The infatuated men and women complain about each other, and they express their joy, just like a drunken spring dream, endless.
The softer she is, the rougher he is.
After the ultimate joy, silence slowly spread.
He didn't move, and she wasn't allowed to move. Skin was touching skin, and both of them could clearly hear each other's heartbeat.
Xu Zhihuai's hand gently rested on Wei Li's back, rising and falling with his hot breathing, and his slender fingertips touched his skin intentionally or unintentionally, rubbing the clear and prominent joints under the skin.
The gesture was bold and intimate.
Wei Li raised his upper body and looked straight at her, the black hair scattered in front of his forehead slightly blocking his eyes, cutting off the deep gaze.
His eyes were dark and bright, and his gaze was confused and ambiguous, as if he was drunk.
Even beasts have desires and have such an emotional look on their faces.
Xu Zhihuai was determined to win. A little shyness appeared in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, and he took the initiative to put his lips together.
Lips and teeth touch each other, lingering.
He didn't refuse or get angry, but couldn't help but enjoy it.
Xu Zhihuai stopped as soon as he felt good, ended the kiss in a hurry, put his hands on Wei Li's chest, turned around and sighed: "It's time for me to go. The little princess will be suspicious if she can't see me after she wakes up."
Wei Li raised his brows, his eyes hinting dissatisfaction, and he still had some unfinished thoughts.
Xu Zhihuai struggled slightly again, pushed it to his chest dishonestly, and said in a sweet voice: "Master Marquis, won't you let me go?"
Wei Li turned over with a sullen face and sat with his back to her. He listened to Xu Zhihuai behind him getting dressed carefully, and then he also seemed to be full of energy and tidied himself up.
The clothes he put on were like hard armor. When he turned around again, Zhou Zheng's handsome face had another cold expression.
Xu Zhihuai sat sideways, slowly combing his long, smooth hair, deliberately not looking at him, just waiting for him to speak first.
Wei Li tied the jade belt around her waist and looked at her pink face in profile. An uncontrollable heat surged out of her heart. Then she turned away and said in a deep voice, "Don't see me here again in the future."
Xu Zhihuai paused in his hands, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Why?"
Wei Li sneered: "I'm tired of playing."
Xu Zhihuai took two deep breaths and thought: "What did that mean just now..."
As he said, he shouldn't have appeared today.
Wei Li frowned: "It doesn't count. Don't give up on the things you bring to your door."
Seeing that he was stubborn to the end, Xu Zhihuai sighed melancholy: "Okay, I understand what the Marquis means. From now on, I will serve the Crown Prince wholeheartedly and never step out of the palace again."
Wei Li was inexplicably annoyed when he heard this, but he also laughed out loud at her innocent innocence.
Xu Zhihuai heard his evil laughter and looked up with pitiful eyes.
Wei Li didn't show any expression on his face: "I'm leaving the capital for a few months, you'd better be careful."
Xu Zhihuai couldn't help but ask: "Where do you want Mr. Hou?"
Wei Li actually replied: "Fengdu."
Xu Zhihuai thought for a while and then said: "Does the Marquis know? The little princess is different from ordinary people. She can see things that others cannot."
Wei Li disagreed: "I never believe in ghosts and gods." After saying that, he walked around to her, lifted her chin, and warned coldly: "It may not be a good thing if you get too close to the princess. Fengdu Hou Weiwei is weird, but he is a more difficult person to deal with than Xie Ningchao."
Xu Zhihuai blinked in confusion and said in confusion: "The little princess was left in the capital by the eldest princess, and it has nothing to do with me. Isn't Marquis Fengdu a hero in the court? The little princess has always been loved by the princess..."
Wei Li let go of her chin: "You'd better not get involved in this muddy water."
Xu Zhihuai shook his head helplessly: "The Marquis made me confused. When the eldest princess entrusted the little princess to my care, I couldn't refuse."
She gradually realized something.
It was not a coincidence that Mu Xiuwan came to the palace to visit relatives and stay permanently, but it was intentional. Perhaps, she was just a proton, used to implicate Fengdu Hou's power and ambition. With the eldest princess' shrewd methods, there is nothing she can't do.
Wei Li didn't say anything more to her: "Since you have the ability to coax the prince, you can also think of ways to please the eldest princess."
Xu Zhihuai smiled bitterly: "Master Hou really compliments me."
Wei Li looked at her deeply and stopped sarcastically: "In May, I hope you have the ability to live until that time."
Xu Zhihuai was slightly surprised when he saw him turn around and leave. He pushed open the wooden door and left with a quick stride.
The cool wind outside also hit her face, making her feel chilly.
Is he here to say goodbye to her today?
What's going on in Fengdu? It was clear that the Xie family's case was still pending, so the court just let him go?
Mu Xiuwan fell into a drowsy sleep all afternoon, and when she woke up, it was already dark outside.
Because the mountain road is rugged and it's dark, they have to stay in the temple tonight. Naturally, someone from the palace will send a message. In addition, Wei Li has arranged everything in secret.
Xu Zhihuai and Mu Xiuwan lived in the same room. Mu Xiuwan clearly felt that she had something on her mind, so she didn't ask any questions and just blinked at her with a pair of dark eyes.
Xu Zhihuai wore a thick high-collared nightgown, sat next to her, and asked with a smile: "Is the princess unable to sleep?"
Mu Xiuwan said "hmm" obediently.
Xu Zhihuai smiled: "Then let's talk."
"Um."
Xu Zhihuai asked deliberately: "The princess has lived in the capital for several months. Are you a little homesick?"
Mu Xiuwan shook her head: "I am also alone at home."
"Oh, where is the Marquis?"
"Dad...he rarely returns home."
The sound of "father" suddenly touched Xu Zhihuai's heartstrings.
She lowered her eyes and pondered.
Mu Xiuwan vaguely noticed something, and asked her: "Where is your hometown?"
"Huaizhou."
She answered immediately and without any emotion.
"I have never been to Huaizhou."
“It’s a great place.”
Xu Zhihuai changed his mood and asked again: "What does Fengdu look like?"
Mu Xiuwan said seriously: "There are mountains everywhere, villages and towns are between the mountains, there are always clouds in the sky, and there are winding roads on the ground..."
Xu Zhihuai listened quietly to her homesickness until Mu Xiuwan said something: "A few years ago, my father built a very beautiful palace on Lingyue Mountain. It was built on the top of the mountain. Many people said it was a fairy palace. , would you like to go and see me later?"
Lingyue Mountain...
These three words are like thunder.
Xu Zhihuai's eyes were frozen, and everything in front of him gradually turned red, as if someone had splashed blood on his head and face, and the dripping sound kept coming, and then bursts of mixed wails could be heard in his ears.
The blood and screams awakened the resentful spirits in her dream, and they swarmed up and submerged her whole body, making it so dark and airtight.
In a daze, Xu Zhihuai seemed to see himself as a child, a small person, crying and pestering his father whose face was blurred, and begging: "Daddy, take me, I want to go up the mountain too."
Her father rubbed her little head with a soft face: "Ake, be good. Daddy goes to do some work and will be back after dark."
She refused to give up, chasing her father's back and crying all the way.
Her father felt soft and came back to pick her up and carry her all the way up the mountain, humming a nursery rhyme to coax her: "Lingyue Mountain, where immortals live, the wind is also strange, the rain is also strange...
