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Chapter 194 Slightly Burning Memories

"Yan Qing."

A call is neither light nor heavy.

Bringing a bit of intimacy, the proportion is just right in front of the officials, and the voice rang softly after Shui Yan leaned over.

Shuiyan looked up suddenly among the officials, and met Duanmu Yuhan's eyes.

Among the surging black crowd, Duanmu Yuhan's silent and beautiful figure was like the starlight leaking from the sky, and the sunlight was shining like a waterfall on the elegant and elegant young man.

Seeing that it was the Marquis of Jin Zhong who came, all the ministers dispersed, leaving only Shui Yanqing and Duanmu Yuhan on the jade steps in front of the huge hall, empty.

The thin and penetrating daylight illuminates the fine dust particles in the air, filling the silent gap between the two.

The two of them just looked at each other with a distance of two feet, just like that day across the street in the rain, there were many unspoken words, and many unspoken words.

However, Duanmu Yuhan's eyes were as affectionate as ever, while Shui Yanqing was slightly cold.

After a long silence, Shui Yanqing hesitated for a while, but still asked, "Yuhan, are you looking for me for something?"

No need to ask, Shui Yanqing knew the alienation in her tone.

She lowered her head in embarrassment, looking awkwardly at the reflection of Duanmu Yuhan opposite, a look of helplessness appeared on her lips.

Duanmu Yuhan's expression also became darker obviously, the veil-thin sunlight cast shadows at the corners of his eyes, making his black jade-like eyes darker and darker.

Shui Yanqing's lips moved slightly, as if hesitating to say something, but Duanmu Yuhan's head was slightly raised, the sun was pouring on Ruyu's face, and his face was bright and clean.

In an instant, a perfect and impeccable smile was drawn on his lips, and he could only hear him saying: "It's nothing, it's just that someone in the family came back to Lanzhou. A few bucks."

Surprise flashed in Shui Yanqing's eyes, she stood there blankly, watching Duanmu Yuhan put his jade hand into his bosom and took out a bulging white paper bag, there was a faint buzz in her brain buzzing.

He still remembered that sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

Time is like a golden streamer, lingering in his hair, pouring down, evoking a bright color in his dark jade eyes, dazzling the verdant flowers and trees beside him.

The young man on Moshang is full of flowers.

Shui Yanqing's mind was already blank, her gaze was turbulent as Duanmu Yuhan's jade fingers gently opened the wrapped paper, as if a violent wind and rain were raging past, and she, But he held back his composure.

With Duanmu Yuhan's fingertips moving nimbly, five or six pieces of sweet-scented osmanthus cake appeared in front of Shui Yanqing with a strong fragrance, each piece was crispy and sticky, and the whiteness was so white that it hurt her eyes. For a moment, she couldn't tell whether it was the sunlight or Duanmu Yuhan's gaze.

On the pieces of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, there were no bits of light yellow sweet-scented osmanthus.

Her throat was already choked with sobs, but she clenched her fists tightly. The wind and rain came, and her expression did not change.

Only she knows that now she seems to be in the center of the storm on the sea, she is obviously too strong to control herself, but she has to restrain herself and warn that the man in front of her is poison.

When he approached his goal at the beginning, he was not pure.

Don't be tempted.Don't miss it.don't want.don't want.

But she heard his hypnotic voice sounding softly in her ears - "Yan Qing, try it, the journey is far away, I don't know if it smells like that."

Looking up again, it is his deep and affectionate eyes, with flowing mountain streams and fine water flowing in it, bringing the long river of sunset in the north of the Saibei, in the long and dense stars, his eyes are like songs and poems, intoxicated It was so crazy that she couldn't refuse.

After a long time, Shui Yanqing finally lowered her eyes, her long hair spread over her side face, blocking her eyes, she saw the thin and penetrating sunlight, her red lips moved slightly, she asked softly: "That night, was it you?"

Silence, a long silence, after a silence that almost suffocated Shui Yanqing, she heard Duanmu Yuhan sigh deeply, and said softly: "Yan Qing, you are too smart, maybe it is a blessing for you."

Shuiyan listened to her heart, and it shattered on the ground like colored glass, splashing all around.

A drop of her tear rolled down crystal clear and dripped on the jade steps, splashing countless dust and a little bit of dark wetness.

I still saw that person, Yaoyao burning, blooming like a hydrangea, the starry sky is endless, the black night sky is like a brocade, spreading flowers behind him, he smiled, there was a little damp heat between his fingers, and her lips were slightly hot.

***
In Qianqing Palace, Helian Chu, who had been drunk for a long time, was lying on the side of the dragon seat, his eyes were blindfolded, he seemed to be half-open, rubbed his eyes again, and saw the people in front of the palace gate clearly, "嗤——" He turned his head and let out a disdainful laugh, and threw the wine jar against the dragon pillar, and it shattered into pieces with a "wow--".

But the person in front of the palace gate stood quietly frowning without speaking.

Helian Chu struggled to stand up staggeringly, staggeringly pointed at the door with slightly drunken cheeks, let out another laugh from the tip of his nose, and asked, "Yo! Isn't this Ning Guogong or Mo Ze! What's the matter, do you have time to come to my cripple today? Do you want to show off how majestic you are? Huh!?"

Disdain flashed across Moze's eyes, and a strange smile was drawn on his lips, and he even paid a respect to Helian Chu, without any slack, and said politely: "Minister, that is, Moze has seen the emperor, Long live the emperor, long live, long live!"

"Oh! Today, my place is full of glory because of your words!" He Lianchu waved his sleeves, walked a few steps closer with a sneer, stared at Jimoze, snorted and said, "I'm afraid Go to the Three Treasures Palace if you have nothing to do! Tell me, what do you want to ask?"

"Your majesty, you know what I want to ask." Mo Ze was always wise, he lowered his head, without any victorious attitude.

"You want to ask, who is the owner of that token?" He Lianchu sneered, staggered back and walked back, and then said: "In this world, there are people that you, Ji Moze, can't break." The answer. It's rare. Do you think I'll tell you?"

Jimo Ze moved his eyes slightly, bowed deeply, bowed respectfully, and said slowly: "The emperor naturally has a reason not to say it. However, Jim Moze still thanked the emperor. If you get tired of drinking the wine in the palace that day, you might as well go People come to the palace to report the news, ordering the best Qiangujiu, for the emperor to drink freely."

Helian Chuyi's eyes flashed, and there was a weird smile on his lips. He laughed like he was drunk and crazy, walked towards the dragon chair, picked up a jug of wine, and poured it into his mouth.

The mellow wine, along his lips, sprinkled bright colors all over the floor.

Immediately Mo Ze also retreated, his brows were tightly locked, and then locked again.

He has already got the answer he wants.

(End of this chapter)