It took Jiang Yuetang about an hour to finish the painting of the winged bird. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Because she didn't want to cause a dispute, she didn't sign the painting or mention the poem.

After all, if someone with a heart knows about it, it will be a big trouble to say that the two of them are mutually / / country / affection / .

Mei Xiang saw that she had finished painting, so she came over to take a look.

But seeing that in a blue sky, a pair of winged birds were flying side by side, their demeanor was so loving, and their movements were so harmonious, which made Mei Xiang's heart warm inexplicably.

You have to love each other in your heart to be able to draw such a demeanor and movement!

Mei Xiang couldn't help but sigh in her heart - don't look at Jiang Yuetang's young age, she is actually rich in her heart.

Mei Xiang looked at the lower part of the painting again, but saw a continuous green mountain in the distance, and a small tree swaying in the wind nearby. Further down, there is a path, and on both sides of the road are filled with unknown small flowers, which are colorful and full of spring breath.

On the path, there stood a girl, about six or seven years old, with a somewhat blurred face, dressed in a light pink floral dress, looking up at the winged bird flying in the sky.

Mei Xiang asked, "Young Master, does the girl in this painting have a meaning, why is her face so blurred?"

Jiang Yuetang smiled slightly, looked at the painting and said, "There is no special meaning, I just want to paint her." ”

In fact, there is still a meaning, that girl is Jiang Yuetang, but Jiang Yuetang naturally will not reveal this secret to Mei Xiang.

However, the smart Mei Xiang still guessed the approximation, but since Jiang Yuetang was unwilling to confess, she was also happy to help her keep the secret.

Jiang Yuetang carefully rolled up the painting, hugged it with several layers of brown paper, and then put it into a rectangular wooden box, and then wrote a few words on the outside of the wooden box.

When Jiang Yuetang handed over the painting to the person Xiao Diyuan arranged to help them deliver the message, she asked him quietly: "May I ask how the second prince of Shuguo has been doing lately?"

The man hurriedly said, "Everything is fine, Xiao Gongzi Jiang doesn't have to worry." ”

Jiang Yuetang was a little relieved at this time, and instructed: "This wooden box, please be sure to hand it over to him personally, don't make a mistake halfway." ”

The man hurriedly replied solemnly: "Little Master Jiang, please rest assured, since the little one has been sent to help you deliver the letter, he will naturally deliver the letter between you to the other party's hands safely and properly, even if you don't believe me, please believe in the eyes of His Royal Highness the Second Highness." ”

Since he had said this, Jiang Yuetang had nothing to worry about, and watched his carriage go away with a smile.

He will receive her painting in about three days, it happens to be spring, and I hope this painting can give him a different meaning for the Spring Festival.

She turned around and walked into the house, thinking that this painting would pass through countless passes, river bridges, suburbs and mountain roads, and she felt that it was not easy to express each other's feelings with him in such a way.

In this life, she finally met him.

She said to herself that even if she could not be married to him in this life, she would never be an enemy of him.

Entering the room, Jiang Yuetang took off her coat and lay down to sleep.

It's late afternoon, and she has to take a break every day, otherwise she won't be energetic when Guan Che comes to give her a lecture in the evening.

Originally, he shouldn't have asked him to come again when the New Year was so close, but he insisted on coming, and she studied hard in addition to being moved.

She slowly fell asleep, and in the dream, she found herself walking into a forest, and because she had gone too deep, she was lost, so she panicked everywhere and looked for the way she came.

But for some reason, no matter how much she searched, she couldn't find it, and the panic and hunger made her cry on the trunk of a tree.

Suddenly, the tree came to life, conjured two arms, and hugged her and said, "I have been waiting for you for a long time, and I thought I would never be able to wait for you again in this life." ”

She looked at the tree in amazement.

Except for its own hands, it is no different from any other tree.

"So, were we involved in our previous lives?" she asked, suppressing the fear in her heart.

"Yes, have you forgotten?" the tree replied, his voice indistinguishable from that of a human voice.

Jiang Yuetang suddenly burst into tears, stretched out her hand and hugged the trunk tightly, and said, "No, I haven't forgotten, not for a moment." ”

"Then why did it take so long for you to come? I have lived for more than a hundred years, and my thoughts have become sick, and if you don't come again, I'm afraid I won't be able to live. ”

"Ah, are you sick?" she asked, distressed.

"Well, look up at the leaves on the trees, it's only spring, but they're all yellow. ”

Jiang Yuetang looked up, and sure enough, the leaves on the trees were all yellow.

Moved and sad immediately intertwined in Jiang Yuetang's heart, making her tears fall straight down, she hugged the trunk tightly and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm here, and I'll never leave again." ”

"But I may die tomorrow, so would you like to stay by my side?" the tree asked her with a sigh.

Then he added, "But it doesn't matter, when I die you can get out of here, and I will provide you with a way out of the forest." ”

But she stubbornly said: "No, I will never leave again, I will stay with you and take care of you, with my company and care, you may soon be fine." ”

"Ah!" cried the tree, "I told myself that even if I found you the day before I died, my life would be worth it, and what should I not be satisfied with now?"

"Then I should stay and help you, and help myself, to continue this happiness and satisfaction. She said, with tears in her eyes.

"Are you crying?" asked her.

She hurriedly wiped away her tears and said with a smile, "No, I'm so happy." ”

Then, she kissed the trunk and said, "From now on, we take care of each other and depend on each other." ”

"I'm afraid you'll take care of me more. ”

"No, when you recover one day, I will need your care, because you are a man. ”

Taishu smiled happily and said, "Yes, I'm a man, I'm your ......"

Before Da Shu's words were finished, Jiang Yuetang woke up suddenly and hurriedly looked around.

It was still early in the morning, and the sun was shining obliquely through the window, right on her bed, and she looked out in the light, and vaguely saw the figure of a young man flashing through the sky.

"Xiao Diyuan, is it you? Is the big tree in the dream just now your incarnation?" she asked in her heart, and couldn't help but burst into tears again.

Why did she have such a dream? What was the meaning of this dream? She didn't know, she only knew that she was surrounded by a full sense of happiness at the moment, and even cried and smiled at the same time, and even blushed unconsciously.