Youmeng sat on the high stairs, leaning against the terrace railing, and her feet hung in the air.

Looking at the moonlight from a distance, the fireworks were so beautiful, so beautiful that they were even a little charming. She gradually became enlightened and felt a little emotional: "Liyou once said that it would be meaningful to have a birthday with the person you like."

Su Zhi was still standing, holding her hand with one hand and putting it on her bent knees, asking calmly: "Does the princess like me?"

Youmeng turned around and looked at him coquettishly: "I won't tell you."

Su Zhi bent his lips lightly, didn't say anything, lifted his hands slowly, stroked her side face. With such lingering love, Youmeng's face suddenly became angry. She lowered her eyebrows shyly, and the atmosphere became more and more ambiguous.

His fingertips slid to her temples, suddenly closed, moved away in a hurry, and reached in front of Youmeng's surprised eyes. She suddenly saw a delicate rose that actually bloomed silently in his hands, and a mysterious smile was curled up at the corner of his mouth.

"Ah?" Youmeng was very surprised, "How did you do it?"

Su Zhi lowered his eyes and smiled: "I won't tell you either."

Youmeng was stunned for a moment, and turned her face in a pouting voice: "Hmph, rogue."

Su Zhi still smiled so charmingly: "The opera troupe came a few days ago. I knew that a master wanted to make tricks for you, so I took the time to learn two tricks with him."

"It seems that you are very talented." Youmeng raised his evil red lips and reached out to caress the rose petals, intentionally touching his fingertips of the flower, as if he wanted to touch his heartstrings.

He was very conscious of the charm, and took her hand and leaned towards her. He smelled her warm cheeks and smelled her ears. His breath made her face burn with bursts of heat, and his voice was clear and seductive: "If I were to choose, I would like to use all my talents to exchange for a unique person."

"What 'only'?" She turned to him slightly, her lips facing each other, and was close.

"The only thing in your heart."

He said it calmly, but Youmeng couldn't help but be stunned.

Su Zhi took advantage of the postures of mutual agreement and kissed her lips. Her eyelashes trembled slightly, as if she suddenly came to her senses, responding dullly, and holding the rose's hand unconsciously clenched into fists.

She wanted to refuse and avoid her, so he kept kissing her deeper, and she couldn't help but hold her hands on her cheeks, her fingertips sank deep into her hair, her body tightly against her, and she sucked tirelessly.

The roses were trapped under each other's jaws, emitting a faint fragrance, and the smell of kisses was so sweet.

Finally, she lowered her beautiful eye feathers, fell down with one hand, hugged it on his waist, and the other hand was originally against his chest, but gradually let go of it.

Fireworks are in various shapes, and they bloom in the night sky, spun out a cluster of phantoms. They are as erratic as a dream, making the dreamers obsessed.

After the kiss, he looked at her with infatuation, unable to control his compassion, and pinned the rose to her hair bun. She always looked shy and lowered her head without saying a word.

She didn't tell him, and she didn't even notice it herself. In fact, since then, he was no longer the only one in her heart.

When the fireworks are shining, she will secretly miss the man who gave her "Golden Wind and Jade Dew" and secretly recite a poem for him-

The clouds are playing tricks, the flying stars are circulating, and the silver man is experiencing darkness.

Once the golden wind and jade dew meet, it will be better than the rest, and there are countless people in the world.

Tenderness is like water, good time is like a dream, I am willing to look at the road back from the magpie bridge.

If the love between the two people lasts for a long time, how can they be there? Day and night.

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In the small garden in the backyard of the inn, Li Feng briefly told Yu Shao about the election of the prince-consort at the end of the month. Yu Shao saw that he was depressed and did not understand the reason: "Li Feng, if you were elected as the prince-consort, you would have to stay in Luoyang for a long time?"

"Maybe, I haven't considered this issue yet." Li Feng responded calmly.

Yu Shao covered his hand on his shoulder: "Don't worry too much, let everything go. If you are so outstanding, you will definitely win the princess's heart."

Li Feng's eyes were gloomy: "I'm not worried about this. It's not important to me whether I can become a prince consort."

Yu Shao was slightly stunned: "From your tone, you don't seem to want to be the prince consort?"
Chapter completed!