Lin Xuan'er looked at the night sky that was originally dotted with stars. At some point, only the decayed stars were left. The bright crescent moon was also shrouded in dark clouds, revealing a faint light. She was reluctant to cover it up for a long time, as if there were endless blessings and endless stories;

Suddenly, mixed with the cold wind, a gentle voice of Concubine Xuan attracted her attention. She retracted her gaze in the air and fell into the dark night around her. She still felt like ink. She thought there was something wrong with her hearing, so she didn't pay too much attention, but consciously speculated in her heart.

Before she could calm down, there was another call. She was alert. When the sound came, she looked in the direction of the sound quickly. A petite figure flashed by in the night, and she followed the direction of the figure with all her doubts;

The petite figure sometimes appears and sometimes hides in the night. Lin Xuan'er is even more curious and follows closely. For such a special night, the palace people should be waiting in the pine garden. What kind of mentality does this person have? He dares to be mysterious here, and his intention seems to be her own.

Song Jingran waited for a long time at the banquet, but still did not see Lin Xuan'er come back. The uneasiness in her heart was even more wantonly manic. The inexplicable note reads, "If you miss it, meet in the west courtyard, if you don't miss it, you will never see you again in this life, Xuan."

He didn't understand Lin Xuan'er's intentions, and he was even more worried that someone would do it on purpose. After all, the note was sent to him by a dart, and what does that sentence mean by saying "I'm not going to see you again in this life"? His anxiety swept across all his thoughts. He couldn't let her have something to do, so he left quietly again in the singing, dancing, singing, and flute.

The dark po sat beside him, as if he had noticed his restlessness, and he felt a little uneasy, so he left quietly in the crowd.

Lin Xuan'er followed the figure and waited here, but the figure had not appeared for a long time. At this time, she seemed to realize that the mysterious man was deliberately leading her. Although she did not understand the movement of the man, she could vaguely feel that it was not a good thing. Since she was coming to her, she would not do anything big, so she simply did not do as she wished and left first;

But she was not familiar with the terrain of the palace, and the way she came was already nervously following her. Looking at the huge palace, she didn't know where to go; a light at the corner attracted her. Since there was light, there was someone's figure, and she turned around and walked over again.

The dark night and the dim light shone, a vague back view was visible. After traveling through the cold for so long, she longed to get help, so she accelerated her pace and headed towards her back. When she leaned in, she suddenly stopped. The familiarity in her heart appeared in front of her again. She was a little panicked and nervously wanted to escape.

When Song Jingran heard the footsteps, she turned around. Seeing her back turning around, she said coldly: "Since you are here, why bother to leave in a hurry."

Song Jingran also suppressed her inner excitement. While not knowing her intentions, she also greedily wanted to stay with her for a while, even if she was looking at her from a distance.

Lin Xuan'er suppressed her inner emotions and told herself that she could not calm down. If she escaped like this at this time, it would only ignite the glimmer of hope in his heart, so she could not be soft-hearted to him.

"I came out to breathe, and I didn't want to meet Mr. Song here by chance. I'm so lucky." The moment Lin Xuan'er turned around, she covered her essence with her high momentum and covered her original appearance with a charming smile;

Now, Lin Xuan'er has learned to smile brilliantly. No smile can betrayed. Her truest feelings are in her heart.

Song Jingran's deep eyes narrowed for a moment. He hated her arrogant attitude, and even more disgusted with her charming and enchanting smile. When he was thinking, his footsteps were already walking beside her;

Lin Xuan'er did not dare to look directly at him, nor did she lower her posture. She even retreated every day, still holding her head high and waiting for his answer.

Song Jingran grabbed her arm, glared at her, and said with sarcastic words, "Why, come here to show off to me, your lofty identity?"

Lin Xuan'er looked at him inexplicably, and then withdrew her eyes thoughtfully. While she didn't understand his words, she felt a little nervous and suddenly realized that this was a trap.

Seeing that she was silent, Song Jingran put her into his arms with force and said sarcastically, "Can you miss my body again?" Her timely appearance also retreated from his alertness.

"Mr. Song, please respect yourself." Lin Xuan'er frowned, turned her face away, and broke free with force. She said sarcastic words to Song Jingran were like ice residue, piercing her heart.

"What, am I wrong?" Song Jingran looked at her with a playful look. As long as she still loves him, these words will definitely touch her nerves.

His slightly hot breathing hit her face, making her a little greedy, but when she looked at the faint sarcasm on his face, she regained the high momentum, so she looked at him with a arrogant look and said, "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint Master Song. I don't lack men now."

Song Jingran grabbed her hand and the strength deepened a little further. Looking at her arrogant smile and shameless words, anger passed through his body. He squeezed her chest in shame and snorted, and said, "Is there any comfort I give you?"

"You..." Lin Xuan'er was so angry that she broke free from her body and said in a low voice: "Let me go." She didn't want to, but she repelled his words, which actually stimulated him.

Song Jingran didn't care about her erotic struggle, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. Although she was disguised as invulnerable, she still couldn't be strong. Her inner weakness, her cold arms, and slightly trembling body made him unable to help but want to cherish her;

Song Jingran took off his clothes, but still did not let her go. He gently put it on her shoulder, but still said playfully, "The cold is heavy. If it hurts Concubine Xuan's body, it is Song's fault." He did not want to have such a respectful title to her, but he could only use this method to let her accept it.

The familiar smell came again, and Lin Xuan'er was a little lost in his arms. Her warm body temperature made her deeply fall into greed.

Song Jingran looked at her with her eyes down. Even though it was dark night, he could still see a hint of shyness on her face and her red lips. He couldn't help but kiss her;

Lin Xuan'er broke free in panic, but was held tighter by him. She did not respond to him and allowed him to ask for it.

In the quiet night sky, unknowingly, snowflakes appeared, as if they were dancing for them, and as if they were crying for them. The crescent moon dissipated its blessings and finally hid behind the dark clouds to rest. The few remaining stars that were faintly decorated were shyly covered by the scene in front of them.
Chapter completed!