Chapter 55: Princess Yuqing (3)
"Long time no see. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ info" is like a fresh breeze lingering in the ears for a long time, and then penetrating through the ear piercings and leading to numbness all over the body.
It's been a long time? yes, I haven't seen Ah Heng for a few days. Even his voice and appearance became so unfamiliar. If it weren't for this rain, they would have been hard to meet.
Listening to his voice, lying on his chest, it was so clear. Although it is all the smell of rain, it still can't stop the warmth, like the temperature oozing from the heart, and the heat of the heart is the most unforgettable.
The heat of the reunion slowly decreased, Yu Heng supported her shoulders and opened up a little, "Ah Qi, I have something I want to ask you." β
She also stood up straight and looked at him seriously, "You say." β
"If I could never remember that memory again, wouldn't you love me so much?"
She was stunned, never expecting him to ask this question. Because even she can't give herself an answer in her heart, how can she tell him? But if he really can't remember, she will probably have regrets in her heart.
She tried to laugh, "Fifty years from now, if you haven't remembered fifty years from now, I'll tell you this answer." β
The breeze brushed the wet sleeves, bringing a hint of coolness that was not there before. Sure enough, he didn't misunderstand this woman. From that day she got married, she forcibly took his hand, and he knew that this woman would be involved with him in this life. Even though he tried to forget, the appearance of that person that day kept coming back to his mind.
"Are you hungry, what do you want to eat?"
Yan Song rarely came to the street once, he was in the imperial city on weekdays, and he didn't lack anything to eat, but he didn't think about what he wanted to eat.
She looked around and took a fancy to the vendor's hand at the corner of the street, "Rock sugar gourd!"
Every time I see the rock sugar gourd, it seems to expose my true nature, and even my steps become brisk. Yu Heng chuckled and looked at her, he didn't expect this woman to have this child's heart. Usually she laughed far-fetched, but this time, the smile was so pure.
It's just that he still has a pimple in his heart, and he clearly asked all the people who waited by his side when he was a child, but none of them remembered that he had traveled and disappeared for a while. Even Yude, who grew up with him, didn't have this memory, but why, Yan Song would insist that he appeared in her childhood memory?
He took her hand and asked, "Since I can't remember, tell me about my childhood." β
"This-" Yan Song actually didn't want to mention it, because that memory, except for Ah Heng, was now shattered. Perhaps, it was the cold body of her mother and the cold of the rainy night that poured into her brain in that heavy rain, which would make her who she is today.
She didn't think deeply, she already felt a nerve in her brain pulling uncomfortable, "Ah Heng, I only remember a rough ...... Remember it?" the sugar gourd in her hand shimmered with dazzling sugar, so bright red, just like it was ten years ago.
"Sugar gourd?"
She nodded, dancing it in her hand, round and round, "That day, you had to argue with me whether this sugar gourd was sweet or sour, and the result was ...... It was as if we had fallen from a cliff. It's like, three days, yes, we spent three days there. β
Yu Heng frowned, as if he was listening to someone else's story, "You mean, we spent three days under the cliff? How is this possible, at that time we were just children, and we didn't have the ability or strength to know how to survive in the wild." β
Yan Song still raised the corners of his lips, remembering something and smiling, "I remember...... The days below the cliff are not so smooth, and you need to find food every day. Once, you dragged back a small wild boar and scared me out covered in blood. You told me about your brilliant achievements for one night!"
"Wild Boar ......"
She blinked slowly a few times, Yu Heng seemed to have something on his mind, obviously, these memories did not help him now.
She reassured him, "Actually, it doesn't matter. Anyway, we're all standing here now. β
But he still didn't want to know every detail, "What about after us?"
"After that...... I can't remember, when I went back, my family - there was a huge change, after I had a serious illness, these memories also became fragmented. β
"You waited for me for ten years with these fragmentary memories. β
Yu Heng's tone seemed to be in disbelief, in the past ten years, for a vague memory, she has been supporting her to live in Luofu for ten years. It was just a dream-like memory, so vague, why did she think it was real?
"Because it's you, whether ten years ago or ten years later, the person who is destined to appear for me will only be you. β
Later, Yan Song understood that what he said that day turned out to be true. Because the person who was destined to appear for you has never changed.
The way of the world is always changing, like the water in this stream, which takes away the old and brings the new as it passes. No one will feel at a loss because of this change, and it is often at the end of the matter that they come to sigh about the world.
In the ten years of Yudu, I can't take away anyone and everything, but some people and some things are slowly forgotten by people.
"Miss Yan, you're back, Your Highness is looking for you. β
Yesterday, he stayed outside with Yu Heng for a day, and let go of everything in the Fengyin Palace, did he come to Xingshi to ask for sin?
"Looking for me?" she thought for a moment and asked, "Your Highness has been cured of your headache?"
Su Mei nodded, "Yes, after taking the medicine of the Zhou National Divine Doctor, it will not hurt for a long time, it is really a divine doctor!" However, Miss Yan still hurried in, His Highness has been waiting for some time. β
She glanced at Bai Cheng, still with that indifferent expression, and didn't want to talk to her at all. In this case, those polite greetings are omitted. I could only nod to Sumei and go in.
The candles in this hall seem to have been destroyed by him, so they changed a batch, no longer the kind of newlywed red candles, this time they are more low-key, some are blue, and there is a unique fragrance of flowers.
"Know you're back?"
"Huh?" he asked, making her a little stunned. In the entire Wind Yin Palace, just the two of them stood there, she didn't dare to come forward, and he didn't order her to step forward.
Yu Qian was still sitting on the bed, as if he just liked the feeling of the cushion, and then just asked casually, "Do you know the Zhou Guo Divine Doctor?"
She responded, but she didn't show timidity, "Yes, I've seen it in the palace before." β
"Wangfu, oh, it's Yuheng's palace, will you stay there longer than here?"
Dare to love him, he felt that Yan Song had mistaken the right thing, and ran out of the palace to play if he didn't do a good job. Could this sentence be to ask her about sin?
She immediately defended herself, "Your Highness, Yan Song did leave the palace yesterday, but the matter of the Fengyin Palace has never fallen. β
Seeing his eyes deepen, "I don't care about thatβbut what exactly did you do when I was sick?"
What did she do? He was questioning her, could it be that he thought she had done something bad to him? But when you think about it, it's really wrong.
"What does Your Highness think I have done?"
Unexpectedly, Yu Qian didn't say a word, then got up, bent over and stroked her face is a kiss. It's the same as the plot that day, and it came unexpectedly. It's just a simple temptation, a light touch on the lips.
As if a conditioned reflex, she pushed him away suddenly, what was he crazy about! Remembering that he had also kissed Xiaoli and Gu Wanwan before, wouldn't he have any relatives' quirks?
The touched place was wiped by her over and over again, and her voice was slightly angry, "Your Highness, I, Yan Song, have indeed borne a lot of stigma now, but it doesn't mean that you can be casual and thin!"
Yu Qian grinned, laughing a little uncontrollably, probably laughing at the word light. After all, no one would ever say that the prince was a light palace maid. Nor will he shout loudly at his frivolous woman in this temple of wind chanting.
Laughing a little tired, he suddenly stopped laughing, his voice sank, and he looked at her, "I just want to confirm one thing." β
The look in his eyes, not wanting to lie, made her mistake the affectionate man for being back.
"What's the matter?"
The deep blue eyes continued to shine, but what remained the same was that they were always placed on a person's body, "The woman who kissed me when I was sickβwho was it?"
When he asked like this, it was like touching a hair, and he suddenly got goosebumps, and said embarrassedly, "Then His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has an answer?"
The smile on his lips seemed to be fixed at the corners of his mouth, no longer like a cold body, and for the first time, he felt that the feeling of boiling blood was so wonderful.
So, he leaned down and kissed again......