Since the Duchess of Ning Guo directly brought people to the front, the Yuan family is not a person who is obsessed with etiquette, and glanced at the Shen family, and the Shen family smiled and bowed slightly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

So Yuan sent a message and asked Wang Xiuying to take Fang He to the garden for a walk.

The meaning and purpose are clear, which is to give them a chance to speak alone.

Things are developing so quickly, Wang Xiuying didn't expect it, at this moment, even if she is embarrassed, she can only make a down-and-out appearance, take Fang Heyi, and follow Yahuan Xiaowu to the garden.

What made Wang Xiuying feel fortunate was that it was overcast at this time, so although it was almost noon, it was not unbearable to walk in the garden.

Wang Xiuying, the garden of the Shen Mansion, was very familiar with herself, and she was speechless all the way to the pavilion by the lotus pond and sat down.

Wang Xiuying glanced at Yingchun, Yingchun turned around and walked out of the pavilion.

Today, the little guy Fang He Yi was carrying by his side was Mu Feng, who was naturally also a very eye-catching person, seeing Yingchun out of the pavilion, he glanced at Fang Heyi, Fang He said slightly, Mu Feng followed Yingchun out of the pavilion, and by the way, Yingchun was brought under the shade of a little farther away.

The shade of the tree was not far or close to the pavilion, and standing there I could see the two people in the pavilion, but I couldn't hear the voices of the two people talking clearly, which was very good.

There were only two people left in the pavilion, and the atmosphere seemed a little awkward for a while.

"You ......"

"I ......"

After a moment of silence, Wang Xiuying opened her mouth, but unexpectedly, Fang He also opened her mouth at the same time.

The two of them looked at each other, but found that the other party seemed to be a little shy like themselves, and couldn't help laughing at the same time, which was a little less embarrassed for a while.

Fang He sat down on the stone bench in the pavilion and pointed to the stone bench opposite: "It's better to sit down and talk." ”

Wang Xiuying's face blushed, no matter who the person opposite is, but she Wang Xiuying has lived for three lifetimes, so she shouldn't treat herself as an ignorant little girl.

So Wang Xiuying pursed her lips and smiled, sat down opposite Fang He generously, picked up the teapot on the stone table and poured a cup for Fang He Yi first, and then poured a cup for herself.

The weather was hot, and the Shen Mansion prepared herbal tea for them, so why did he pick up the cup, drink it in one go, and take advantage of Wang Xiuying's time to pour him tea: "What do you want to know, just ask." I know everything, and I can say everything. ”

Wang Xiuying's hand paused slightly, then steadily filled the tea, put the teapot away, lowered her eyes slightly and was silent for a moment, and then raised her eyes to look at Fang Heyi: "It is said that you asked your wife to propose marriage to me." ”

"Yes." Fang's answer is simple and clear.

"Why?" Wang Xiuying then asked.

"I ......" Fang Yi blushed slightly, and he couldn't say the back and voice in his dreams over the years.

Seeing why Fang hesitated, Wang Xiuying's heart was slightly sour, which made her feel that Fang was just because the incident by the lake couldn't bear to damage her reputation.

"The number of times you and I have met can be counted on one hand, don't tell me that you only have a few faces in your heart for me, I won't believe it.

If you just because of the incident by the lake in Zhuangzi, there is no need to take it to heart, after all, if it wasn't for the help of the second son that day, I was afraid that I would have fallen into the water, and I should have thanked you. Wang Xiuying lowered her eyes, and then didn't look at Fang Heyi, revealing a little alienation between her words.

Seeing that Wang Xiuying had the intention of distancing herself from him, Fang He was inevitably a little more anxious and a little panicked.

Even if he heard a lot of meat talk in the barracks, why was Fang just a thirteen or fourteen-year-old hairy boy, a boy who had never experienced love and love.

In this panic, when he spoke again, there were some ambiguous words in his words: "I, I've loved you for a long time!" ”

This remark sounded like thunder to Wang Xiuying, and she stood up suddenly, her hands hanging by her side trembled slightly, and her eyes stared at Fang Heyi.

The face in front of her instantly coincided with the face in her heart, Wang Xiuying only felt that her heart was beating like a drum, and there was nothing else in her mind except this face.

Wang Xiuying's abnormality made Fang couldn't help but be surprised, only then did he understand what he had just said, and privately thought that what he said scared Wang Xiuying, and hurriedly squeaked: "You, don't be afraid, sit down and listen to me tell you slowly." ”

Wang Xiuying sat down calmly, took the teacup that Fang He Yi brought to her, and drank it in one gulp.

Because of falling into the water when she was a child, Wang Xiuying was a little cold, and she never drank herbal tea.

Withdrawing the excitement in her heart, Wang Xiuying finally found her own voice: "Okay, you say, I'll listen." ”

Fang He hesitated for a moment, drank the herbal tea in the cup again, and his heart swelled with a bit of absoluteness, starting from the first dream of that back six years ago.

Once he really opened his mouth, Fang He felt that in the face of Wang Xiuying, the secret of the dream that he had never told to anyone, and the incredible things that appeared in his dream were not so difficult to say.

"You're saying you've been having the same dream since the spring of six years ago, and that dream was just a vague back. How can you be sure that the back is me? Wang Xiuying's heart swelled up with an indescribable strange feeling.

"Listen to me." Fang Heyi glanced at Wang Xiuying and continued: "At the beginning, the back in the dream was indeed blurry, and it was not even clear whether it was a man or a woman, but as I got older, the back seemed to be growing, and it became clearer and clearer, and by the time I was ten years old, I could already distinguish between men and women......"

Fang He combined the illusory scenes in his dreams with the actual life in those years to give Wang Xiuying a sense of reality and illusion.

When she heard that Fang had been seriously injured and almost died, her face turned a little pale: "You mean, you were seriously injured when you were eleven years old?" ”

"That's right, in a coma for days. Do you know how I woke up? Fang He took a sip of tea, looked at Wang Xiuying with a concerned face, and a slight warmth rose in his heart: "It was the back in the dream that called me back from the ghost gate one after another." ”

The light in Fang Yi's eyes was eager with a hint of friendship, which made Wang Xiuying's face slightly hot, and she couldn't help muttering: "A back and a voice in a dream, who knows if it's your ...... on weekdays?"

Speaking of this, Wang Xiuying suddenly woke up, what's wrong with her, why does this taste sour?