The night breeze blew gently. On the roof of the Seventh Prince's Mansion, a purple-robed woman sat with her arms around her knees. Her clear and refined eyes were blurred.
Suddenly, a pair of hands hugged her from behind, filled with love.
She didn't need to turn around to know who he was. He was the only one who could smell the faint fragrance of irises.
Qi Mu pulled her into his embrace, his slender fingers brushing past the loose strands of hair on her forehead and gently tucked them behind her ears.
"You seem to like staying on the roof?”Qi Mu's voice was like a falling feather, floating down weightlessly.
"Because it's very free." Lou Huan replied casually. She stood at the highest place and felt that she had broken free from the tentacles. Nothing could lock her anymore.
Qi Mu was silent, his eyes narrowing. He had said long ago that they were the same kind of people, wrapped in loneliness. However, there were too many things that tied them together, and loneliness became a pastime when they wandered around in the middle of the night.
He knew that her childhood wasn't easy. She was a concubine's daughter who wasn't loved by her father. She had to endure humiliation in the Lou family. At the age of nine, she had made the Nine Purple Phoenix Silk recognize her as its master and took over Weiyang Restaurant. Any one of these things was definitely not something an ordinary girl could bear. However, she had done it, and she had done it better than anyone else!
His silence reminded Lou Huan of what Ziyi had said to her in the evening. She had said that she had never seen such an expression on the warm and gentle Prince. It was a terrifying murderous aura, just because she could not find herself in the Eastern Palace.
"Mu, let's have a drink." Lou Huan turned her face and looked straight at him, her sparkling eyes filled with an intoxicating crystal.
"Alright." Qi Mu's fingers brushed across Lou Huan's small nose, full of affection.
They floated down from the roof. In just a short while, the jade table in the courtyard of the Snow Breath Pavilion was filled with fine wine and some appetizing dishes.
Lou Huan poured a glass for herself and Qi Mu, then pushed a glass of wine to him." We've been married to you for so long. Other than the recall wine on the day of our wedding, we haven't had a drink."”
Qi Mu took the glass of wine she handed over and saw her drink the wine in her hand in satisfaction. His lustrous eyes were a little narrow." So my princess is a little alcoholic."”
"Today, I didn't really get lost. It was father who looked for me and told me a lot.”Lou Huan didn't care much about his words. She continued talking and poured herself a cup of wine.
"Huan 'er, you're so smart that it makes people afraid, but you're also so stupid that it makes people pity you.”Qi Mu sighed silently. Compared to the Lou Mansion's Fifth Miss's self-preservation, she was more concerned with the quick revenge of the Weiyang Pavilion Master.
"Perhaps. The struggles of your royal family are just too chilling.”Lou Huan filled her cup and raised it." Cheers!"”
The clinking of wine glasses was particularly pleasant. Lou Huan seemed to want to vent the anger in her heart. The two of them drank one cup after another. Then, she stood up from her seat shakily and grabbed Qi Mu's arm. She said coquettishly," Let's play a song together."”
Qi Mu was helpless against her wild imagination. However, when he saw her drunken and charming appearance, he was delighted again. It was as if this cute Lou Huan was the real one.
The Zhaoxue Zither was soon presented. The vermilion body of the zither looked especially beautiful under the moonlight. Lou Huan plucked it with her slender fingers, and the sound of the zither poured out like flowing water. The " Goddess 'Ode " gradually took shape under her fingertips.
When a melodious flute tune fused in, it brought the song to perfection. It was a paradise on earth, with the sound of orchestras and strings. The goddess danced gracefully, bringing with it a pleasant magic.
Suddenly, Lou Huan stopped playing the zither and started to dance to the sound of the flute. Her movements were graceful and graceful, as beautiful as flowers and as warm as jade.
The sound of the flute suddenly stopped. Qi Mu pulled Lou Huan into his arms. Perhaps it was because of the alcohol, her cold skin was slightly hot. His black eyes were filled with inexplicable emotions, and her clear eyes were intoxicating.
Her lips were tender and alluring, making people want to kiss her.
Lou Huan thought that she must be drunk, and very drunk. Otherwise, why would she take the initiative to kiss his cold lips and let him pry open her teeth, allowing him to attack her with his tongue?
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