The young man was dressed like an ancient costume, with white clothes fluttering, and the cascading white clothes were embroidered with light pink cherry blossom petals, and his pink eyes were full of tears, and his nose was upturned and his pink lips were pouting.

Qi Yi didn't dare to blink and look at the young man, for fear that this was just a dream, but he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, it turned out that the child would look like this when he grew up!

The boy laughed with tears, his slender white fingers lifted his clothes, like he had done when he was a child, as they had seen every time they had met before, across mountains and rivers, years, and two different time and space, running towards her.

Qi Yi watched the young man running towards him, as if he couldn't see the background of the world, and his memory went back to the spring of that year, when the cherry blossoms in the capital of Luan Kingdom were in full bloom, and the sky was full of colorful flowers and pink petals like rain.

She picked up a pretty little boy under the blooming cherry blossom tree, and he looked at her cautiously with a pair of bright eyes.

She held out her hand to him and asked him, "Little one, can't you find a home?"

The little guy quickly burst into tears in his eyes and kept shaking his head, "I want to come out and have fun and see what the world is like outside the walls." ”

"Then don't cry, I'll take you out to play, okay?" she saw him crying so sadly, and hugged him.

It was their first meeting, she was 17 years old, and he had just turned 9.

In the years that followed, he learned the rules of the men in the back house, calligraphy, painting, dance, and music, and whenever she had time, she would be the thief who stole incense at night, and delivered the little things she bought on the street to his boudoir.

But every time she didn't wait for her to enter the door, the little guy would happily forget the rules he had learned, lift his clothes, run out in a hurry, and then look at her with bright eyes, calling her "Your Highness!"

As if the simple had only passed through time and had never experienced ups and downs and darkness, Qi Yi looked at the boy who was running towards him, opened his hands, and then felt the warm boy put himself into his arms.

His hands wrapped around her neck, and the warm breath was in her ear, "Your Highness Yi, Qing'er has finally found you!"

Not a dream, but a real touch, Qi Yi's arm fiercely wrapped around the young man's slender waist, as if he wanted to integrate him into his body.

opened her mouth, but Qi Yi found that she was choked up and couldn't speak, and her ears were the shallow sobs of the teenager, she closed her eyes, looked up at the starless black sky, suppressed the tears that flooded her eyes, and then said, "My little guy, grow up!"

In just a few words, the teenager who was already crying completely collapsed.

Once she thought that she would watch him grow up, watch him become her husband, watch him give birth to a daughter for himself, and they would always grow old hand in hand, but she never imagined that he would not even watch him grow up.

"Bastard, Qi Yi, you are really the number one bastard in the world, liar......" Song Yuqing listened to her familiar tone, and even her tone was so light, crying and patting her back, again and again.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry......" No matter what he said, Qi Yi repeated only this sentence, I'm sorry.

No matter how much he beat himself, he didn't let go, until the boy finally stopped slowly, and he kept holding her.

And Zhang Chen and Hua Lu, who were standing beside Qi Yi and them, were already stunned, and it took a while for Zhang Chen to silently pull Hua Lu, "I seem to have a generation gap with Your Majesty!"