MTL - Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit-Chapter 2837 Want to fold (59)

  Chapter 2837 To break (59)

   At this time, in the palace.

  The light fragrance lingers, and the tent hangs quietly.

  The gate of the palace is closed tightly, the lanterns are bright outside, but the inside is dark and infinite.

  You can see five fingers when you stretch out your hand, but you can only see five fingers.

  In the quiet space, there is no sound, it is as quiet as if there is no one.

  There is only a small torch, which is placed on the table, trying hard and hard to illuminate the surroundings.

  The curtains were shaken by the light, shadowy and illusory like a dream.

   Standing behind the door, Chu Ling looked at the dim and elegant scene, but did not speak.

  Walking to the tea table, the food box was put down.

  The dim light reflected on his dark black gold and black clothes, his handsome and distinct face was as cold and white as a ghost, silent and cold.

  It looks like a high-ranking person who is difficult to get close to, and the long shadow falls on the ground, trembling even with the burning candle.

  Did not touch it for fear of disturbing it.

   It was windy outside, but it stopped soon.

   Through the gap, it seems to have got into the palace.

  The faint wind gently blew the hanging tent.

   Under the light and shadow, the layers of tents are soft and silky, swaying silently like the flowing moonlight.

  It seems to be deliberately hiding, the shadowy figure hiding in the dark.

   Standing by the candlestick, Chu Ling seemed to feel something, and looked over.

  The next second, a pair of soft and warm hands covered his eyes.

  From behind, slamming east and west, approaching.

  His vision immediately became dark.

  Like blindness.

  The extraordinarily hot Daughter Xiang entangled him silently just like that.

  Her breathing was very light, but he could hear it clearly.

   Obviously not very close. He could perceive her every move clearly and clearly.

she…

   seems to have changed clothes.

  Daughter's home decoration.

  The man whose eyes were covered had his perennially cold fingers tremble slightly.

  The steady breathing, faintly, began to become a little short.

  Can't control it.

  The blood in the body was surging, gradually heating up and becoming hot.

  The window paper has been maintained for many years, and he has been holding back, waiting, waiting patiently.

  At first, he just wanted her to stay, to be with him, to let him have a company.

   But then—

   I don't know who lost his heart at that sound of His Highness.

  The little guy is so good at seducing people.

  You are likable when you are young, you are a little sugar bag, and when you grow up, you are even more—

  He stood quietly, feeling that the person behind him moved forward and took a step closer.

  The candles were dimly lit, and on the ground, the shadows of the two people met together.

   Just like that, overlapping, can't tell who is who, it's hard to let go.

  She covered his eyes, as if getting along with ordinary friends, with a smile and a little naughty.

   "Your Highness."

   "..." His Royal Highness, whose eyes were covered, hummed.

  The expected calmness, without much reaction.

  As if he knew it was her, so he didn't move, and didn't pull her hand away.

  Everyone else is afraid of him, but she is the only one who is not afraid, dares to do this, and covers the eyes of the future emperor.

  She stood on tiptoe slightly, leaning close to his ear, "Your Highness... really promise not to get angry?"

  It's like opening a present.

  Before tearing it down, you have to check his mood again and again.

  Chu Ling's hands were hanging down in the wide sleeves, the phalanges were slightly bent.

  Clenched into a fist, I don't know how much force I used to endure it.

   Do the last forbearance.

  The rise and fall of his chest was slightly chaotic, but it didn't show on his face.

  Obviously the breath is already excited to the point of burning hot, but it shows that it is cold.

  Cold and indifferent, as usual.

   "Hmm." He heard his calm answer.

  (end of this chapter)