Chapter 527 The most unstoppable in the world, Zhu Yan Ci Jing Hua Ci Shu (89)
Chapter 527 The most important thing is that the world cannot be kept, the red face is the mirror and the flowers are the trees (89)
They spent the only warm and peaceful New Year's Eve together.
Ke Changqing got up early in the morning to decorate the food and went to the kitchen for a long time. Sometimes he was worried about cooking by himself, so he asked someone to bring a large food box on the four floors to the palace.
The maids and eunuchs came to clean up earlier. The inside and outside the hall were a little more refreshing. The best burning incense was burning in the stove, and the fragrance of pine branches floated faintly, making the room full of hot air.
Wen Xien was drowsy in a warm fox fur cloak, leaning against the charcoal fire. She sent meals several times in the kitchen, but they were all put on the table and letting them cool down a little. She felt that she had no appetite recently and felt disgusting when she saw everything. She didn't open her eyes a little until the familiar footsteps came from outside.
Ke Changqing asked someone to put down the food box and walked over gently. Seeing that Wen Xien's cheeks were slightly red by the fire, revealing a crystal rosy color, he couldn't help but come over and kiss him.
Wen Xien woke up completely and subconsciously raised his hand to push the other party. Ke Changqing grabbed Wen Xien's warm little hand and said with a smile: "If I don't come back, you won't eat, are you a little fool?"
This seems to be like Wen Xien specifically refuses to eat it and waits for him to come back to eat it together.
Wen Xien lowered his eyelashes, his pale skin glowing warmly.
Ke Changqing was already used to the indifferent attitude that Wen Xien made, but he didn't care. He didn't dislike all the indifference that kept people from thousands of miles away.
When he first saw Wen Xien, this was how Wen Xien was. He had a unique temperament, cold and deserted, and did not enter the world, just like the moon in the sky briefly fell into the mortal world.
Ke Changqing buried his head on Wen Xien's neck and rubbed it, like a childish child, with his fox eyes shining: "Yeah, after New Year's Eve, I will take you out to see you, go wherever you want."
The broad big hands wrapped around the thin white little hands. He didn't dare to exert too much force, for fear of pinching Wen Xien to hurt, so he had to restrain his desire.
There was a faint cold fragrance at the tip of his nose. Ke Changqing was obsessed with this taste and was obsessed with it in his bones. He didn't expect too much. As long as Wen Xien was always by his side, it would be enough.
Wen Xien looked at the cold tea on the table, his eyes flashed slightly.
Ke Changqing coaxed her to eat something and told her that according to the customs here, she could not sleep tonight and would stay up to the New Year.
At midnight, the sound of fireworks sounded over Taiye Pool broke the silence of the piano. The night above the eaves were illuminated, and the scattered sparks were like meteors falling rain, turning into ashes and dust in the air.
Wen Xien looked up at the fireworks blooming outside the window. His face was illuminated by clusters of fireworks, and his eyes were filled with glittering stars again.
The bells to celebrate the new year came from the Drum Tower, and the beating drums and the distant bells were intertwined to welcome the dusk stars of the new year together.
Ke Changqing turned his head to look at her for a long time, pinched her hand, and chuckled and whispered in the sound of bells and fireworks: "Happy New Year."
Wen Xien still looked up at the night sky, his lips curled up to an undetectable curve.
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While Ke Changqing was tidying up the bed and quilt, he suddenly heard a few harsh screams from the yard. He thrust his heart, walked out in a daze and saw a maid tremblingly, "Someone fell into the water-"
A bad premonition filled Ke Changqing's mind. He strode away and rushed to the lakeside of the yard to look down. He breathed and suffocated. The person who fell into the water was his monk.
Ke Changqing's mind was blank. He jumped out of the water without hesitation, and another scream came from behind, "Chief!"
Wen Xien and Ke Changqing had only this person in his mind.
He must not let Wen Xien have something to do, he cannot do without Wen Xien.
Ke Changqing was good at everything else, but the water was not very good, otherwise he would not have been drowned when he became a little fox. At this time, he hated his shortcomings and tried his best to swim in the water towards Wen Xien. Fortunately, he finally hugged Wen Xien.
"Yeah, don't be afraid," Ke Changqing's hands trembled, and he turned around and swam to the shore, "I won't let you have something to do."
"Ke Changqing..." Wen Xien's face was pale. She smiled bitterly, and her voice felt a strong sense of powerlessness: "You... let me go."
She never thought of staying with Ke Changqing all the time. Wen Xien had this idea when she saw this lake for the first time.
It's the winter solstice now, and there is even no melting snow on the pink lotus leaves. The lake water is cold and bone-black. Wen Xien is just a mortal, with her lips frozen and purple, and the breath she exhales is also filled with a thick cold and white mist.
As if she hadn't heard her words, Ke Changqing hugged Wen Xien tightly, his jaw tightly.
Wen Xien's body was trembling with conditioning, and her slender eyelashes were trembling.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here," Ke Changqing hugged her tightly with all his strength, making the two of them struggle to reveal the sea. "Yeah, it's okay, I won't let you have something to do."
Wen Xien stretched out his weak arms tiredly and put them on his shoulders, leaning on Ke Changqing's body weakly.
There were many people coming on the shore. They had their clothes in their hands and had guards with good water properties to go into the water.
It should be saved.
Wen Xien choked twice and said weakly: "It's too late, it's too late..."
Ke Changqing's lips were also trembling, completely scared. He kissed Wen Xien's face and said hoarsely, "No, Wen Xien, you can't do this, you can't leave me alone, you can't."
Wen Xien exhaled a mouthful of white mist and murmured, "But I hate you." There was a crying voice in her voice, "You are not a little fox, he will not be like you, I hate you so much."
Ke Changqing's eyes were red, the lake water was cold, and he was afraid that Wen Xien would cry, "I was wrong, huh, I will never kill people anymore. I will listen to you, okay?"
"Okay...please beg, yeah..."
The lake water wet Wen Xien's face, and her lips turned pale blue. Wen Xien looked at Ke Changqing and suddenly said softly: "Okay."
Ke Changqing's pupils shrank suddenly.
"I won't keep you closed," Ke Changqing rolled his Adam's apple and said in a trembling voice, "You can go wherever you want, I will follow you, and I will listen to you, so... you must be fine."
After a long time, the lake shore was about to come in front of you, and Wen Xien said softly. The sound was very light, as if it was floating from afar, and Ke Changqing was almost ecstatic.
He hugged Wen Xien tightly, his heart full of joy was beyond words. When the servant pulled him and Wen Xien to the shore, Ke Changqing was still immersed in joy.
He held Wen Xien and refused to let go, saying over and over again how good he would be to Wen Xien. Wen Xien listened quietly in his arms, his head leaning on his chest still relied on.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!