Honghui's attitude towards me has obviously changed, it is no longer the unease I had before I fired, and there was a small spark of worship in his eyes similar to when he looked at him Amma. Yinzhen also changed, let Yinxiang take Honghui to fight everywhere, threw down a group of men, women, adults and children, and dragged me into the mountain.

We walked and stopped on the mountain road, and the trees kept turning from front to back, but there was no end in sight.

When the sun was about to set, the lush trees turned into a dark green, and the lake was hidden in the setting sun, and the light and shadow hit the rocks by the lake, reflecting the water flowing slowly down from the stones, and the sound of the murmuring water did not break the quiet picture.

"Deep in the green clouds. "I looked up at a plaque on the small pavilion on the mountain, it was really appropriate. The handwriting is very familiar, somewhat similar to Yinzhen's words, but it is obviously not, it should be Kangxi's. This plaque has ever been seen...... I tried hard to recall but couldn't grasp the clue, Xishan, Kangxi inscription, lake rockery - this is Xiangshan? There are no maple leaves!

Yin Zhen stood beside me, his eyes always looking at the lake under the rocks, and it took a long time to sit on the railing chair on the edge of the pavilion, his left arm on the left knee that was bent and stepped on the surface of the chair and his back against the pavilion pillar.

This sitting posture looks like his fourteenth brother, or the old nine and ten, even if Yinxiang will, but it doesn't look like him.

His head rested on his arm, he looked at me slightly, his thin lips slightly furrowed, "Do you like it?"

"Well, it's beautiful and quiet. "That's the way we see it, and it would have been better if we hadn't broken the silence without talking.

Yinzhen stretched out his right arm and pulled down my neck, and the fading sunset dyed his face a warm orange, and his eyes seemed to be a little darker.

"I say......" his eyes were fixed on me, but his tone seemed to be casual, "you like guns, and when you hold a sword or a gun, you don't look the same as usual." Like, it's imperative. ”

If it were me, I would call it murderous. In the past, when I was playing with my brother or practicing taekwondo, he always said this about me, as if he wanted to ruin miè qiē, very violent. Mom always sighed that I should be a boy, and my brother's docile and good-tempered was more like a girl. Such a dislocation, awkward, even after three hundred years of time and space, still a man is still a man, and I am still a daughter, and I even gave birth to a child for the man in front of me.

Seeing that I didn't reply, Yinzhen didn't continue, pulled me to sit in front of him, put his head on my shoulder, and put his arms around my waist to look at the woods next to the rocks.

I don't know what he's looking at, it's all green, it's the same as the rest of the mountain, it's just smaller, and if you cut down the rings, it won't take a few turns.

"Yue'er. There was a soft call in my ears, and such a scene and such a murmur slammed into my eardrums and even my heart violently, causing my heart to beat wildly in an instant.

The arms around my waist tightened, bringing my back closer to his chest, and the warm breath blew in my ears and cheeks, "Sixteen years." ”

It turned out that he also remembered.

In these eventful years, after the years when things are not people, he has not forgotten our eight-year covenant.

I lowered my head, put my hands on his palms, and tried to recall the days and nights of the past eight years, only to realize that we had really experienced a lot, so many that I could not tell enough. Regardless of joy or sorrow, right or wrong, this man has always guarded me as he said, silently accepting and tolerating my qiē.

I didn't know what words could express the feelings in my heart at this time, so I turned around and buried my face in his neck, and whispered softly with the sourness of my eyes, "Yinzhen, thank you for remembering, too many things have happened in the past eight years, fortunately, you have always been by my side." ”

"You said that you must remember about me, and I will not forget about you. ”

We sat in the gazebo, just like we were nestled under the tallest red maple tree, and no one came to disturb us, quietly watching the beauty of this sunset.

It was only when the sky was about to turn black that he led me towards the green woods, where our names were carved into the trunk of one of the small trees.

Although the leaves are round, they are not like the pentagonal maple on the grassland, but they will also turn red as a whole. I know what he said, because the future Xiangshan is such a leaf, which turns red after frost in autumn, attracting countless tourists to watch. I just didn't know that he had someone to plant a piece here.

I no longer guess how many annual rings these cogs have, but I know that from this year, it is the beginning of our new eight years.

I took his dagger and carved a heart on the outside of our names, and picked up a small round leaf that was still green and put it in my purse, as if I had put a good hope in it.

Yinzhen dug a small soil pit under the tree and buried the red broken leaves that we kissed together on the grassland. I leaned on his shoulder and watched quietly, as if I had gone back many years.

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Our new garden has been built, and it is not as beautiful as imagined, but it is larger than the current Baylor Mansion, but it cannot be larger than Kangxi's Changchun Garden. There is a large area of water inside, connected before and after, Yinzhen makes people plant a lot of lotus flowers, and there are large lotus leaves on the water surface in autumn, and there are a lot of fresh sweet and bitter lotus seeds.

Qi Zheng and Twilight are very curious, and they always ask me if the new garden is beautiful? When Yinzhen saw it, he would ask me if I didn't like it, and I could only sue him, if I wasn't ready to move in with those little women, don't tell them that it's good.

By mid-September, the weather was cold and cold, and we returned to the small coxapostus forest, which had turned into a fiery red. I still keep the green and sew it in Yinzhen's purse, hoping that in this seemingly peaceful day, we can escape the wind, frost, snow and rain.

Sometimes Yinzhen will also take Honghui to see the maple leaves, and Honghui will pick up a lot of them and bring them to agarwood, as well as Xiao Zhiyuan, who has just been full moon. Yan Yu gave birth to a son for Su Changqing this time, Xiao Su was very happy, and tossed to name his son, and in the end, Yinzhen came to be interested in naming him Su Zhiyuan.

I'm curious, is he hinting to Su Changqing that all the quiet and indifferent lives now will one day be rewarded for their sacrifice of ego and taking care of Honghui? I know that Yinzhen will ascend to the throne of God in the future, and he can indeed do what he promised today, but now he can already predict the future? Or does he already have this plan. Su Changqing didn't care, but simply thanked Yinzhen and didn't mention anything else.

At the end of October, Yinzhen's invitation to Kangxi to visit the new garden was granted, and the little women in the family finally moved in. The water surface under the white snow is frozen, and there is no green in autumn, and several young and beautiful women in pink clothes on the shore look up at the picture of plum blossoms and smelling the fragrance, but there is a different taste.

After waiting for a few days, Kangxi wore a stone-blue Tuanlong dark pattern civilian clothes and came in a four-way holy car, followed by the eternal Li Dequan.

Really responded to that sentence, the garden is not big, there is water to lead the dragon out, the water surface is not afraid of freezing, and the dragon visits to protect the gods. Of course, people will also be jealous, the third master is, after following Yinzhen, he also invited Kangxi to his new garden. If you go shopping like this, Kangxi is afraid that he will be tired this winter.

I watched from afar, in fact, Kangxi just casually turned around and pointed, and the father and son walked around without fear of the cold, and then returned to the house to warm up. Kangxi asked Yinzhen to call Lei Jinyu, the designer of the garden, to praise him, and told him that he needed to make slight changes in a few places in order to achieve better results. Yin Zhen stood aside and listened carefully in a low voice, and also said something about his own construction, Kangxi looked at him and smiled and nodded, a warm picture of father and son.

In the afternoon, the warm sun shone into the door, and the father and son sat on both sides of the soft couch and played chess. Li Dequan and I stood aside and handed the tea hand stove, listening to them occasionally chat about a few Buddhist scriptures.

I asked Meiwei to take a cup of red dates and lotus seeds and white fungus soup, I heard that it was made of lotus seeds picked from the garden, Kangxi nodded and smiled, and chatted with Yinzhen about lotus flowers. The two of them put the unfinished chess game on hold, saying that they would continue when they came back, and they went out of the room one after the other. Li Dequan and I followed cautiously, straight to the icy and snowy shore, and listened to them imagine the lotus lotus white in summer and the green canopy dripping green in autumn, Kangxi asked Yinzhen to prepare a small boat, saying that he would come to the lake next summer.

Yin Zhen was very happy on this day, even if he was still that proud and not frightened, he bowed his head slightly and stood straight, but I could feel his joy, a little like the feeling of being left by Kangxi for his birthday. It's just that he has become mature, no longer visible, and no longer laughs at others, only hidden in his heart.

When night fell, Kangxi stepped out of the garden gate, turned around and looked at the woman kneeling behind me before leaving, didn't say anything, just patted Yinzhen who was kneeling in front of him on the shoulder, and walked away without looking back.

What did he bring to Yinzhen? There was the favor from his father and the invisible will of the king.

And what did I get? A happy husband, and a man who didn't return all night.

I don't want to know at all which woman was the first to be favored by him in this new garden, not at all.

There are many things I don't want to know, and there are many people I don't want to see, but life is like this□□, and I try to think about one or two happy things as much as I can.

God, not according to people's wishes!

Early the next morning, when I saw the fine snow falling all over the sky, I realized that Yinzhen had already gone to Changchun Garden at dawn, and sent off the little women who had returned to Baylor Mansion together, and did not come back until the snow stopped at noon.

We rode up the mountain at night, the clear snow in the west mountain is this picture, the mountains and jade columns, the peaks and mountains are connected, the sun is shining, and the white snow reflects a group of red clothes.

A good view will make you feel good, and the appearance of a beautiful girl in a good scenery will make people feel happy. If she wasn't accompanied by that tall, thin man with her eyes, and if that little beauty wasn't someone I knew.

I saw the man on the side of the mountain road walking briskly, bowing down to greet Yinzhen, and the girl following him. The slender body is wrapped in an aqua-green cloak, like a weeping willow blowing on the shore in early spring, fluttering in the wind.

At this time, she was looking up at me and Yinzhen leaning behind me, her oblique Danfeng eyes were darker and brighter than a few years ago, but she couldn't find the caution and timidity of the year, and her slightly frowning willow eyebrows were bent into an indelible seductive style. is still young, but he has already come out slim and cannot be ignored.

The two names jumped into my heart and almost jumped out of my throat.

How old is she? She should be ten years old at the same age as Honghui, and she is already beautiful enough to seduce men. What was I like at the age of ten? I don't know how I would look up to a grown man like her?

I didn't hear Yinzhen's voice, and when I turned my head to look, he just nodded to Nian Qianyao. The reins in front of me put their hands on my shoulders and asked in a low voice, "Do you want to come down and walk?"

Since he asked, he must have something to say to Nian Er, how could I refuse.

I walked side by side with Nian Xiuwen, not far in front of me was my Yinzhen and her second brother, we walked step by step on the snowy mountain road with the footprints of two men, followed by Yeshi. Such a combination, a real river crab, is just not very loving.

"Fujin. The slender fingers of the embroidery pattern rested on the white hand on my hand, caressing the soft fluff, and the voice was very weak, as if it would be blown away by the wind, which sounded very inspiring to protect people**, "I haven't seen you for four years, is the big brother okay?"

The warm hand suddenly seemed to be frozen by wind and snow, and it was freezing to my fingertips. I didn't listen to what she said later, I just stopped and looked at Yinzhen's back in front of me in a daze.

I reluctantly smiled and looked at her, and was about to open my mouth to explain that Honghui was no longer there, but I heard an angry scolding, "Embroidery, Fujin is also a homely thing that you can gossip." ”

Nian Qianyao's words seemed to frighten her little sister, her round eyes looked at me as if she was about to burst into tears, and then turned her head to look at Yinzhen, who turned to look at us, shook her head slightly, and her small light pink lips spit out lightly, "Fourth master, Fujin, the embroidery is wrong." ”

Nian Qianyao took her mouth, and the object was still the fourth master in their eyes, "Fourth master, Lianggong has no way to teach his sister, and he disturbed the fourth master and Fujin Yaxing, who appreciated the snow, so take her back." It's just that the sister didn't know about it, and asked the fourth master and Fujin not to blame. ”

The corners of Yinzhen's lips seemed to be pursed, nodded and did not speak, walked over and stood in front of us and looked down at me, his right hand reached behind my waist and grabbed it, his voice was very low and soft, as if he was afraid of disturbing someone, "Let's go back." ”

I sat on my back at night, still surrounded by him, and his whispered comfort in my ear, "Little girl, don't take it to heart, isn't my son fine." ”

I leaned on his shoulder and snorted, and looked over his shoulder at the brother and sister behind us, still standing there. Nian Qianyao was not as cautious as he was, and patted his sister's head with a slight reproach on his expression. The beautiful little girl looked up at him, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were bright smiles that I had never seen before, shining with youthful confidence, and she was even more dazzling by the aqua green.

If laughter can hurt a person's heart, at this moment I clearly know that this beautiful smile belonging to the young girl has been engraved in my heart, and it hurts.

Even in Yinzhen's heart, she is just a little girl now.