he kept attacking. But she was caught off guard and retreated again and again. His kisses became more and more fierce, and she wanted to take all of her. All the love was blended into this kiss.
At this time, her whole body was weak and she felt dizzy. She allowed him to stop her slender waist and hold her tightly in his arms.
On a moonlit night in the pavilion, the snow is flying, the bright moon is in the sky, and the breeze is pleasant.
I don't know how long it took before Chu Mubai woke up.
He left her suddenly, and then shook his head desperately. He regretted that he didn't suppress his feelings for her and even kissed her forcefully.
What am I doing? What on earth did I do?
She is...but a wife who has never been married to someone else! Fu Heng's future crown princess! He felt so desperate and in so much pain that he really wanted to kill him.
Lan Zuiwu, who was originally in a daze, finally woke up. She reached out and touched her lips, her heart beating uncontrollably.
She lowered her head and thought shyly, this is my first kiss! It turns out that this is how it feels to kiss Brother Chu... Then, she shook her head again, no, he said he didn't want to be my Brother Chu anymore, so...
Her face turned red with embarrassment, and her cheeks felt hot and red. She raised her beautiful eyes and looked at him shyly, saying softly: "Mu Bai..."
Chu Mubai was still blaming himself, but when he heard Lan Zuiwu's call coming from his ears, he couldn't help but be startled, and turned around with joy.
He looked at her ecstatically.
This sound of Mu Bai was worth more than a thousand words. It already explained everything. He said softly: "Drunken Dance..."
He reached out and gently touched her soft cheek, his eyes full of affection. She looked at him shyly, with those fiery gazes and passionate eyes that made it impossible for her to escape.
She shyly snuggled into his arms, feeling the beating of his heart under his strong chest, and was filled with joy. Chu Mubai's heart was filled with joy at this moment. It turned out that the person Lan Zuiwu liked was himself!
He asked softly: "You are engaged to Zhenfeng, and I thought the person you liked was him..."
She stretched out her hand and lightly beat his chest, and then said coquettishly: "You big idiot! The person I have always liked is you! How could you think I like Brother Ye?"
Chu Mubai raised his head and haha
Laughing, it turns out that I have been a big idiot all along!
After being happy, Chu Mubai became worried again and said: "Zui Wu, but the emperor has decided to marry, how can we change it? When the time comes, you will still marry Fu Heng and become the crown prince."
Lan Zuiwu hugged him and said softly: "Fool, I will not marry Fu Heng. Fu Heng also understands this. This is just a temporary measure and he will find a way to solve it."
Chu Mubai felt relieved and held her tightly in his arms, saying, "If there is nothing we can do, in the worst case, I will snatch you away as the Crown Princess, and we will live in seclusion in the mountains together and never care about worldly affairs again."
Hearing what he said, Lan Zuiwu couldn't help but feel sweet in her heart. She snuggled her head into his arms and hugged him tightly.
"Your Highness Di Ji, it's getting late, we have to go back to the palace!" The little eunuch's urging came from outside the door.
Lan Zuiwu looked at Chu Mubai reluctantly, and then said: "I promised Eunuch Qian that I would return to the palace on time before the third watch."
Chu Mubai held an umbrella to block the wind and snow, and sent Lan Zuiwu back to the palace.
In the Emperor Ji's mansion.
A beautiful woman holding a red oil-paper umbrella stood in the courtyard. Behind her, a maid held a red lantern and the other held a golden heater, serving at her side.
The beauty was dressed in white clothes with a lavender mink velvet cover. Her long hair was like water, gently falling to the corners of her skirt.
There is a golden phoenix hairpin on her head, icy skin and peach cheeks, picturesque eyebrows, long and curly eyelashes slightly raised, and her pupils exude a faint blue, as if covered with a layer of light blue ice. generally.
There is a red plum blossom in the courtyard. The plum blossom blooms silently in the night and withers silently. Its bright colors follow the wind and its fragrant bones are stained with snow.
The flowers are blooming and the fragrance is flowing, and the bright moon is watching the breeze.
Don't wait for the flower-viewers, bloom your flowers alone.
She stretched out her hand and gently held a red plum, and sighed softly: "The exquisite dice and the red beans make me miss you deeply, do you know?"
The two maids saw that she had been standing in the snow for a long time. It was freezing outside and the blowing snow was blowing. They were afraid that she would get frostbite. They reminded her softly: "Your Highness, Emperor Ji, you have been standing here for a long time. The sky is also dark." It’s getting late, it’s time to go back!”
The beauty in front of her is Lan Huang's biological sister Lan Yu, the current Fenghua Emperor. Her majestic appearance can captivate a city or a country, but this stunning appearance and unparalleled youth can only be accompanied by the wind and snow, so she can only admire her beauty in isolation.
Lan Yu sighed softly and said: "Since ancient times, love words, even if the love is as deep as the sea, are only fourteen words."
Di Ji said some sad words again, probably thinking of that sad thing. The maid holding a red lantern looked up at the sky and saw a meteor streaking across the sky, dragging a long tail.
Emit a faint blue light.
She hurriedly pointed to the sky and said: "Your Highness Di Ji, look quickly, there is a shooting star!"
Lan Yu raised her head and looked at the sky, only to see the blue shooting stars falling from the lonely sky, so unrepentant, so gorgeous and charming, her beautiful eyes could not help but be filled with tears, slowly falling down, and she sighed deeply.
…………
Ice city.
Ye Zhenfeng and Han Ziyue rode on Warcraft mounts and flew over the ice city. Snow was flying in the sky, but the entire ice city was deserted and silent.
It has been twenty years, this city of subjugation has been frozen in ice for twenty years.
Standing in the cold wind, with its broken walls and ruins, telling its endless sadness in the wind and snow. Back then, blood flowed like rivers, and all the Vampire clans were wiped out. The sorrow of the country's subjugation condensed into ice that will last forever.
Han Ziyue said quietly: "Is this... the Ice City?"
Ye Zhenfeng held his arms in his arms and lowered his eyes to look down at everything in front of him. His heart was full of grief and anger, and his eyes seemed to be bleeding.
Ye Zhenfeng said: "Let's go down and have a look!"
Xiao Xie jumped on all fours and flew down the ice city.
The two of them stepped on the ice and looked around. There were ice-carved temples, palaces and pavilions, endless cold wind, and an empty loneliness.
Xiao Xie said while running: "No one seems to live here, brat, I think your biological father is not here!"
Ye Zhenfeng nodded, sighed, and said: "My adoptive father and mother have come to Bingcheng many times to look for my biological father, but they have never been found. After the war twenty years ago, there has been no news about him. ”
Han Ziyue said: "Then
, does your biological father know that you are at Yejia? "
Ye Zhenfeng shook his head and said: "At that time, I was in danger, and the Lan Emperor was about to kill me. He hurriedly entrusted me to a passing couple. He didn't even know who they were, and it was impossible to know that I was at Ye's house."
Han Ziyue said in confusion: "Logically speaking, if your biological father is still alive, even if there is no way to find you, he should go back to Ice City and leave clues."
Ye Zhenfeng shook his head and said, "He won't leave any clues."
Han Ziyue was puzzled and asked: "Why?"
Ye Zhenfeng said: "Once the clues are discovered by the Blue Emperor's people, it will lead to death, whether it is for me or for him."
Han Ziyue nodded and said: "You are right, it is true, wait a minute..."
Ye Zhenfeng said hurriedly: "What's wrong?"
Han Ziyue stretched out her hand and pointed forward, saying: "Look ahead!"
The two hurried forward and saw that under the temple, there was a field of daisies blooming. The daisies blooming on the ice were so bright and fragrant that it was incredible.
Ye Zhenfeng looked at those living daisies, his eyes couldn't help but moisten, and he said with emotion: "How could this happen?"
Han Ziyue said: "Is it because God is sorry for the tragedy that happened here? So he let daisies bloom in Bingcheng to commemorate the deceased."
Ye Zhenfeng sighed: "It's so amazing, flowers of mourning actually bloomed in the ice."
Xiaoxie ran over impatiently, stuck out his head, smelled it with his nose, then sneezed, stretched out his cat paw to scratch his nose, and said, "It's quite fresh!"
Han Ziyue squatted on the ground, stretched out her hand to touch the daisies, and said softly: "These daisies seem to be invincible for many years."
