The fifth year of the new emperor's accession to the throne.

Chao Ye, the newly appointed head of the cabinet, was also quite embarrassed to look at the folds piled up on several cases at this time - if these folds were presented to His Majesty as they were tomorrow, I would know what His Majesty's attitude would be.

It is not an earth-shattering event, but it is a matter of the continuation of the country and can be regarded as a cliché in this dynasty - asking the emperor for a big wedding, a draft, and enriching the harem to prolong the heirs.

It's also strange to say. In the five years since Emperor Hong Xuan (Xiao Yu) ascended the throne, he has never accepted half a concubine, even if he is lucky enough to have a palace maid, the huge harem is like a decoration, let alone a queen.

No dynasty has ever had anything like this.

Emperor Hong Xuan never mentioned the matter of the harem, but the civil and military ministers of the Manchu Dynasty could not fail to mention it, and every once in a while, a large wave of imperial histories would be written together to remind the emperor to consider his heirs.

Although it will be ignored by Emperor Hong Xuan every time.

Chao Ye couldn't help but put down the fold and sighed again.

But I saw a pair of jade hands open the bead curtain and poked out from the outside - it was Chao Caizhi, the eldest daughter of Chao Ye in the boudoir, who was practicing calligraphy outside the study at this time, and heard Chao Ye's sighs again and again, and walked in with curiosity.

Chao Caizhi was born with a face like a peach and plum, a slender figure, and a period of elegance and fame, and was stepped on the threshold by the door-to-door proposal before she was ready, but she couldn't bear her high spirit, and the family loved her in every way, and always did not like Lang Jun, so now twenty-eight years old, still has not been allowed to match others.

"Father, why sigh? But what's the trouble? She smiled and walked over to the bookcase, as if casually sweeping over the spread of the folds.

"You don't understand the major affairs of the DPRK and China." Chao Ye waved his hand and frowned.

Chao Caizhi picked up a copy of the fold disapprovingly, looked at it twice, then sneered, and said: "What is the big deal with my Dao, the emperor's refusal to accept a concubine is not known to all the people in Dayu (the name of this dynasty)?" ”

She squeezed her eyes, leaned in front of Chao Ye and whispered with a smile: "Actually, I have always guessed that this emperor is either too shabby to marry a concubine, or ...... It's a hidden illness that can't be heard......"

Chao Ye pulled down his face and interrupted her: "Nonsense! The daughter's family dares to talk about the saint, be careful that trouble comes out of the mouth! ”

Seeing his daughter's pitiful appearance with a wrinkled face, he couldn't help but soften, and said in a slightly relaxed tone: "The saint is noble and handsome, and he is by no means comparable to ordinary men. It's just that the reason for refusing to accept a concubine ......"

Speaking of this, Chao Ye closed his mouth and contemplated with his eyebrows.

If you want to dig into the reasons for this, it is not clueless. After all, the clues in the past few years, even if they are clumsy, they can also peek into one or two.

But it's related to one person - Qingxin Hou Mengheng.

It is rumored that when he was still the prince a few years ago, he was saved by Qingxinhou, so he was particularly blue-eyed and glorious, which is reasonable. But in the past few years, things have become more and more wrong.

I didn't see that the Marquis of Qingxin was seeking a half-official position in the government and made achievements in the country, but he saw that the relationship between the saint and him was more intimate. The two often go in and out of pairs, and there is an unusual atmosphere everywhere between their words and deeds - ambiguity.

It's the kind of ambiguity between men and women.

Chao Ye remembered that once after going down to the court, the saint summoned him in the imperial study, when he was led in by the palace people, he saw Qingxinhou standing next to the table, with an indifferent expression on an inkstone, while the saint was standing behind Qingxinhou, as if he wanted to take him into his arms, one hand resting on Qingxinhou's waist, and the other hand holding the inkstone with him.

The two didn't immediately separate when they saw Chao Ye coming in, but Qingxin Hou put down the inkstone, waved away the saint's hand, and said in a somewhat unhappy tone: "Next time you study ink, you should find a palace maid to come, just to satisfy your so-called 'red-sleeve-tim-incense' fun." ”

When the words fell, he walked away without looking back.

But the saint was not angry, looking at the back of Qingxinhou, the corners of his mouth actually provoked an arc.

Chao Ye forgot what mood he was in at that time, he only felt that his whole body was weird, and he discussed with the saint for a long time with the wrong mouth and the wrong text, and then went back to the house with a face.

There are many more similar things.

It would be fine if Qingxinhou was just a pet-like character, but those two seemed to be real. The saint has been secretive about the harem so far, and it can be glimpsed.

When Chao Ye thought of this, he felt a headache again, and waved his hand again and again to drive his daughter out.

Chao Caizhi glanced back before going out, looking at Chao Ye's expression thoughtfully, she didn't go far, but became interested in her father's unfinished words.

What is the reason why the Holy One refuses to take a concubine?

She thought for a moment, her eyes lit up, and she walked quickly to her mother's bedchamber.

As long as you want to inquire about this secret matter in Beijing, there is nothing that is impenetrable and inquiring.

Three days later, Chao Caizhi asked the daughter of the Hubu Shangshu family about the answer he wanted - it turned out that the saint loves men.

This was quite unexpected. I heard that the pure-hearted marquis who was favored by the saint was originally the saint's savior, and he was just blue-eyed, how could he have this kind of relationship?

Chao Caizhi couldn't understand it, and she didn't want to understand it, in her opinion, the saint was just a momentary daze, if he had experienced the softness and loveliness of a woman, he would definitely not pay attention to any Qingxinhou.

She thought about it so much that she was even more unconvinced. She has always considered herself the proud daughter of the sky, her father is the first "heavenly official" of the Manchu Dynasty, one person is above 10,000 people, her mother is also from a wealthy family, and she has been loved by her parents since she was a child, and she has been carefully taught.

If you want to marry, marry the best man in the world.

It's a pity that she has waited for many years, but she has never seen the palace draft, and today she knows that the original reason is here.

Chao Caizhi is confident that her appearance and posture will not be inferior to any woman in Dayu, let alone a man who can't even give birth to a child?

If she had a way to get the Holy One to see her, she would be tempted to do so......

A different color flashed in Chao Cai's eyes, and he had a plan in his heart.

*

On August 15, a banquet was held in the palace to invite important ministers of the court, which was not lively. Chao Caizhi, as a female streamer, should not appear at the banquet, but she can enter the palace through the invitation of the harem concubine to talk.

Although there is no draft to enrich the harem, it does not mean that there are no female dependents in the harem.

Today's holy biological mother first Queen Mother died early, since the death of the old saint, the Queen Mother has been vacant, and now the harem lives with a group of concubines who used to be old saints.

The saint sympathized with them, and has always ordered the attendants to serve them well, take care of them carefully, and never lose half a cent in food and clothing, and often go to visit the virtuous concubine who was the most favored by the old saint at that time and has the highest rank now, in order to fulfill his filial piety.

Chao Caizhi took advantage of this branch, and took advantage of the half-trace kinship between his mother's family and the virtuous concubine, and took advantage of this Mid-Autumn Festival banquet to enter the palace.

Concubine Xiande has also heard a little about the emperor and the Marquis of Qingxin, but although she is of high seniority, she is not the emperor's biological mother, let alone the queen mother, how dare she have a beak on this matter?

However, if there is a famous lady who can attract the attention of the emperor, she is certainly happier than anyone else.

After the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, the moonlight is shining, and according to the custom, the emperor is going to the palace of the virtuous concubine to greet him, and to group the love of mother and son.

Emperor Hong Xuan, wearing a dark embroidered group chapter dragon pattern brocade robe, had not yet been replaced, and with a slight drunkenness, he came directly from the banquet to the concubine's Yihua Palace.

When I lifted the curtain and went in, I was stunned.

I saw that Concubine Xiande was sitting in front of the dressing mirror, and her long hair, which was occasionally mixed with a few strands of silver, was being carefully groomed and coiled on her head little by little.

This is nothing unusual, only the person who serves the virtuous concubine to dress up is not the palace maid of Yihua Palace.

Xiao Yu's gaze swept over the strange woman meaningfully, and he stopped for a moment.

This is a fair beauty, just from the side will be attracted by the woman's slender and charming figure, the woman does not seem to notice Xiao Yu's gaze, slightly hanging her head, with a look of concentration with her jade white soft hand to stroke the concubine's long hair.

Concubine Xiande noticed Xiao Yu, she hurriedly turned around and smiled at Xiao Yu: "I heard that the ladies and girls in the capital during the Mid-Autumn Festival will roll the green silk into a moon-by-month bun style, which sounds fresh and chic. ”

Xiao Yu turned his gaze to the woman's head, and saw that this beautiful woman was also wearing a complex and delicate bun, and a little moon-white lustrous pearls were dotted on the bun, which looked even more green and silky.

Looking down further, it turns out that this woman is not only carefully decorated on her head, but also has a really good dress on her body, light but not plain, charming but not vulgar.

"The concubine's moon-to-moon bun really adds a bit of style, and I want to be ashamed to come to Chang'e in the Guanghan Palace." Xiao Yu turned his gaze and smiled lightly at Concubine Xiande.

When Concubine Xiande was young, she was a beautiful woman in the harem, although she is not as good as she was at the beginning, but she is not yet forty years old, and she is pampered and well-maintained, and she does not show any old age, but adds a little bit of calm and dignified precipitated over the years.

So this is not an exaggeration.

Concubine Xiande smiled so much that her eyes narrowed, and she eagerly asked the palace people to make tea and serve snacks to the emperor.

"Thanks to Cai's skill, he is virtuous and intelligent, and he has the heart to enter the palace to talk to me on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, so as to save me from being bored alone." Speaking of this, Concubine Xiande seemed to have a sad look on her face, but then she put on a smiling face, took Chao Caizhi's hand, and said with a smile: "Caizhi, come and see the emperor." ”

Chao Caizhi, who had been listening, tightened his heart, and walked over slowly with elegant and light steps, bowed to Xiao Yu Yingying, his voice was like a yellow warbler out of the valley, and said softly: "The people's daughter Chao Caizhi greets the emperor." ”

"Chao Caizhi?" Xiao Yu looked at her fixedly, and repeated meaninglessly, "Isn't it the daughter of Chao Shoufu's family?" ”

Then he smiled again, looked her up and down, and said: "Sure enough, she was born in a famous family, which is different from the fat powder of ordinary women, it seems that Chao Ye teaches her a good way." ”

"But isn't it, I was raised by my family as a boy since I was a child, poetry, books, lyrics and paintings, all of which are incomprehensible, even I can't catch up." Concubine Xiande took over and sighed: "It's really rare to see such a beautiful lady now. ”

Xiao Yu smiled faintly and praised a few words of appreciation.

Chao Caizhi's face was red, his heart was happy, and he looked at him shyly and timidly.

The virtuous concubine looked at these two people, and brought more and more words to Chao Caizhi, for a while asked Xiao Yu to test Chao Caizhi in the debut question, and then asked Chao Caizhi to change tea for Xiao Yu, and even sent the palace maid who was waiting closely, and only let Chao Cai serve Xiao Yu alone.

Xiao Yu knew it in his heart, but there was no impatience on his face, and he held the tea offered by Chao Caizhi with a warm smile and took a sip leisurely.

It wasn't until Concubine Xiande said that she was tired that Xiao Yu got up and retired and left Yihua Palace.

When he passed by the Imperial Garden halfway, he heard a sound of broken footsteps behind him, Xiao Yu was stunned and slowly turned his head.

It turned out to be Chao Caizhi, and she came alone, holding a palace lamp in one hand and a food box in the other.

Seeing Xiao Yu looking at her, she smiled shyly, walked up to her, and said, "Your Majesty, the concubine said that she forgot to ask you to taste this lotus paste snow skin moon cake, and the special maiden came to deliver it." ”

Xiao Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he nodded: "Thank you for me, the concubine." Then he turned around and motioned for the attendant next to him to take the food box.

I didn't want Chao Caizhi to retreat, dodging the hand of the waiter, and glanced at Xiao Yu with a restless look, and there seemed to be water in the apricot eyes of those looking forward to Shenfei.

"Your Majesty, can you ask the maiden to personally send this moon cake to the Qianyuan Hall for you?"

The woman's long eyelashes fluttered gently as she spoke, like butterfly wings.

Xiao Yu raised his eyebrows, neither should he go down nor refuse, he just turned around and walked by himself.

Chao Caizhi was overjoyed, and he hurriedly followed with a few steps.

It's a pity that the saint walked too fast, and she couldn't get closer to him, so she had to follow him with a group of attendants.

However, looking at the tall and tall back of the saint, Chao Caizhi had a trace of joy and a trace of pride in his heart.

I'm afraid I'm the only woman who can be so close to the saint.

The lights in the Qianyuan Hall were bright, and the dark flowing curtains were lifted by the wind.

The palace man stepped forward and tied the curtain with a belt, revealing the young man reclining on the couch inside.

The young man was dressed in a moon-white plain satin robe, lying on the couch with one hand on his cheeks, resting with his eyes closed, when he heard the footsteps outside, Fang opened his eyes slightly, but he squinted his eyes and smiled lazily, as if there were thousands of brilliance circulating and melting in that smile, making people unable to take their eyes off.

"I said that you were so drunk that you couldn't get out of Yihua Palace, so I asked someone to go out to look for you, but I didn't expect to come back." Xu was about to wake up before he woke up, and the young man's voice seemed a little hoarse, but it was extremely confusing.

Xiao Yu's eyebrows couldn't help but be stained with a smile, he walked forward quickly, sat on the young man's side, naturally held the young man's hand, stroked the young man's sideburns with the other hand, and said in a low voice: "When did you come?" Why don't you let people know about me? I'll be back sooner. ”

The young man yawned lazily, and a tear welled up in the corner of his eye: "It's okay to wait for a while, it's comfortable to lie on your bed here." After speaking, he hooked his thin red lips and smiled faintly, "After tasting the osmanthus cheese and hibiscus mooncakes you sent to me, the taste is also light, and it doesn't suit my liking, so I will give it to Luo Yun." ”

"Then I thought, there is a strong smell here, why bother to drink osmanthus cheese, so I took the opportunity to come." The young man's words fell, and the smile on his lips was even more vivid, and he actually stretched out a finger to caress Xiao Yu's lips and rub it gently.

Xiao Yu's expression darkened, and he kissed and pecked the slender jade-white fingers, and even stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick the small and smooth fingertips.

"Heng'er, you know I drank tonight." Xiao Yu secretly hoarsely said something meaningful, and his eyes were already full of lust that could not be dissolved.

The young man laughed loudly, and the face like Haoyue was particularly moving, he took out his fingers to pick up Xiao Yu's minibus, and pressed it down little by little, until the slight protrusion of the Adam's apple lingered back and forth.

Being so provoked, Xiao Yu couldn't bear it anymore, he waved his big hand and ordered the palace maids to go out, Fang raised his eyebrows at Meng Heng and smiled, lowered his voice and said, "Heng'er, you are really getting worse and worse." I've been toyed with by you all these years, and it's not fair. ”

He remembered many times when the two of them were in the imperial study, and the young man, after making him so, so that he withdrew in a dashing manner, leaving him alone in the hard chair and miserable, and having to discuss matters with the ministers who had come without any abnormality, which was unspeakably miserable.

But the next time I saw the young man standing in front of him with a smile, I couldn't say a word of complaint.

However, right now, it seems that there is a chance for revenge......

The smile on Xiao Yu's face became a little meaningless. He grabbed Meng Heng's hands with one hand, and quickly untied the belt around Meng Heng's waist with the other hand, tying his hands lightly and heavily, with moderate strength, neither letting him feel pain, nor letting him break free.

He leaned down, bent his leg between the young man's legs, parted him, and began to untie the young man's clothes.

Meng Heng raised his eyebrows and asked, "What are you doing?" ”

Xiao Yu smiled softly but evilly, and said simply and neatly: "Punish you, so that you can also taste the taste of being teased." ”

The words have already stripped the young man to the core, and his fingers gently glide over the smooth and delicate skin of the young man, but he is not serious about caressing, and he only wanders in circles outside to the private place, and he never gets tired of it.

If there is no crispy-numb-feeling, Meng Heng is almost crazy, how can the body that has been accustomed to caressing for several years can withstand this kind of teasing?

With water vapor in his eyes, he glared at Xiao Yu viciously, gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, you are careful, you are so small and pretending to be Mingjun, you should really show your courtiers ......"

Before he could finish speaking, the rest of the moans had turned into small moans and overflowed.

Xiao Yu's fingers had slid along the wet-wet place, stroking-pushing-pressing-pressing back and forth.

"Heng'er said that I was careful, but it really made me sad." Xiao Yu admired the emotional-unbearable posture of the people under him, and at the same time forcibly endured the lust in his abdomen, and said with a low smile.

The movements in his hands were a little more cunning, until he tortured the young man to the point that he was almost angry, and the wrist that forcibly broke free from his clothes also showed a red mark, Xiao Yufang felt distressed and unbearable, so he hurriedly untied the young man's hand and kissed the red mark, which comforted him for a while.

The other hand quickly untied his belt, and took advantage of the young man's intoxicated expression to gently disappear into it.

Then there was a heavy gasp, Xiao Yu hugged the young man in his arms as if he was holding the most precious treasure in the world, no matter how much love and caress was not enough, the two climbed to the peak of pleasure together, and fell asleep with each other.

*

On that side, Chao Caizhi, who was forcefully driven out of the Qianyuan Palace, could no longer be described as shocked in his heart.

The young man lying on the couch is the Marquis of Qingxin?

She thought about what kind of appearance and demeanor the Qingxin Marquis should have in order to fascinate the emperor, but she didn't expect that there would be such a ...... in the world Good-looking people......

He only needs a look and a smile to overshadow all women, but it is not the kind of beauty that is too feminine, but like the bright moon, like beautiful jade, like Ling Ran's pine and bamboo with proud snow, so beautiful that people tremble slightly.

Chao Caizhi felt a sense of defeat.

In the scene just now, the emperor and the Qingxin Marquis were so close that they didn't care about the presence of others, their eyes were so glued that only each other was left, let alone inserting a third person, I am afraid that even the thin air would feel in the way.

And she is just an ordinary woman with a middle-class appearance, how can she win the blue eyes of the saint?

Chao Caizhi knew very well that since he was introduced to the saint by the virtuous concubine in Yihua Palace, and the saint looked at him twice, he didn't even stop his eyes on himself for a moment.

Even the first two eyes, she could see clearly, it was just with an undisguised look and an indifferent look.

Not even the kindness to a palace maid.

Chao Caizhi didn't know how she got back to Yihua Palace, Concubine Xiande had already slept, and she was lying on the bed tossing and turning, sleepless all night.

At dawn the next day, as soon as the palace door opened, she left a letter for the concubine, and then quietly walked away.

After that, there was no mention of the saint again.

*

In the sixth year of Hong Xuan, the ministers of the court and the central government once again collectively wrote to Emperor Hong Xuan because of the draft of concubines, and they knelt on the Jinluan Hall one after another because of the draft of the concubine, and knelt all day.

Emperor Hong Xuan left in a rage and ordered them to kneel here for three days without moving. When he returned to the Qianyuan Palace, his expression was so deep that people couldn't see his emotions.

A month later, a holy decree was issued, which caused the courtiers to smack their tongues.

Emperor Hong Xuan chose Xiao Qi, the second son of Prince Yiyong (the original third prince), to pass his knees, canonize him as the crown prince, and give him a residence in the East Palace. He was also specially promoted to the rank of prince and prince of Wenyuan Pavilion, and personally taught the prince.

As soon as this holy decree was made, the ministers also understood that the saint was determined to refuse to accept the concubine.

Since then, few people have violated the dragon's scales and gone to mention the harem of Naraushzi.

In the fifteenth year of Hong Xuan, the crown prince Xiao Qi was crowned, at this time he had grown into a talent, and he had been carefully taught since he was a child.

The following year, Emperor Hong Xuan announced his abdication, Zen throne to the crown prince, soon after he was seriously ill, Xu was because he was too tired during the reign, he was ill, and died three days before the Mid-Autumn Festival.

The Manchu Dynasty wore filial piety, and for a time the whole country was in a state of vegetarianism.

But in a small town in the south of the Yangtze River 300 miles away from the capital, or because the place is too small and the news is not smooth, the people here do not seem to be so sad.

The clear stream is shallow, the boat is painted in a light boat, and the man with a long and straight figure is standing on the bow of the boat and looking at the autumn water of the river.

At this moment, it was nearly dusk, and it seemed that the blood remnant sun was sinking into the water little by little. It is really the sunset and the lonely bird flying together, the autumn water is the same color as the sky, and the beautiful scenery of the south of the Yangtze River is indeed unforgettable.

It seems that this decision was the right one.

The old boatman rocking the boat looked at the man casually. The man's clothes are not luxurious, but he is born with a good appearance, and the appearance of sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a handsome god is rare in this town.

What's more, the man seems to have a noble and intimidating spirit, with a smile on his lips, and there is no anger on his face, but it makes people feel awe.

Don't be angry...... Such a word suddenly popped into the old boatman's head, and he had heard it by chance from the scholars who took the boat.

At this moment, a slightly lazy and pleasant voice sounded from the ship's boat.

"What are you looking at? Aren't you watching the pursuers? The voice had a hint of a smile, and it tickled to hear.

The next moment, I saw the curtain lifted, and a young man in a white robe came out.

The young man's appearance was even more admirable, and the old boatman remembered that when he first met the young man, he almost made a fool of himself in the same place, but fortunately the two guest officers did not care, so he did not lose the business.

In the eyes of the old boatman, this young man was simply a fairy-like figure, more beautiful than the person in the painting.

Meng Heng smiled and glanced at the old boatman who looked at him without a trace, and stood on the bow of the boat with Xiao Yu indifferently, with his hands behind his back, and shook his head and said, "It's a pity, there are no pursuers." ”

Xiao Yu turned his head amusedly, and took the young man into his arms—he had done this action countless times, and it was so skillful and natural that it seemed to have penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

He caressed the young man's green silk, which had always been so supple, and gently pinched the young man's waist with the other, and said with a smile: "You are a fugitive prisoner when we are, huh?" ”

Meng Heng also smiled: "Although he is not a prisoner, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is fleeing." You pretended to be sick and hid Xiao Qi from you, if you want him to know, you may not be able to send many people to chase you. ”

"Well, I knew I would have left him a clue so that he could guess where you were. Otherwise, this journey will be boring, and if you don't know, you really should be our pension. ”

Xiao Yu shook his head and laughed for a while, scratching the young man's nose disapprovingly.

When I touched the delicate and fair skin, I couldn't help but be stunned.

This action is still a habit that Heng'er developed when she was a teenager and the two first got acquainted. Over the years, he still couldn't help but do so every time he saw Heng'er sly smiling at him.

It's no wonder that Heng'er has not changed for so many years, and the years don't seem to have left the slightest trace on him. Sometimes when he saw the other party dressed in white like snow, he was stunned for a moment, and he thought that he was back in the past.

Thinking like this, he couldn't help but feel a little emotional, he hugged the young man in his arms, and said in a low voice: "Why do you want to let messy people disturb you and me, in fact, I have always regretted that I didn't come out with Heng'er earlier and visit the mountains and rivers with you, but it is much happier than staying there." ”

The young man didn't speak, but his eyes narrowed happily, and his arm involuntarily hugged Xiao Yu back.

The old boatman who saw this scene was a little stunned, and looked away in embarrassment, but the oar in his hand almost slipped off.

But the two didn't care at all.

Until the twilight is four, the full moon rises above the sky, sprinkling a sparkling clear light.

"I think we should do something to celebrate." Xiao Yu's voice was slightly hoarse and said: "Celebrate this first Mid-Autumn Festival outside the palace, and it is also the Mid-Autumn Festival with only you and me." ”

Meng Heng chuckled, and looked up at Xiao Yu's eyes a little later: "What do you want to do?" ”

He leaned over and bit Xiao Yu's thin lips lightly, and chuckled, "Is this enough?" ”

Even after many years, the young man's every move can still easily provoke him, Xiao Yu's eyes darkened, and he leaned over and gently rubbed his lips against the other party.

But there is less recklessness when he was young, and there is more warmth in the veins and veins of the long stream.

"Not enough, never enough." At the end of the long kiss, Xiao Yufang said in a hoarse voice: "Heng'er, I always don't have enough for your thirst. ”

Meng Heng was slightly stunned, then smiled faintly, leaned beside Xiao Yu's ear, and said softly: "It's okay if it's not enough, what we have is time." ”

"This year, next year...... Every year in the future, every Mid-Autumn Festival, I will accompany you, and it is only you and me. ”

As he spoke, he turned his head and kissed lightly under the side of Xiao Yu's face, like fluttering wings, brushing past Xiao Yu's heart.

He thought he would remember this scene for the rest of his life, with the sparkling autumn water in the distance, and the nearby hugging him until the earth was desolate. 166 Reading Network