Poison Genius Consort

The man is colder than this cold winter moon, but his palms are warm and hot.

Familiar temperatures cover the eyes, warming up Han Yingxi has an urge to never want to open his eyes again.

Seeing the presence of this man is better than feeling his presence, knowing that it cannot be forever, but also hoping that this moment will last longer.

Han Yunxi closed her eyes and enjoyed the rare warmth, she waited.

Who knows, the dragon suddenly grabbed her and walked to the gate, “Don't open your eyes for now. ”

Are you sure there's a surprise?

I've been looking forward to it all along, but sometimes it's really very surprising.

She was nervous and let him walk away with his eyes closed.

After a long walk, apart from his hasty footsteps, she didn't hear anything else, and she hung a heart and jumped.

After a long walk, the dragon only let go of Han Yunxi at night.

“Your Highness, may I open my eyes?” Han Yen Xiao asked timidly.

“Mmm.” The dragon responded faintly at night, saying nothing.

Han Yunxi opened his eyes immediately, and instantly the room was shocked by everything in front of him, "Beautiful! ”

She found herself in the depths of the Plum Garden, a world of silver vegetables, with plum blossoms reflecting snow, in a state of immortality.

Han Yunxi glanced around and found that the magnitude of the Plum Garden was not even close to the edge. Instead of being a plum garden, it is a plum sea, and no matter where you go, you can't see the end of it. There is only snow in this world, only plum, only him, only her, purely like a world of peaches.

At the sigh of Han Yen Xiao, the dragon standing behind her gently sang the poem.

“The storm returns to spring, and the snow flies to spring. It is a hundred feet of ice on a cliff, and there are flowers and branches. It's not about spring, it's about spring. She laughed in the bushes as the mountain flowers rotted. ”

This poem was not made last year by Princess Changping when she was invited to attend the Plum Festival when she was forced to make it temporarily.

In fact, it cannot be said that she wrote the poem because she stole the old fur.

It is this poem that gives Princess Changping and others a loud slap, and it is precisely because this poem prevents the talented woman from writing poetry anymore.

She won that battle beautifully!

She always thought that in those troubled, lonely days, he never cared about one or two. I don't know, he actually wrote the poem.

Han Yunxi looked back, there is an unspeakable sense of surprise. This wrathful release of garden plum is not a surprise. His whispering is the real surprise!

“Your Highness, you know this poem! ”

Han Yen Xixi attacked the white skirt that was not stained with dust. She wore snow and white fox joe. She stood in this world of red plum reflecting snow. She smiled with a bright smile, reflecting the poem. She laughed in the jungle!

It's not a surprise that Dragon didn't mean to give at night, it's just that in this scenario, he remembered the poem.

At Princess Changping's Plum Festival last year, he really followed it.

“Heard that.” He replied lightly.

“You're behind it?” Han Yunxiao asked.

Dragon glanced at her at night, unanswered, and walked deeper into Mei Hai to admire Mei.

Han Yunxi stood still and looked at his back.

The dragon went far in the night, and I saw that Han Yunxi had not followed him yet, so I stopped. "The poem is good, by the way. ”

That's what he wants!

Han Yen Xixiao was satisfied and followed him with his farts. "Your Highness, what is this place? Such a large garden is rare. ”

“Gangnam Meihai, this garden is for you. It's the New Year's Eve. We're here for the New Year's Eve. ”

The dragon was watching the plum at night and answering casually, seemingly saying an insignificant thing.

But Han Yen Xiao is stuck!

Mei Hai, Jiangnan!

This is the most famous of the three major gardens in Jiangnan, because in the winter and spring of the year, Mei Kai is named after the sea.

This garden occupies the size of three Qin Wang Palaces. It takes at least three days and three nights to walk through the complete tribal courtyard. Its owner has always been a mystery, but he didn't expect it to be a dragon!

Did he just say he was giving this garden to her?

The first gift, she gave her a bracelet of national value, the second gift, was a garden that could not be valued.

Although they are legal couples, should this guy be so proud?

After the surprise of Han Yen Xiao, they were all somewhat frightened. How thick is the bottom of this guy's house?

Dragons walked far away at night, and Han Yunxi stood still in place.

He looked back and hooked his finger, “Come here. ”

“Your Highness, it's too precious.” Han Yen Xiao answered honestly.

“Don't like it?” The dragon does not ask at night.

Han Yen Xiao shook her head immediately, one poem, one garden, two surprises, wouldn't she like it?

“If you like it, it's all vulgar, nothing precious or priceless.” As the dragon spoke at night, he took the plum wreath from his sleeve and stuffed it into the hands of Han Yen Xiao.

And he who hath this token shall be the LORD of the Plum Sea, and all the servants and guards of the garden shall obey his command.

The token was stuffed in her hand, and Han Yunxi knew that with his temper, she had no room to refuse.

“What does His Highness think is precious?” She asked curiously.

The dragon looked back at night, “What do you think? ”

Han Yunxi looked seriously at the dragon not at night and did not hesitate to reply, "May one heart, white head not separate. ”

Dragons are not nights, you know they are all antiquities!

Anything more precious, even if hired by the world, can't compare to you walking towards me.

How many steps do we have between us in your eyes?

Looking at Han Yen Xiao's sincere and stubborn eyes, Long did not say anything at night. It was not long before he slowly embraced Han Yen Xiao in his arms.

Snowflakes began to fly, silently falling on their hair and shoulders.

Shelin Mei Hai, two people silenced the world.

May there be one heart and one white head.

Dragon is not night, if one day face the choice, what is the heaviest thing in your heart?

At the heart of Merlyn, there is a low, symmetrical Japanese house with a tea room in the middle, a cabin on the left and right sides, and a natural hot soup pool behind.

Long Fei Night and Han Yen Xiao lived here until at night, Han Yen Xiao discovered the true meaning of the phrase “We are here for New Year's Eve”.

It's just the two of them together for New Year's Eve. None of Tangmen's people have seen it.

This way, it seems…… better!

On New Year's Eve, prepare a delicious wine dish and sit opposite Han Yen Xiao at night for two.

Two or three servants guarded beside him, the snowflakes outside the door flew, the hot soup pool behind him was hot and airy, everything was as quiet as a painting, quiet and not cool.

Dragon is not a drinker at night, taste like tea, raise a hand and throw a foot between elegance and dignity.

Han Yen Xi is not a good wine, but today he tastes it seriously. The first time he finds that drinking alcohol is also a pleasure.

The bell rang in the distance, and the child arrived.

Han Yunxi rose up to pay a gift, “Your Highness, your concubine has prayed for you. May everything go well this year, Your Highness. ”

He is the head of the family, her husband, and such a courtesy is necessary.

“This year…”

Dragons do not mutter to themselves at night. They seem thoughtful and hopeful.

He awarded Han Yen Xiao a big red packet, "Forgive me. ”

Dragon leaves the wine table at night, sits by the door and looks at the snow.

“Your Highness, what's on your mind?” Han Yen Xiao asked with concern

Dragon did not speak at night, waved her hand to show her past.

Han Yunxi sat beside him, thought the dragon was not a night club to say something, but who knows, he is still silent.

After sitting for a long time, Han Art Xiao was all scarce.

Recently, he has been too immersed in the antidote system, but he is too tired to stay up late.

Han Yunxi sat and waited, sleeping unconsciously and slowly leaned over the dragon's non-night shoulder.

Dragon took a look at the night and let her lean back.

Soon, Han Yunxiao really slept over, and the whole person leaned on him.

“Bring the queen's foxjoe.” Dragons do not cry out at night.

Dragon cautiously took the sleeping person into her arms and wrapped her in fox joe to make her sleep safer.

“Your Highness, it's cold. Why don't you go back to bed?” The maid whispered.

Dragons did not wave their hands at night, indicating that they all retreated. The maiden dared not persuade them more, but they all dispersed.

The bigger the snow, the more silent it is.

The dragon did not look into the snow at night and fell into thought.

On many New Year's Eve nights, after midnight, Ideal Toffee fell asleep, and the mother-in-law would wait for him under the plum tree in the backyard of Ganning Palace, waiting for him to go to a prayer gift.

Every year, the mother-in-law would ask him, "Night, another year. Are you ready? ”

Since the death of his mother-in-law, he has not guarded his age.

“It's been another year... I'd like to have one heart, and my white head won't be separated...”

“Han Yen Xiao, there is a day, if you face the choice, what is the heaviest thing in your heart? ”

He muttered to himself, pulling out the mystery butterfly dream from Han Yunxi's sleeve and playing with it in his hand.

This night, Han Yunxi slept perfectly in the arms of the dragon, and she had no idea of the thoughts of the dragon.

She had a wonderful dream, dreaming of winter coming spring, full of garden plum flowers, the dragon was in the bushes at night, waved back to her.

The next morning, Han Yunxiao woke up and found himself sleeping in his room.

As soon as she left the house, she ran into a guard at the Dragon's not a night.

It's only a few days of peace and stability. It's just the beginning of the new year, and Emperor Tianhui is looking for trouble again.

“Your Highness, all three county orders were kneeling in front of the county guard this morning, saying you wouldn't go back if you didn't see them.” The covert guard told the truth.

“Let them kneel!” Han Yen Xiao said unhappily.

Needless to ask, these small counties dare to be so bold. It must have been Emperor Tianhui who asked them to do this, nothing more than want food.

Despite the lack of food, at least this Spring Festival will not starve the victims. What else does Emperor Tianhui want?

Even though the dragon is not night fighting for the people's hearts, it is also in the Tianning disaster area!

This time, Emperor Tianhui would not necessarily have been able to live a stable year if the food for the disaster had not been taken out of the uncle's house at night!

With more than a dozen county decrees beneath the three counties, it was inappropriate to kneel at the beginning of the year.

Who knows, the dragon actually followed Han Yen Xiao at night, “Let them kneel down, the king will return after fifteen years. ”

15……

Han Yunxiao risked laughing. Those county decrees wanted to hear both words. They couldn't even kneel down for half a day. They raced to be scared and then ran back.

“Your Highness, shall we seek food?” Han Yen Xiao asked curiously.

She always knew that the dragon was sure of it, but where exactly to find food, she really couldn't think of it!

“Go get ready and go out this afternoon.” The dragon says not lightly at night.

Now that the years have passed, it is time for Emperor Tianhui to beg them to return...