It was obviously in the wilderness of Lizhou, it was obviously on this quiet night with snow falling, and Qin Zhou and others were obviously following them not far away, but...
Du Fengju seemed to be in a beautiful greenhouse, the surroundings were dark and silent. His Highness was the only one in his eyes, and he could only hear the words she said.
So soft, so light, as if it was said close to his ear, making him tremble involuntarily.
I want to see you, okay?
Of course he knew what it meant.
He is Mr. Du Duan now. What His Highness wants to see is Du Fengju, the real him.
How could it be bad?
He looked back at her, as if he was afraid of breaking this beautiful moment, and replied softly: "Okay."
A very light word, almost inaudible in the sound of falling snow, but when the words fell, Zheng Ji couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart.
An impulse welled up from the bottom of her heart, almost making her unable to control it.
Originally, her hand was brushing away the falling snow for Du Fengju, but she couldn't help but add more force and suddenly pressed his shoulder.
She wished she could hold Fengju in her arms immediately. She... and Fengju had been separated for so long!
However, reason told her: where she is now, there are so many people behind her.
She almost used all her strength to suppress this impulse.
Du Fengju felt the strength on his shoulders and moved, his eyes still glued to Zheng Ji's face.
A person's appearance can be changed, and a person's expression can be concealed, but some things cannot be concealed no matter what.
He didn't even realize it, but the affection in his eyes was so intense that it seemed like it was about to overflow.
He looked at Zheng Ji and thought vaguely: It would be great if he was really alone in the greenhouse with His Highness... qgν.
Then, he can do what he wants to do.
He wanted His Highness to see his true appearance, and it didn't matter how long she wanted to see him. He wanted to...
He really wanted to hug His Highness!
Zheng Ji had already suppressed the impulse in his heart, but after seeing Du Fengju's eyes, his eyes darkened suddenly.
Feng Ju himself probably didn't know that the love and desire in his eyes were so obvious.
He was longing for her, calling for her, waiting anxiously for her response.
Zheng Ji closed his eyes, and an extremely handsome face flashed in his mind.
Feng Ju him...
Who can bear this!
When Zheng Ji's hand left his shoulder, his fingers rose slightly, and when they dropped down, he pinched the tip of his ear.
Her movements were so gentle and quick, like a dragonfly touching water, and no one saw her at all.
However, the ears were the only part of Du Fengju's face that was not covered tonight.
When he felt the cold touch, his whole body froze.
The touch was obviously cool, but it was like a fire igniting his body. The flames instantly gathered from his limbs to his heart, making him feel unbearably hot.
Your Highness... Your Highness, she...
She is like this, she...this is too much!
Du Fengju was confused by these flames, and he was completely confused.
Huge shyness and extreme joy merged together, filling his heart.
His breathing suddenly became rapid, he looked at Zheng Ji with misty eyes, and murmured: "Your Highness..."
Zheng Ji's eyes became darker. She twisted her fingers hanging by her side and couldn't help but raise them again...
Suddenly at this moment, two sounds of "Puff, Puff" sounded, breaking the ambiguity.
It turned out that they had been standing there for too long, and the horses they were leading were urging them on.
Du Fengju blinked, and then he realized what he was doing when he came back to his senses.
boom!
His brain almost exploded, and he hurriedly moved his eyes away, not daring to look at Zheng Ji anymore.
He wanted to cover his face with his hands
: What was he thinking just now? !
Zheng Ji's hand dropped, his eyes were vague and unspeakable, mixed with a hint of regret.
Tsk, why is this horse making noise at this time?
At this moment, she was embarrassed to do anything to Feng Ju.
Seemingly sensing something strange here, Qin Zhou and the others flew over and reported, "Your Highness, what's wrong?"
Zheng Ji adjusted his breath and answered as normally as possible: "There is nothing wrong in this palace, so there is no need to panic."
Come on, Qin Zhou and the others were so close that she couldn't do anything at all.
Du Fengju was also trying his best to calm down, and said in a hoarse voice: "Your Highness, it's late at night, it's time to return to the city."
He didn't dare to stroll with His Highness anymore. He couldn't control how he would behave in front of His Highness.
When Du Fengju returned to his place, Pei Yanshan was keenly aware that something was wrong with his young master.
Young Master seems to have suffered a huge shock. This shouldn't be the case...
Isn't the Young Master with His Highness Chang Ding? Could it be that they encountered something while out?
That's not right. Just now he saw Qin You and the others chatting and laughing. Apparently everything was normal. .bμν.
"What's wrong?" He gestured with his eyes and raised his eyebrows at Wei Yan.
Wei Yan grinned but did not answer.
On a moonlit night in the mountains, when love is lingering, the young master is moved by love, what else is there?
Seeing this, Pei Yanshan seemed to understand something and immediately felt relieved.
Well, it was just like when he met Sanniang for the first time. It would be better if he experienced it a few more times!
Du Fengju's mind was still immersed in the scene just now, and he was not aware of the intersection of the two people's eyes.
Pei Yanshan thought for a while and reminded tactfully: "Sir, um... I will leave for Beijing tomorrow. You should rest early."
After saying that, he looked at Du Fengju's lower body with hidden eyes.
He understands the emotion, as long as it is resolved.
Du Fengju didn't know why, so she followed his gaze and suddenly understood something, and her face turned green instantly. ——If you can see his face.
The next moment, Pei Yanshan and Wei Yan swept out of the room at flying speed, leaving only Du Fengju gnashing his teeth.
The sky was slightly bright, and there was a rustling sound on Du Fengju's bed, and the quilt also heaved a little.
He put his hand into his pants, and the scenes from the night flashed through his mind.
The gorgeous face, the black fox fur, and that cool touch.
His Highness's fingers are long and slender. Because he has been holding weapons for a long time, his palms are thickly calloused. The touch should not be soft and smooth, it should be...
He imagined the feeling of being held in His Highness's hand, her soft words ringing in his ears, and a tingling sensation arose from his tailbone.
It's uncomfortable, but also kind of indescribable joy.
When he was excited, he tilted his head back involuntarily, his Adam's apple slid up and down, and an uncontrollable voice escaped from his mouth: "Your Highness..."
Immediately, my palms became sticky.
Du Fengju closed his eyes and gasped, cursing Pei Yanshan a hundred times in his heart.
If Pei Yanshan hadn't explicitly hinted like that, how could he be like this!
He pulled the quilt to cover his face, wanting to pretend that he had done nothing.
Not long after, he heard the neighing of horses not far away, accompanied by bursts of neat footsteps.
Yes, all the soldiers are ready and ready to return to Jingzhao today.
"Second update! Our young master is a very young man~~"
