At this time, Jinhuang found that this man was quite tall, more than half a head taller than her, the same size as Yun Hua and Fu Li. However, the strange thing was that the man's face seemed to be tightly obscured by a white glowing mask, and she could not see his outline clearly, only the white and smooth jaw could be faintly discerned. The man had broad shoulders, wore a navy blue wide-sleeved shirt, and his hair was like ink, and he only used a wooden hairpin to pin a simple bun.

Yunhua?Jinhuang looked at him in a daze, if it was just a hoarse voice, it could be someone else, but this familiar figure and arms would not be someone else, he was Yunhua!

Her mind was very clear, she knew that Yun Hua could not appear here anyway, but she was very confused, she hadn't seen him for a long time, she missed him very much. Even if she knew that Yun Hua was Yun Hua, she didn't know if the time had not yet arrived or something else, she always felt that something was worse, and said that Yun Hua was not exactly like it.

But at this moment, the real Yunhua was standing in front of her, and all the turbulent waves in her heart had turned into nothingness. She didn't want to care why her body was out of her control, and she didn't care why Fu Li suddenly disappeared, she just wanted to look at him well.

"Yunhua" smiled dotingly when he heard this, took her in his arms, kissed her with his face affectionately against her sideburns, and said as if sighing and being satisfied: "Naturally it is good-looking." ”

Such sweet words that cannot be called sweet words seem to have flown in from a long time ago. In the last life, in the last few years, he also doted on her and loved her like this. Jinhuang felt that she was the same as the woman in the water mirror, although she still couldn't control her body, but at this moment, she actually connected with the woman's state of mind.

She seemed to be the woman in the mirror.

"Jinhuang" smiled shyly, leaned on his arms, and leaned on his heart, feeling the quiet of the years.

The breeze with the faint fragrance of drunken fu greeted the face, picking up the long hair of the two of them to fly and entangle in the air, like a husband and wife knotting their hair, lingering and compassionate.

After a while, the man's voice sounded above her head with emotion, "Now I finally understand the ancient saying, 'only envy mandarin ducks and not immortals'." Fishing near the lake, strolling through the sea of flowers, picking up flowers and making wine, drunk and lying on the promenade, I am only willing to stay with you for a long time. ”

"Jinhuang" pursed the corners of his mouth, he couldn't suppress the rising smile, and the sweetness that flowed in his heart was sweeter and more intoxicating than the honey of this drunken fu. She buried her head in his shoulder socket and whispered softly, "Me too, as long as I am with you, everywhere is a paradise......"

"I never thought there would be this day. Jin'er!Jin'er!Jin'er......" "Yunhua" suddenly called her name again and again as if she was stupid, and she was more satisfied than she was, and her love was stronger.

The unconcealable affection almost drowned the whole person, "Jinhuang" straightened up from his arms, slapped his chest twice with a pink fist, and said shyly: "Don't call it again, the crazy demon can't do it." ”

"Yunhua" grabbed her messy fist and stuck it to her heart, obviously she was serious, but she said love words that made her blush and heartbeat, "It's crazy." Even if your name is called in this life, no, you will want it in this life. ”

"Flim Flam. "Jinhuang" glanced at him coquettishly, looking forward to Shenghui, "Did you get drunk when you came back just now?" ”

"Yunhua" seemed to know that she was ashamed, so she only curled the corners of her mouth and stopped talking to tease her, but led the person to the square table, grabbed the wine jug and swept it to the corridor, and led the person to recline under the eaves of the corridor, so that she could see if he was secretly drunk and strong.

After half the wine, "Jinhuang" conjured up a book from his sleeve, and wrote a few words in the upper right corner of the title page, "State Strange Grass and Strange Flowers". She unfolded the book and turned to one of the pages, only to see a thin-stemmed lotus flower painted on it, and the lotus had four words "Red Flame Ice Lotus" next to it.

"Do you want to see my face like this?" Overhead, the voice soaked in wine seemed to be clearer, and "Yunhua" sighed lightly, his tone a little helpless and a little complicated.

"Jinhuang" straightened up from his arms, and wondered, "Don't you want to?" and then raised his hand to his face, and his slender fingers touched the furrow of his rough hand through the dazzling white light on his face, "No one really cares about their appearance." And, I want to see you too. ”

"Yunhua" seemed to purse the corners of his mouth, his smooth jaw straightened, and after a while, he said as if compromised: "If you really want to see it, then let's go find it." ”

"Jinhuang" was overjoyed, and his voice unconsciously brought excitement, and he lowered his head and flipped through the book, "It is recorded that someone has seen the Red Flame Ice Lotus in Yao Mountain, and we will leave tomorrow." ”

"Yunhua" raised his head and swallowed the drunken lingering in the cup, put his arms around the woman who was still happy, and leaned over to cross the sake in his mouth into the other party's mouth. "Jinhuang" was caught off guard, too late to swallow, and slid slightly along the open corners of his mouth to his jaw. She tilted her head and was forced to bear it, her posture was a little awkward, and she couldn't help but whimper twice, but the man still didn't let go of her, a rare wild wave, fiercely holding her lips, and her flexible head twisted her, the strength almost swallowed her.

Later, I don't know how long it took, when "Jinhuang" felt that her roots were numb, he slowly let go of her, and instead sucked the wine stains on the corners of her mouth and chin. After a few more lingering breaths, "Yunhua" completely let go of her, hugged her tightly in his arms, rested his chin on her shoulder socket, and called her in a hoarse voice in her ear one after another affectionate but complicated, "Jin'er, Jin'er, Jin'er......"

"Jinhuang" let him hold it, his eyes were slightly closed, his expression was satisfied, and he only wished that time would stay at this moment and not wake up again.

When she opened her eyes again, the scene in front of her suddenly changed, no longer an endless sea of flowers, but a continuous green forest.

They arrived at Yaoshan.

"Yunhua, it is estimated that in two or three days, the Red Flame Ice Lotus will burst into bloom. The longing that had been suppressed in her heart for several years was filled with indescribable excitement and excitement when she saw that it would come true in a few days.

"Yunhua" seemed stunned when he heard this, and said in a dumb voice: "Is it so happy......? I don't look as ...... as you think."

"Are you afraid that I will dislike you?" "Jinhuang" lay on his chest with a narrow face, and after a few sucks, he hugged him and said, "I like you no matter what you look like, you are my Yunhua." ”

"Is it ......" After a while, "Yunhua" murmured in a hoarse voice with infinite melancholy, which was blown by the wind, and instantly dissipated into the air, drowned out by the rustle of the woods.

(The Yunhua here is automatically brought in by the master, it is the heroine's memory, it is also an obsession, and it is an illusion, and some descriptions have some relevance to the beginning of the article.) ）