The green fields are lush and white mist is shrouded in white. On the thriving century-old tree, two figures embrace each other closely and lie on a thick branch. They are the selfless and romantic love, like a pair of fairy couples.

The woman bent her legs charmingly, her black hair, falling down from her white sleeves and skirt. The long silk yarn lingered on the branches for a few turns, and a curtain of white waterfalls dangled, whirling lightly in the breeze.

The man kissed her deeply for a long time and finally moved away from her lips. Youmeng slowly opened her eyelashes, as if her eyes were soaked intoxicated, soaked in tenderness: "Okay, let me go."

He looked down at her calmly, and his evil tone was fascinating again: "I am so anxious to leave, who are you rushing to talk to?"

Youmeng heard his intentions, tightened his arms around his waist, and looked at him calmly: "No one talked to me, but I didn't return after going out for a long time. They couldn't find me. "

The man was still motionless. If his deep eyes were about to penetrate into her heart, he would be able to see through any lies she had.

Youmeng frowned helplessly, tried to push him, and revealed her resentful coquettishness: "Yuan... I'm going to be angry if you don't obey."

While looking at her with a smile, he held up her waist, back and legs, jumped lightly, and hugged her horizontally to the ground.

The first thing that Youmeng thought of after being let go was to tidy up her clothes and hair buns so that she would not see anything wrong with her.

Su Zhi lowered his head and looked at her anxiously covering her, as if she was guilty, and she felt inexplicably unhappy.

When she was cleaning up and about to walk, he suddenly took action and pulled her back with force. She took a few steps back unexpectedly and leaned against the trunk of the tree. The handsome figure of the man rushed up and blocked her way.

Youmeng tried to push him away in a panic, but in vain, and raised her eyes in anger to protest: "Yuan, what are you doing?"

"Don't be anxious first, make it clear before leaving." His cold eyes were deep, releasing a sense of terrifying oppression.

Youmeng looked at him fearfully: "What did you say?"

He leaned towards her and exhaled a scorching breath in her ear: "You are so anxious to go back, but are you afraid that someone will see the traces of your and my consorts waiting for you in the tent?"

Youmeng smelled so jealous, but she really didn't have time to explain, and she hated him dissatisfiedly: "What are you talking nonsense? No such thing..."

"I saw it with my own eyes yesterday." There was no trace in his eyes, but the more calm he was, the more feared the many dangerous murderous intents were ambushed under the water. "In such a critical situation, he was not afraid of danger and took risks with his own hands. I was one step too late. The hero's chance to save beauty was snatched away by him."

The tone was so cold and cold, but she sounded sour and implied a lot of unwillingness.

She glanced at him depressedly, not daring to look at him for a long time: "You also know that the situation is critical. If he doesn't save me, do you want to see me fall off the cliff?"

Haha, she said that, but he had nothing to say?

He hooked his lips coldly, and his hands slowly slid behind her like a snake. Suddenly, he pushed her upwards with force, and his mood was invisible with calmness and ruthlessness: "I guess he saved your life and made you feel very fond of it?"

His eyes were so cold that he wanted to eat people. Youmeng held his neck and kissed him in the side, as if giving him candy to coax the child: "Really, he saved me, I am naturally grateful to him. Where are you eating jealous..."

His expression stagnated, and a ray of starlight burst out from his originally light cold pupils: "You are getting closer and closer to him, I'm not relieved."

Youmeng pursed her lips and smiled: "Then what do you want me to do? Let him be cold?"

"At least don't do it like when he was last night's barbecue." He tilted his head and looked at her evilly, "Is the venison he feeds you with his own hands particularly delicious?"

Taking his charming and seductive eyes, Youmeng's heart trembled.

"Did you see it?" She lowered her eyelids, looking well-behaved and weak. She took the opportunity to hold her hand on his chest, tried to push it, and found that he had no response and stopped taking her tricks. She whispered, "I was deliberately angry with the emperor brother. He mocked me for marrying the Prince Mu's mansion. I was so angry that I asked Prince Mu to cooperate. Look at what your tiny person looks like..."

"If you ask him to cooperate, he will cooperate?" Her words sounded like a compliment to Prince Mu's elegant demeanor, but he was narrow-minded, and he became even more unhappy. His arms tightened hard and almost cut off her waist. "Why does he seem to listen to you very much?"

Youmeng didn't dare to provoke him anymore, and he became more and more careful in his language: "He just knows how to distinguish between severity and severity."

He looked at her for a moment like scrutinizing a treasure. He suddenly buried his face and kissed her shoulders. He smelled her body scent slowly, and exhaled a burning breath, "You are a woman who is good at playing around and is also good at controlling men's hearts, but you should be careful." As he said, his charming lips stopped in her ears, gently kissed her earlobes, and reminded her coldly, "A fake play is really done."

They were still talking, Li Feng had already walked into the forest and was walking in their direction.

Youmeng was very sensitive by Su Zhi and turned her head to avoid him: "Even if I don't take the initiative to get close to him, in the royal family, the Mu Palace, there are more people pushing us behind the back, wanting to get closer to us."

"Then are you willing to let go of everything and go with me?" he asked calmly.

Youmeng was stunned: "What?"

He stared at her seriously: "Go to a place where no one forced you, just be with me."

“…”

Youmeng was silent, and behind him the rustling sound of grass leaves being stepped on. Su Zhi tilted his head, missed her shoulders and the shadow of the tree, and captured Li Feng approaching.

"Princess, it seems that you don't have to hurry back now." His eyes slipped, and he looked at Youmeng with a wicked smile, and then looked at Li Feng with a playful look, so calm, "The person who is looking for you is here."

Youmeng immediately reacted and hurriedly turned around to look. Her shock was impartial and perfectly hit Li Feng's eyes.

"The prince..."

Li Feng looked at the pair of men and women leaning against the tree, and his steps were stunned. His eyes looked extremely complicated when he looked at Youmeng, as if he thought he was dazzled or had hallucinations.

Youmeng felt a cold air sweeping over her body, her hands and feet were frozen, and her lips were frozen, so she forgot to push the man away as soon as possible. However, Su Zhi let her go tactfully at this time, with a cynical smile, and whispered: "Princess, I'm afraid I'm not the only one who needs you to explain carefully now."

Although he was talking to her, his evil eyes were staring at Li Feng. He seemed to be about to kiss her but not. He deliberately wanted to see this ambiguous picture for Li Feng. He didn't want to miss any subtle changes in Li Feng's face.
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