The stars and moon are drooping, shaking the trees and playing with shadows, with a little coldness. Princess Rouran merges into the shadow of the locust tree of Princess Kong Kong, two long braids hanging on her chest, her hands behind her back, and her eyes shining with a cunning glow.

The slanting moon lies lazily in the sky, the broken jade is made of spots, and it is all put into the big red tulip skirt, as if it is decorated with bunches of magnolias.

Beauty under the moon, pretty ghost.

"Liu, Nong..."

At this time, the little beauty had Liu Zhonglang in her eyes, and walked over with her skirt. She held the red skirt with her bare hands, and the water braid swayed the moon shadow. When she got closer, she weighed her toes, raised her chin, trembled her lower eyelashes, bit her lips and said, "Lu Rou, Liu, Dan!"

The cold moon is in the sky, and there are still a few strands of them quietly leaking into her eyes. Her bright eyes are like paintings, painting Liu Zhonglang, charming and slightly timid.

Liu Nong narrowed his eyes and handed Feixue to Ruoluo, who was full of snake hair. He nodded to the person at the entrance of the Yuedong Cave in the West Courtyard, walked around the little beauty, and walked towards the East Courtyard.

At the entrance of the moon cave, Xun Guanniang's lips were slightly raised, her arms were held, leaning against the curved wall, the hem of the arrow robe rippled with the night wind, and the gorgeous long sword around her waist slowly rose and fell with the rhythm of her steps.

"Stop, step!"

Lu Rou was stunned for a moment, her eyes blinked. Seeing that Liu Nong was about to step into the west courtyard, she bit her lower lip hard, and quickly turned to Liu Zhonglang with her skirt. She stretched out her hands to block the moon cave. She didn't care about being elegant, raised her slender eyebrows, pointed at Liu Nong, and shouted: "Liu, Nong, stop!"

Liu Nong's lips tilted, he took a step back, carried his hands on his back, and looked at her leisurely. The little princess tonight was extremely beautiful. She had obviously dressed up carefully. Her eyelashes were lit with red dew, and her eyes were astonishing as black glass. Her cheeks were lightly red, but at this time she was bulging, as if two green fruits were stuffed. Her chest with her left-sided clothes fluttered rapidly, just like two restless rabbits, revealing a touch of smooth jade white.

"OK……"

When Lu Rou saw him staring at her chest, her delicate face suddenly turned red, but she was not shy, but was a little proud. She curled up and pointed at Liu Nong's hand, folded her hands under her lower abdomen, making her chest even more erect, and she waved her waist, which was delicate and tender.

Then, he pulled the hem of the skirt and raised the fluffy skirt to both sides. His slender legs bent slightly, and he gave a polite gift, leaned down on his pretty face and said softly: "Lu Rou, Jihara Queba." It is a pleasing meaning, but also shows Liu Nong that she has not hidden a small arrow of beautiful bows, Princess Rouran, Yu Jiulu Rou, is intelligent.

"Qiba?" Liu Nong narrowed his eyes and pondered, and his eyebrows were slightly frowned even tighter. In Altai language, Quiba means husband. As for Jihara, it should be similar to Jiba, which means "happy".

"Chiba, Lu Rou, Guan, Yue."

Lu Rou glanced at the Madam Xun in the Moon Cave opposite, with a curved eyebrows and a strange gesture in secret. Taking advantage of Liu Nong's stunnedness, he approached quickly, took his hand, shook it gently, looked outside the yard, pouted at Feixue, "Qiba, Lu Rou rides a horse, Yue!"

The faint fragrance soaks the gods, the exotic princess is pretty and charming, half leaning in her arms, the upright peaks are like soft and peppers, rubbing her arms indifferently, soft and elastic, extremely charming, painful and happy.

Liu Zhonglang's shoulders froze, wiped her hand, and turned around and walked towards Feixue.

"Oh Yiyago..."

Princess Rouran couldn't help but cheer, pulled the hem of her skirt and ran happily towards Feixue, stepped on the kicksticks, and with a little force, she flipped onto the back of the horse lightly, her eyes were as bright as stars. In her heart, Liu Nong had been captured by her. No matter how high the eagle on the grassland flies, she will eventually be attached to the jade lotus on the snow mountain.

Little did she know that when she stretched out her hand and invited Liu Nong to get on the horse together, Liu Zhonglang also stretched out his hand, strode and held her hand, and hugged her slim waist with the flow. He strengthened his strength slightly, but instead of getting on the horse, he carried her down, stepped on the kickstand, turned on the horse, brushed the hem of the arrow robe, and said calmly to Ruolo: "Let her horse come here!"

"promise!"

Xianbei Ruoluo shook his thick eyebrows, held back his laughter, and took the order and left.

Princess Rouran stood under the horse and was stunned. Her eyes kept swinging. The tender jade fingers pulled the water braid around. The jade rabbit under the gorgeous collar was trembling. The cheeks were not red. The tassels on her forehead reflected the pretty face, and the tender cherry dripped. The small lotus feet under the pantyhose skirt were grinding and grinding, and she was so ashamed and angry. Shaoqing calmed her mind, raised her little face, trembling, and said in a charming voice: "Qiba, Lurou, Lurou, riding a white horse... Jihara Quiba..."

Liu Nong was too lazy to pay attention to her, pointed at the little red horse of Yanqi that Ruoluo led and said indifferently: "Lu Rou, ride this horse!" After saying that, he raised his eyebrows, squeezed his horse's belly, and walked out of the courtyard.

"Puchi, princess..."

Madam Xun couldn't contain the smile inside her cheeks. She flew with her beautiful eyebrows, giggled with boxing, and laughed so hard that her waist was leaning forward and backward, and her gorgeous sword was swaying around.

"Hmph! Lu Rou, oh Yi Ya Ge!"

Who is Princess Rouran? The delicate Rouran Mingzhu is. Rouran is brave and good at fighting. How could Rouran Mingzhu easily defeat? He glanced at Mrs. Xun with a slanted glance, then he pinched up two pink fists hatefully, looked up at the bright moon in the sky, blinked, took a deep breath, swirled up the little red horse, raised his horse whip, and chased Feixue Juechen.

"Hock it, hoof it..."

The horse's hooves were broken and the moonlight was sunken. The jade pendant rolled. As the hooves rose, the two of them rode their horses, one as white as moon and the other as vermilion red, followed by more than ten white-robed Yanfeng Guards. They passed through the alley of Shuiyue Lane, slanting the cold and cold streets, and directly into the highest place in the city.

Shangcai City is built against the mountain, and there is a high platform for sacrifice in the city. It is said that it was built by Ji Du of the Zhou Dynasty. The inner tower is towering at the sky and the green trees are swaying around. It can bring the whole Shangcai to a glance. Liu Nong often takes the bridge to visit here and sees the scenery of Shangcai in peace. Lu Rou had long thought of coming, and she also wanted to lie under the moon tree, looking up at the stars and moon, and see if it was as quiet as the bridge to visit.

After a rushing horse to the moon, Liu Nong's heart was open and as if the waves were floating on the river, and his scales were all in an instant. When he reached the high platform, he turned over and got off the horse, led the flying snow, followed the green pine path under the moon, pressed his sword and pulled down his tall figure, and it was lightly cold.

Princess Rouran followed him with the little red horse without saying anything, and she couldn't bear to break the quiet moon and deep lantern. Her eyes slammed, lowered her favour, staring at the shadow under the cool water and moon, and didn't know what she thought of. The corner of her mouth bent slightly, lifted her skirt high, revealing her delicate feet, and gently stepped on the long and oblique shadow.

The shadow slipped and didn't step on it. It came back and stepped on it.

"Prince..."

Lu Rou was so happy that she charmed her eyes, grabbed the hem of her skirt, and chased the shadows as she stepped farther and farther away. Liu Nong smiled faintly, as if she hadn't noticed that she was stepping on his shadow, and she muttered to herself: "Oh Yi, Oh Yi Ya Ge..."

It was March, the night breeze was slightly cold, and there was a clear fragrance among the pines, which was as shallow as floes, as if there were still no, and I was calm and focused, and I caught my heart and mind, which made people's spleen and mind extremely light, as if I had a cloud.

After walking out of the swaying pine forest, looking up, the moon was flying in the sky, sprinkling the high platform, the bright and clean, and a layer of gauze was covered with light. Liu Zhonglang stroked Feixue's neck, let go of the reins, walked towards the high platform, found a soft grass, lay down casually, and the moment he touched the ground, his whole body was cool and quiet, and he couldn't help but stretched his limbs.

"Um……"

Princess Rouran tilted her head and looked softly at Liu Zhonglang in the grass. She browed her eyebrows into the water moon in the sky. She pinched the hem of the skirt and fell down like a lotus. The core of the middle is the most beautiful. She held her hand on her waist, trembling with black eyes, secretly glanced at the person beside her and said softly: "Chiba, Lu Rou..."

"Shh!"

Liu Nong stretched out his finger and leaned against his mouth. Then, he looked up at the cold moon in the sky with his hand. When the stars opened and closed, it seemed to be connected with the vast galaxy. It was extremely deep, with a little cold light inside, and it was swallowed and spit out deep vortex from time to time, pulling people's mind and throbbing slightly.

Princess Rouran was stunned for a moment, and then she pouted again, lay down like he did, blinked her big eyes and looked at the slanting moon in the night, feeling that it was not as beautiful as the moon in the grassland. She twisted her waist twice, rolled towards him quietly, leaned her little face against his shoulder, and climbed her little hand on his chest, slowly exhaling the fragrance of orchid: "Chiba, Lu Rou, I miss you home."

Liu Nong's lips slit, she casually pulled her hand off, slowly sat up, thought for a moment, looked at her, and said in a low voice: "The road to return is difficult, let's wait for a while, one day, Liu Nong will send Lu Rou back!"

Lu Rou lay softly in the grass, wearing a bright red face, with a graceful figure and brighter than the moon. She looked at him with her eyes fixedly. She couldn't understand, but she could tell the firmness in his eyes. She smiled softly and pointed at him: "Qiba." Then she pointed at herself: "Lu Rou, Jihara Quiba."

As she said that, she raised the tender jade trouser and slowly pulled his front, trying to pull him down, because she had just rolled, and the gorgeous collar was released. The snow-white jade rabbit was undulating, revealing a touch of cherry stamens, which was charming and dazzling. Rouran people clearly distinguished their love and hatred, and Lu Rou felt happy that Liu Zhonglang was.

There was a ray of moon white in the bright eyes. The faint fragrance was bright and soft. Liu Zhonglang's throat sounded "gurgled", and he quickly touched his nose, broke free from her eyes, coughed dryly, took a deep breath, and wiped away the cool and slippery hands.

"snort!"

A cold snorted suddenly like broken ice. Madam Xun's thin eyebrows were narrowed, and she crossed the deep shadow of the tree cage. She slowly walked to the moonlight. There was still a person beside her, with snow gauze all over her body, and her mirror eyes were as bright as the cold moon. She caught a slanted tube of the shakahachi-dong Xiao in her hand, which was exactly the bridge.

Qingyan was behind the two girls, holding a long scroll of paintings, staring at Liu Zhonglang without a moment, and his mouth was raised high.

"Prince..."

In a moment, Liu Nong was stunned, but Princess Rouran under her was amused. She wrapped her hands around his waist and pulled Liu Zhonglang into her arms. Then she rolled on the ground and turned to Liu Zhonglang's body. Her head was crooked, her water braid was tilted, and the corner of her mouth was bent, like a butterfly love flower, and she pecked down quickly.

"Yeah, hey..."

Princess Rouran could not kiss her. Liu Zhonglang held her face and sat up calmly, pulled her slender waist away from her chest, held her slim waist and hugged her from her chest, slowly stood up, straightened her crown on the top, brushed her robe and put grass on her swagger, strideed to Qiao Yousi, stabilized her mind, bowed heavily: "You Si, the clear ones are clear, the turbid ones are turbid, Liu Nong..."

"Liu Zhonglang!"

Xun Guanniang pulled out her beautiful eyebrows, pointed to the bright moon in the sky, and shouted: "Liu Zhonglang is greedy for joy and has nothing to do with others. However, now the bright moon is in the sky, under the bright world, how can it be arbitrarily..." It was really hard to say, and he waved his sleeves fiercely, his pink face flushed. Then, he thought about it again, but he was so angry that he pressed the hilt of the sword with his right hand.

"Sister Xun."

Qiao Yousi's pretty face, Ran Ying, blinked her eyes, raised her hand and pressed the hand of Madam Xun, and then stared at Liu Nong, who could not bow down for a while, her eyes were shallow, and the corners of her mouth smirked, and said in a soft voice: "Why are you afraid?"

He was catching lust under the moon, and Liu Nong's chest was pounding, but he did not do anything to feel guilty. He felt wronged and felt wronged. He simply stood up, his face remained unchanged, looked straight into the extremely clean eyes, embedded the shadow deeply in it, and said with his hands behind his back: "You Si, Liu Nong is not..."

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