I’m Determined To Be the Dark Moonlight

The immortal leaned downstairs drunk, the sound of Xiao was warm, and there were chants everywhere.

Cui Wu nervously adjusted the mask and walked forward, suddenly hesitating again.

She clenched her long sleeves, released her hand, and clenched it again. Suddenly, she heard the sound of a cannon, and followed everyone to look back.

Looking up at the green peaks and moon, looking back at the street lights in the city, the night "color" is as bright as day.

Cui Wu turned back again, and the woman wearing the fox mask had come over, her long and narrow eyes were slightly bent, and under the light of the lights, the brilliance of the colored glaze was like a piece of amber like light brown honey.

Cui Wuxin missed two beats and asked softly, "Qianqiuyue?"

The man laughed: "Nian Peng?"

The two of them recognized each other in the "tide" of people, and they were naturally very happy.

Cui Wu thought he would be very nervous, but when he saw the visitor, he felt like an old friend was reunited. She didn't mention the mask, and Qian Qiuyue didn't take off her mask, so she naturally took her hand and walked upstairs.

The moment his hands touched, Cui Wu shrank slightly.

The hand that held her was soft and delicate, with a thin callus on her middle finger, as if she often held a pen.

Cui Wu sighed in his heart: People are kidnapped to come to Shengjing, they have no relatives, and they can only make a living by writing books, which is really pitiful. She still remembered that the family was poor and couldn't help reminding: "My child's seat is very expensive."

Xianren Zuiyilou is a gathering place for literati, writers, celebrities and nobles in Shengjing. It is located in the most prosperous place, and the price of each seat is naturally very high.

Qian Qiuyue smiled and said, "It's okay."

Cui Wu heard her voice inexplicably familiar, and wanted her to say two more words, but he was afraid of being abrupt. She lowered her head and thought to herself, she has never had an intersection with this person, and she should have never met. Xu was only misunderstood by the noisy voices around.

Qian Qiuyue took her to the top floor of Xianren Zuiyi Building to enjoy the scenery.

Cui Wu was secretly surprised that the two of them were the only ones who wrapped the top floor. At night, the price may be thousands of dollars. How many books do I have to write to pay it back?

She glanced at the person next to her, Qian Qiuyue glanced at her with a smile, raised her hand and took off her mask.

Above the pointed lower jaw, is a pale pink cherry lip, the bridge of the nose is very beautiful, and further up, there are double curved eyes. The pupils are light brown with honey, and the eyelashes are slender and thick, casting a small shadow under the eyes.

The mask was moved up, revealing a beautiful and refined beauty.

Cui Wu was all too familiar with Zhang's face, and said in shock, "Queen?"

Yue Qinghui asked with a smile, "Why didn't you take off the mask?"

Cui Wu resigned and took off the mask, but she didn't expect the clown to be herself. She curled her lips and asked, "Is that the so-called poor family with no relatives?"

Yue Qinghui tilted his head to look at her, "showing" a faint smile, and asked, "Is it the so-called ugly and ugly?"

Cui Wu: "..."

Forget it, don't say who.

She put her hands on the railing and looked up at the swaying lanterns on the eaves.

In the carriage, Yun Shao was still holding Wei Ying, and his voice was even colder: "Where are you?"

Weiying: "I'm not anywhere."

Yun Shao said coldly, "Don't say no to yourself!"

Weiying smiled and rolled her eyes, patted the back of her hand soothingly, "Okay, I, Your Majesty. We can all do it!" She lifted the curtain of the car and looked out, "Your Majesty, let's set off the fireworks, let's find a good one. somewhere to see."

She jumped out of the car first, helped Yun Shao out of the carriage, held her hand and walked forward.

People came and went in the street, and Wei Ying was wearing a long skirt with embroidered gold, which caused many people to look around secretly.

She didn't care about the eyes of those people, grabbed Yun Shao tightly, and looked around.

The high-rise building with the view has long been full of people, so it is impossible for the noble emperor to go down and crowd with people.

Wei Ying's eyes rolled around, she had an idea, and said to Yun Shao with a smile, "Your Majesty, I'll take you to a place."

They sneaked up to the city wall and stood on the top of the tower, looking down at the street lights.

Standing so high, everything below can be seen clearly. Xianren Zuiyi Upstairs, two people wearing masks whispered softly, and someone on the street of Nanzhuque was knocking on the door.

A festive sound shook the thick darkness.

Colorful fireworks rose into the sky, blooming one after another, blooming on the pitch-black curtain.

People looked up at the splendid fireworks and prayed for a beautiful scene next year, a clear river in Haiyan, and peace in the prosperous world.

Wei Ying looked up at the fireworks, and suddenly, she felt someone looking at her, turned her head, and met Yun Shao's burning eyes.

The emperor's eyes were always blazing, staring at her intently through the thin veil.

The surrounding noise and fireworks had nothing to do with her, she only looked at Weiying, as if Weiying was her whole world.

Wei Ying smiled softly: "Why is Your Majesty looking straight at me?"

Yun Shao looked crazy, and said softly, "I have Yingying in my eyes, so I can't hold anything else."

Wei Ying's heart beat fast.

She traveled through so many worlds, and finally met a person who only looked at herself and only saw herself.

But she didn't have the joy she imagined, her chest was stuffy, and she felt astringent. After a long time, she figured it out. It turned out to be distressed.

His Majesty humbled himself into the dust, which made her feel distressed.

Wei Ying tilted her head, looked at Yun Shao, and said softly, "The fireworks are very beautiful, won't your majesty take a look?"

Yun Shao shook his head and said with a smile, "It's not as good-looking as Yingying."

Wei Ying lifted the veil hanging down from her hat, and looked at her deeply with her familiar deep black eyes, "Your Majesty, you can't always look at people, you are the most important thing."

If the world wants to live well, the only way is to love yourself more. She understood the truth a long time ago and tried to make Yun Shao understand.

Yun Shao nodded, "Yes."

Wei Ying paused for a moment, then asked, "Your Majesty, can you like me differently?"

She will leave this world one day, what will His Majesty do then?

Yun Shao was silent for a long time, her dark eyes seemed to be full of emotions, and it took a long time for her to speak: "No, Yingying."

The night wind is gentle, the lights of the city are swaying, and the brilliance is like day.

The veil was blown like a wave, and passed over the back of Wei Ying's hand, causing a chill.

She looked into Yun Shao's eyes and asked, "Your Majesty, can you like yourself more?"

Yun Shao stared at the girl, her eyes were full of her figure. The emperor never refused any request from Wei Ying, but at this moment, he was silent again for a long time.

"boom--"

The fireworks spun into the air, blooming one after another, blooming behind Wei Ying.

The New Year has arrived, and the city is full of laughter and laughter. Everyone raised their heads and wished for a better New Year.

Colorful fireworks covered the whole sky, and the vision was full of bright lights and silver flowers.

Yun Shao raised her eyes, the light of the fireworks poured into her dark eyes, and in an instant, her eyes were as bright as a galaxy. She looked at Wei Ying with a soft smile, but there was only one person in her eyes.

She said softly, "I can't do it, Yingying."

She couldn't do it, and hasn't been able to.

"boom--"

There are more and more fireworks, more and more splendid, and the sound of farewell to the old and the welcome to the new is full of flowers.

The frozen dumplings in the military mansion finally got out of the pot, and the immortal drunk leaned against the two golden bottles upstairs and collided lightly, and the crystal drops of wine fell to the earth.

Wei Ying looked at Yun Shao, the beauty smiled softly, and the cinnabar between her brows was burning.

The emotions in her heart are getting more and more intense, and she is thinking repeatedly, how can there be such a person? How could it be... such a cunning and stupid person?

Fireworks illuminate the whole Shengjing.

The wind was hunting in the tower, Wei Ying lifted Yun Shao's hood, leaned over and kissed it, she clasped the back of Yun Shao's head, first softly licking the woman's soft and sweet lips, and then with more and more force, gnawed hard, like a beast.

But Yun Shao still raised his head, tamely and silently enduring it, tears slipping silently from the corners of his eyes.

...

At night, everyone returned to the palace with their hearts in mind.

Xiao Qianxue shared with Weiying about her stomach, "Yingying, let's go back together!"

Wei Ying shook her head, "You and Concubine Xian go first, I have something to do."

Xiao Qianxue tilted her head, the interior of the carriage was dark, she vaguely felt that Wei Ying's lips seemed to be red and swollen, and she was in a trance. She tilted her head and said excitedly, "My sister and I made dumplings to eat! General Pei praised my dumplings for their deliciousness!"

Pei Que snorted coldly, "If you give the pig chaff, my brother also thinks it's delicious."

Xiao Qianxue was not attacked by her enthusiasm, and she asked enthusiastically, "Sister Xian, how did you go to play today?"

Cui Wu curved the corners of his mouth, smiling bitterly with sweetness, "Okay."

Xiao Qianxue said "Yeah", "I'm so happy tonight! It's a good sign, we will get better and better next year!"

Wei Ying smiled, the carriage drove to the palace, she took the emperor's hand back to the golden house, the dragon robe was hung on the wooden Shi.

Yun Shao reached out to get the golden robe and wanted to change the attire back. As soon as he grabbed the dragon robe, he was pressed against the wall and kissed fiercely again. Yun Shao threw the dragon robe on the ground at will, and wrapped his hands around Wei Ying's neck to deepen the kiss.

They fell on the bed together, Wei Ying propped up the bed and looked down at Yun Shao. The beauty under her was breathless, her eyes were covered with a thin layer of water, and the cinnabar between her brows was warm.

She looked at it for a long time and said softly, "Your Majesty, why don't we try it?"

Yun Shao's eyes widened, staring at her blankly, not daring to breathe loudly.

Weiying stretched out her hand and helped her brush the broken hair on her cheek, "Try it, okay?"

Yun Shao's voice was slightly hoarse, "Yingying, what do you mean by trying?"

Wei Ying thought for a while and said slowly: "I try to learn how to like you; you try to learn, why don't you like me so much."

Yun Shao looked at her with water light floating in his eyes, "I can't learn it, Yingying."

Wei Ying looked at her whether she wanted to cry or not, her eyes were flushed, her mood was very complicated, she couldn't help lowering her head, kissed her eyes, and unknowingly her voice became hoarse, "I can't learn... Forget it."

She lowered her head and bit the emperor's snow-white neck, leaving a red mark. Yun Shao stayed for a while, then kissed him again, and untied Weiying's belt with both hands. The bed tent swayed slightly, and the belts were rolled together. Yun Shao narrowed his eyes, and after a layer of tears, everything became blurred. Seeing the phoenix spreading its wings on the overhead tent, there was a double image, as if it was flying with its neck crossed.

...

After the absurdity was over, Yun Shao slumped on the bed with weak hands and feet, Wei Ying looked at the time, urged the emperor to change the dragon robe, returned to the Hall of Mental Cultivation, and then did it again on the big bed of the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

She patted Yun Shao's smooth back, "Your Majesty, take a bath before going to bed. I'll let Fu Shou prepare hot water."

Yun Shao was so tired that his eyelids were half-covered, and he answered in a sullen voice. After a good rest, he sat up on the bed and went to take a bath with a soft waist.

Wei Ying has already cleaned up, wiped her half-wet hair with a soft towel, glanced over the red sandalwood cabinet inadvertently, and frowned slightly.