At the beginning of the sunny day after the rain, in the rainy air, with a hint of fragrant earthy smell, the eldest princess Shuxian took a deep breath and felt a burst of refreshment from the bottom of her heart. It's as if this rain takes away all the unpleasant things that happen these days.

"Mr. Zhang asks to see him outside the door of Princess Yuchang"

"Invite him to the study" In the face of such a calm tone, Lin Zheng was not used to it. It seems that this Shuxian eldest princess had expected this qiē a long time ago.

In the study, Zhang Chenyi and Princess Shuxian knelt face to face. The two didn't immediately start talking, and looked at each other for a moment. Zhang Chenyi spoke slowly.

"How can Zhang have to bother the eldest princess so much? If the eldest princess needs Zhang to do something, it doesn't hurt to say it directly."

"Shuxian doesn't know what Mr. is talking about," Princess Shuxian replied with a smile.

"Eldest princess, why bother, since Zhang is here, it means that he already knows the whole story."

"Since Mr. knows, then why bother asking Shuxian. What does Shuxian want, shouldn't Mr. be clear? ”

"What does the eldest princess want Zhang to do before handing over the hundred-year-old leaf to Zhang?"

"Marry me"

"Okay, just as the eldest princess wishes."

The eldest princess of Shuxian glanced at Zhang Chenyi, his eyes seemed to be able to peek into her innermost thoughts. She didn't expect Zhang Chenyi to agree without hesitation.

???? Zhang Chenyi looked at the brocade box in his hand. He closed his eyes in pain, which was not the best way, but it seemed to be the only way. The carriage stopped in the courtyard behind Prince Lian's mansion. Xiao Junmo and Yue'er have been waiting outside the door. Yue'er has also been a lot haggard lately. It should have been a little carefree, but there was a lot of maturity on his face.

??“ Daddy is back. Uncle Xiao," Yue'er said softly. Yue'er, she never dared to go in. She didn't know how to Brother Jiang Yi yet, and she didn't know if Brother Jiang Yi would hate her because of her appearance that night.

??“ Let's go in," Zhang Chenyi rubbed Yue'er's hair, smiled softly, and comforted this sensitive little girl.

?? Of course, Jiang Yi also knew that Xiao Junmo and Yue'er were outside the door, and he saw Yue'er with his head down. His heart ached again. He wasn't afraid she would leave him again. And I was afraid of her appearance.

??“ Here you go" Zhang Chenyi handed the brocade box to Jiang Yi. Jiang Yi opened it and saw that it was really a hundred-year-old leaf, and he had also learned about the Mu Wangfu these days, but Mu Silk couldn't do without him here. I don't know what happened to Mu Xuan.

??“ Mr. go in first to see the wooden silk handle, and I'll go to dispense medicine" Jiang Yi's eyes didn't dare to stay on Yue'er who was thinking about her for a second.

?? Xiao Junmo shook his head helplessly and sighed, and then Zhang Chenyi squatted down and asked Yue'er softly.

??“ Does Yue'er hate Brother Jiang Yi? ”

??“ No, Yue'er still likes Brother Jiang Yi the most, but that day Yue'er asked Brother Jiang Yi not to get close to Yue'er. Yue'er's tears couldn't help falling again.

??“ Since Yue'er doesn't hate Brother Jiang Yi, then Brother Jiang Yi definitely won't hate Yue'er either. He must have hoped that Yue'er would take the initiative to talk to him. If Yue'er doesn't reconcile with Brother Jiang Yi, Daddy can only marry you to Uncle Xiao. Zhang Chenyi pretended to be very embarrassed. Frightened, Yue'er shook her head and said no, and hurriedly ran in the direction where Jiang Yi disappeared.

??“ I said, Zhang Gongzi, what is the appearance of your little girl. It seems that my Xiao Junmo doesn't like the girl's family. I'm the first brother of the son that the Yizhou girl wants to marry. Tsk~"

??“ It's Young Master Junmo, my family's Yue'er doesn't know how to appreciate you. Zhang Chenyi hurriedly stabilized Xiao Junmo, who was like a bun.

?? Jiang Yi was sitting in the southwest corner of the courtyard, lighting a fire and boiling a decoction. The medicinal juice in the medicine pot was gurgling, and Jiang Yi was still shaking the fan in his hand.

??“ Brother Jiang Yi, the medicine is prescribed."

?? Jiang Yi, who suddenly heard this, hurriedly wanted to pick up the medicine pot. but his hands were hot and red. Yue'er stepped forward and grabbed Jiang Yi's brother's hand, put it to her mouth, and blew it lightly a few times, and said in her mouth, it won't hurt if you blow it, it won't hurt anymore.

??“ Brother Jiang Yi, I'm sorry, it's all Yue'er's fault. Bright tears rolled in Yue'er's eyes, and finally she couldn't hold back those big, round tears rolling down her cheeks and dripping on the corners of her mouth. And stabbed into Jiang Yi's heart.

Jiang Yi gently wiped her eyes for her, and smiled gently, "What's wrong with Yue'er?" It's Brother Jiang Yi who is not good. Scares you. It should be me asking Yue'er for forgiveness."

??“ Yue'er was just too nervous at the time, and she wasn't really afraid of Brother Jiang Yi. Yue'er still likes Jiang Yi's brother the most. ”

??“ Uh-huh, I see. Yue'er doesn't cry, okay? Jiang Yi gently hugged this little girl into her arms.

?? Xiao Junmo looked bitterly in the direction where Jiang Yi was, and then at the room where Zhang Chenyi was. There was a pain in his chest.

?? Remembering it always comes up at the most opportune time.

??“ Junmo, Junmo, do you think this plum blossom is good-looking? A blue hair fluttered casually on her shoulders, and with her smile, the hair next to her sideburns always ran mischievously to her cheeks. At this time, she always asked Xiao Junmo to help her messy hair be tidied up. Those light-colored eyes were so fascinating.

??“ Beautiful"

??“ Is that plum blossom good-looking? Or I'm good-looking."

??“ The flowers are beautiful, the people are more beautiful"

??“ Junmo, I know you're lying! So don't stop. "The smile of the kite is so sinking. Xiao Junmo himself didn't know when he fell in love with this woman.

?? When they kissed for the first time? It's still that night. Or did you witness her death? Xiao Junmo shook his head vigorously. Those who can't be touched are in vain to talk about how much they miss them. Why torture yourself? But the sound of a kite always echoed in my head.

I have a covenant with Qing for three lifetimes, life and death go hand in hand, and we will never lose each other.

In the end, they will not lose each other? Xiao Junmo muttered to himself.

"What doesn't end up being negative?" Zhang Chenyi asked Xiao Junmo with a snicker.

"When did you show up, weren't you looking at her inside" Xiao Junmo pouted in embarrassment.

"Think about it, it should be Junmo when you are in a daze." Zhang Chenyi squinted his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth. Xiao Junmo grinned.

"Uncle Xiao, you still don't want to be like this, you're so afraid of people when you see it" Yue'er frowned in disgust.

"Okay, okay, can I cover my face?" Xiao Junmo made a gesture to cover his cheeks with a waist band.

Zhang Chenyi smiled lightly and looked at this lively laughter.

Jiang Yi had just finished feeding the decoction of the wooden silk and came out, and Zhang Chenyi looked worried.

"This hundred-year-old leaf" Jiang Yi suddenly didn't know how to ask him.

"This matter is being mentioned, take care of them. If you can, take them out of this place."

Jiang Yi smiled bitterly, he wanted to take it away, but they had to be willing.

"Junmo, let's go" Zhang Chenyi's long sleeves that didn't look back waved towards the door, and suddenly he stopped, so that Xiao Junmo, who was following him, almost fell on his head.

"I said, Chenyi, you have to stop, can you talk to me?" Xiao Junmo saw that Zhang Chenyi wanted to turn back, but in the end, he just tilted his head sideways and glanced behind him.

Xiao Junmo followed his line of sight, and the wooden silk between them was crumblingly holding on to the door frame. The face is extremely ugly.

"Let's go." Zhang Chenyi whispered to Xiao Junmo, who was stunned.

For this woman he once loved and resented. All he could do was give up.

Mu Bao stood leaning against the door frame, his whole body trembling slightly, tears welling up in his eyes, down his cheeks, down his neck, and on his mouth. That stinging sensation spreads all over the body.

Why? Why didn't he look back, he was obviously waiting for his return.

Xiao Junmo in the carriage also asked the same question.

The words that drifted away with the wind.

Like flowers, like water. I can go back to the past, but I can't go back to the beginning