Miyagi had not spoken yet, Miyagi ran into the grass with a lantern. The situation seemed to really want to make another firefly lantern for Miyagi.

If the autumn wind captures with light work, you can catch twenty or thirty in a few minutes, that's enough, but for the palace crystal, the process is very difficult, he is quiet, you can only catch one with great care, the palace foams, suddenly there is a feeling of want to laugh.

The kind of haze that had been pressed on her earlier scattered slightly. She watched the palace clumsily scratch the worms for her. She felt good while eating the snacks.

Gong-chul completely threw away his image and gave his heart to scratch the fireflies. He had only one thought in his heart. He could do whatever she wanted!

By the time he finally caught more than three dozen fireflies, enough to fill the lantern, he was sweating.

Miyagi tried her best to adjust her breathing and tidy up her crown slightly before drilling out the grass bushes and rushing the invitation.

And for a long time, Miyagi has brought Miyagi to eat all the little snacks.

When she saw the lantern in front of her, she squinted and smiled slightly.

“Mo, here you go. ”

Miyagi's face was calm, a light look. Unfortunately, his silk coat had long been painted with leaves, and his hair was a little messy. He looked very different from the appearance of the immortal, but he didn't know it.

Miyagi stood up and took over the lantern in his hand. After Miyagi gave it to her, she quickly took off the handle and tried not to see the scratch on his hand.

Really, if he even did it so hard, how could Mo give birth to him?

Miyagi smiled slowly, "Is this for me? ”

Miyagi raised her head and thought her face was stunned by the fluorescence! It took me a long time to nod my head back.

Who knows he just nodded his head, the palace foam just loosened his hand, the lantern gauze that had been put together opened, all the fireflies flew out, in the palace crystal slightly stunned, those bugs had run away.

The palace looked at him with an empty lantern and gave it back to him innocently, softly, "Can you help me catch it again? ”

Miyagi took a deep look at her and went into the grass with a lantern.

The palace smiled with a foam.

Aren't you angry? As a prince, especially an unwilling prince, the heart of the palace crystal is fragile and sensitive, but the palace crystal in front of her is so deliberately tortured, he hasn't said a word, is it because of too much emotion or because the picture is too heavy?

But what's he got on her that's worth giving up his dignity and making fun of?

Perhaps he was once again ripe twice. This time, the palace was very fast. By the time he returned to the palace with another gasp, the crown had become a little crooked. The white silk coat could not bear to see, but his eyes were stunning.

“Mo... here you go. ”

He firmly gave her the lantern in his hand again.

The palace took over with a foaming look, and then she opened the gauze without saying a word.

The fluorescence of the star dots flew out of between the two of them, and Miyagi looked at her with dismay.

Miyagi guessed that now, he should be angry?

Who knows, Miyagi just took the lantern in her hand and said softly and seriously, "I'll catch you again. ”

He didn't have the slightest nervousness and discomfort when he said that, he just turned to catch the worm, and he even wondered, did he do something wrong and upset the foam?

When he turned around, the palace foamed him in the back!

This should be the first time in her life, she took the initiative to hug him...

Gong-chul's heart is in shock! Straight to the ground.

He dreamed about it, but when it really came, it was like he was dreaming.

He's not really dreaming, is he?

The head of the palace foam against the back of the palace crystal, rubbing gently, succeeded in feeling the palace crystal tight, she thought it was great fun, hands slightly hard, then pulled the palace crystal around, facing her.

The two stood very close, and the palace crystal could almost see through the moonlight the eyelashes of the palace, but the palace slightly raised its toes with foam, reaching out and pulling out the jade on his head.

Without the jade support, some loose hairbrushes spread as the crown fell off.

Turning his eyes, an inky hair scattered and flickered gently by the night breeze.

Miyagi blinked in confusion. He had always dressed very strictly in order to maintain the image of a prince. He could not help but wish that his clothes did not have a slight wrinkle.

So he reveals the smell of abstinence from within to outside.

But now, his coat was shattered, his ink was drifting, and his gentle, handsome face suddenly revealed a strange smell, and Miyagi liked the way he was at the moment.

The two people are very close, the palace crystal can smell the sweetness of the palace foam, and the palace crystal can smell the smell of medicine recently contaminated by the palace crystal, breathing closer and closer, the air is full of ambiguity.

Miyagi's heart beats fast! When he thought Miyagi was going to kiss him, Miyagi suddenly said something.

“You say your eyes turn red when you're in a mood? ”

She smiled badly, "Well, if your pupils turn red at the moment, I'm sure you like me. ”

Once her voice dropped, the palace did not understand what it meant, his body was bewitched to embrace the waist of the palace foam, and the next second, after understanding the meaning of the palace foam, he closed his eyes with joy and sucked her attractive red lips hard.

This time, the palace licked back with foam, who knew she had just met him, the palace crystal was a surprise, her eyes opened violently, in addition to ecstasy, and that dark red weird color, in the moonlight nothing.

Just one kiss and he's in the mood?

Miyagi suddenly smiled, hugging him around his neck and kissing him hard.

“Do you really like me? ”

Miyagi foamed and proactive. Miyagi stirred up shame instead. He blushed and muted, “I...”

He “I” for half a day and finally sighed softly in the palace's ears.

“Like it or not, I... love you very much, love you very much! ”

The palace squeezed him proudly because of nervousness and impulse, laughing.

“How much love is love? ”

“That's it...” The palace squeezed her hands around her waist, her chin resting on her shoulder a little impatiently gently.

“Just love... you are more important than Jiangshan, more important than the status of power, more important than everything, even more important than my life... you know? I'm happy to have the chance to love you, like a dream. ”

Love sounds sweet, but because every word in the palace comes from the heart of the lungs, the palace foam not only doesn't feel flesh and linen, but some hearts are hot.

She thought that even though the palace had suddenly changed, he was still him, and feelings were not deceiving, and she should believe him.