Emperor Phoenix

Chapter 259

Baozi rubbed on the old man's body, wiped all the messy rouge marks that his uncles had painted on his face on the old man's sleeves before letting go of Xiao Jue, and kept pushing him, "Go, go, My mother is waiting for you to eat the New Year's dinner."

"My mother is waiting for you for New Year's dinner."

With a simple sentence, Xiao Jue felt that his eyes were almost wet.

Not only for the first time in several months that Changge no longer showed rejection and indifference, and conveyed a message of forgiveness, but also the atmosphere of home implied in this sentence.

How many years have no one waited for me to have New Year's dinner together?

Xiao Jue lightly touched the hairpin hidden in his bosom, and with a shining satisfied smile, he pushed the door of the Nuan Pavilion.

The door suddenly opened by itself, Chu Feihuan floated out with a glass of wine, opened the door and said to the people in the room: "I'm going to toast the brothers, and bring Rong'er to set off firecrackers by the way." Turning around, he met Xiao Jue , gave him a slight smile, Chu Feihuan said: "Your Majesty, today is a good day, but I hope you cherish it." I will not look back.

Xiao Jue looked at his thin and elegant back, wondering if it was jealousy, envy, bewilderment or gratitude, he was stunned at the door for a while, but he heard the people in the room chuckle softly: "Why? Indigestion instead?"

Xiao Jue's eyes lit up, like the stars shining in the sky on a winter night, he walked through the door and said with a smile: "Chang Ge, you are finally willing to see me..."

He suddenly froze.

In the Warm Pavilion, the girl in men's clothing who was used to wearing a yellow shirt on weekdays rarely changed into a woman's clothing on this festive day. The long skirt was crimson and light white, embroidered with light silver flowers, and the color was beautiful but not demonic. A delightful embellishment, the raven temples are full of clouds, the brows are graceful, the brilliance flows like the morning glow reflecting the snow when turning around, and the long eyebrows are even and graceful, looking at the mist, which is not so clear and pure, like a lotus swaying in the wind. posture.

Xiao Jue looked at her obsessively, as if watching the most beautiful memory and the most gorgeous legend, or looking at his long-lost wonderful dream, he was overjoyed at the moment of reunion, his eyes were like the eyes that had been soaked for a day. The glazed moon is clear and moist, and it is full of beautiful shadows.

After a long time, he said softly like a sigh: "Chang Ge, you don't know how much I miss you..."

Qin Changge looked at him with a half-smile, and was a little annoyed at his direct and loving gaze, but there was also a slight joy in his anger... This straight-hearted and enthusiastic person... is annoying and hateful, but Even more helpless.

But seeing Xiao Jue blushing suddenly, he fumbled carefully in his bosom, took out a hairpin, and gently stuffed it into her palm.

Raising his eyebrows, Qin Changge knew at a glance that this was not an exquisite jade hairpin made by the palace, nor was it an ornament carved by a famous master of the Phoenix League.

But I heard the man on the opposite side say: "Changge... I bought this myself. After choosing it for a long time, I think this Yan'er's eyes are very similar to yours, and the eyes are generally beautiful... Do you like it?"

Do you like it or not?

Qin Changge's hands trembled, and he suddenly remembered that many years ago, on a certain spring day, that young man who was flying and jumping around was walking around beside him, and quickly planted a flower on his temples while he was unawares. The hosta flower asked with a smile: "This is the most beautiful flower I just picked. I have been choosing it for a long time. Do you like it or not?"

How did you answer yourself at that time?I forgot, probably because I was busy sorting out the military situation and dismissed him indiscriminately?
After many years, the vicissitudes of life, that young man and himself, have both reached the top of the world, come and go, come and go.

The past has already become a cloud of smoke, and everyone has been reduced to a world of mortals who have been tossed and tumbled. Those upside-down thoughts have been tormented, and no one can guarantee that their state of mind will be the same as before.

She was already prepared to lose everything.

But the world is so sad and yet so lucky.

That boy, the boy she used to be, has stood on a high place for many years but his heart is still in place, still with a bright smile as before, handing over thousands of choices of the least valuable but also the most precious jade hairpin, with sincerity A little bit of familiar embarrassment, and asked, do you like it?
Qin Changge's eyes were full of emotions, but her smile was as light as a spring breeze. She gently clenched the hairpin in her palm, which was a bit rough in jade, and rustled the delicate skin of her palm, caressing her soft and throbbing heart.

She smiled and answered gently.

"like."

If the wine is not intoxicating, everyone will be drunk, and if the sex is not attractive, the person will be fascinated.

Xiao Jue was drunk soon.

In the Warm Pavilion, the candles are burning brightly, the brocade tents are hanging down, and the graceful and graceful woman in front of her smiles gently and persuades her to drink frequently. Xiao Jue is in a trance thinking of the loneliness and anxiety of the past few months. Compared with the fairy mood at this moment, he does not know that this is a dream Well, it was still a dream.

With a faint smile, he gently grabbed Qin Changge's sleeve, and murmured: "Changge, you are so kind..."

"Oh?" Qin Changge raised an eyebrow, and poured wine for him calmly, "Where is it good?"

Xiao Jue's sentence "anywhere is good" was about to blurt out subconsciously, and suddenly he was excited, remembering the disgusting sentence that Concubine Shu said that day, "Your Majesty said that ministers and concubines are good." Immediately, a cold sweat broke out all over his body, and he quickly changed his words. "It's very kind of you to forgive me."

Glancing at him with a half-smile, Qin Changge said, "Your Majesty remembered your fault?"

"No!" Xiao Jue immediately interjected, with a resolute expression, "It's all Concubine Shu's nonsense, really, Changge, I..."

"There's no need to mention the past." Qin Changge gently interrupted him, "From the moment the butler of the Grand Master's Mansion went out to greet you, Ah Jue, that matter is over."

Xiao Jue was startled, he thought that seeing Changge, he would have to spend a lot of time to explain it clearly, he didn't want Changge to be so light and delicate to reveal it with a word, he was so grateful for a moment that he wanted to hug Changge fiercely and turn around a few times. It's fun to turn around.

Under the joy, I feel a little fortunate. To be honest, I keep saying that I want to explain, but I really don’t know how to defend myself. I think it’s nonsense when I talk about peeking at the bath. Longzhang Palace has always been the concubine of the harem Forbidden land, if concubines want to come, they will be blocked before they even see the outer palace wall. Where can they go to take a bath?This is something that Xiao Jue can't figure it out, and he feels guilty, but lying to Changge is really stupid and unwilling. Now Changge has avoided this layer lightly, Xiao Jue almost Thank you with tears.

I couldn't help drinking three glasses in a row, making myself a bit drunk again.

In the dimness, I saw Chang Ge smiling and raising his glass, and said, "Come on, cheers for us finally learning to forget!"

"cheers!"

Xiao Jue was already drunk, and in his swaying eyes, there was the smile of Yan Yan who bloomed like an asura lotus in the splendid hall, and the charcoal burning in the golden charcoal stove in the warm pavilion made a slight crackling sound, which sounded like a festive sound whip.

He reached out his hand forgetfully, grabbed Qin Changge's hand, leaned the back of her cool hand against his hot forehead, and murmured: "No...not everything must be forgotten, Changge...everything about you , I never forgot."

Qin Changge stared at him deeply, hesitated to speak, and finally turned thousands of words into a smile.

This smile is nothing less than a great encouragement to Xiao Jue, already drunk and courageous, Yi Ren's usual cold face and cold heart are rarely turned into a pool of spring water today, if he hesitates to advance again at this time, it is like seeing the city crumbling and abandoning the city , that must be a lifelong regret.

Xiao Jue never wanted to give himself a chance to regret -- he pulled Singer Qin Chang without hesitation, and held her tightly in his arms.

He exerted so much force, as if he wanted to rub that long-lost body deeply into his flesh, heart and lungs, treasure it forever, and never give it away.

Such a fiery embrace, with endless ferocity and unchanging blazing affection and firmness, like a flame igniting, leaving no gaps and no escape, such a direct and clear intrusion, stubbornness To warm the woman's frozen heart for a long time.

Or a sword in the sky, thunder and thunder, using countless unforgettable moments and looking back, split the cold barrier deep in her heart.

The bodies are close together, so close that we can hear each other's heartbeats, that warm and steady beating, each sound is like an oath without regret.

Qin Changge's hand was lightly pressed on Xiao Jue's chest. This embrace was different from Feihuan's gentle and broad, infinitely tolerant, and different from Feihuan's cold and distant, seemingly non-existent. He was so persistent in his bright existence that he could not tolerate her. Can't see it, ignore it.

Qin Changge closed his eyes slightly, hugged him with a sigh, felt the familiar and firm skin under his palms, and felt like a lifetime away. Whose heart is so barren just waiting to die, who has finally become whose salvation in these years ?
The black shadow in front of him was faint, and the smell of pine needles and cypress leaves approached. He bowed his head and searched for her fragrance with his lips.

Kisses are like spring breeze, with preciousness and deep love, gently brushing over the white forehead and straight nose one by one, slowly moving down, looking for the most mellow source in the world.

The overlapping of lips was like lightning strikes in an instant, creating a gorgeous arc. He was delighted in the colorful splendor, and his heart seemed to explode into thousands of pieces, each of which rushed to the clouds.

Unlimited bitterness is born of joy, and there seems to be an urge to cry aloud. The days of these many years have rushed, and passed by in an instant... The loss of the sky and the earth, the irreparable mourning in the sea of ​​​​fire, three years of loneliness and depression, After the reunion, the insecurities... The life and death rescue in the Northern Wei Dynasty, Chuang Nanmin, and Yilan's destruction, the tight embrace among the gluttonous demon flowers... All the ups and downs of war, in the light of the knife, in the blood, he always held her tightly. Hand, let her always stand close to his heart, but it is difficult to really find her heart, five years, more than 500 days and nights, sad, disappointed, regretted, exhausted, and never thought of giving up... This moment comes Suddenly, it came too late and too hard. The waiting for this moment seems to have been waiting for three lives. In three lives, I have traveled across the sea, and I can't find my long song for a long time.

Until this moment, until this moment, I will always be drunk in your dimples, and in this life, I hope that I will always fall down without anyone helping me.

(End of this chapter)