075 The flow of tenderness has never stopped
The autumn wind is very bleak, blowing the fallen leaves, and one by one tugging at the heartstrings of whom
"Chunhong, you go back and get me a cloak, it's windy, I feel a little cold." Flesh squeezed softly
Chunhong said yes and walked away
It is as if you are still standing under the towering plane tree, curling Tingting, listening to the wind blowing the plane leaves in your ears
Suddenly, a familiar figure came into view, the figure was getting closer and closer to him, and his heart was pounding uncontrollably, and the handkerchief in his hand did not slip off instantly
It was as if he had bent down to pick up a handkerchief, and a pair of hands grabbed her
"It's like, it's inconvenient for you to bend over, I'll come."
Her voice was as warm as a warm breeze, as if she was on soft clouds, and she couldn't believe that she would meet Zhongli Wenjun in the palace
It's like thinking it's a dream, but it's not a dream, and the person you've been thinking about for a long time is right in front of your eyes
Zhongli Wenjun helped Wanruo pick up the handkerchief, this red handkerchief was familiar to him, and it was given to Wanruo by Princess Ziyan by himself
There was a faint fragrance on the veil, and he saw four lines of poetry on the veil
The past is still like the wind
A few degrees of cold wind and a few degrees of sorrow
I know each other
The flow of tenderness never stops
Although Zhongli Wenjun only read it once, the twenty-eight words were unforgettable
Zhongli Wenjun put the handkerchief in Wanruo's hand
"Wen Jun, it's really surprising to meet you here." Looking at Zhongli Wenjun opposite with infinite tenderness, at this moment he is no longer the blue and green of the green clothes when he first met, nor is he the white clothes like snow when he met in the mountains, he is dressed in a red robe, which makes him more heroic, but he does not have the chic and elegant clothes when he was clothed
"Fuwang Chitose invited me over in the next post, I don't know what the matter is, why are you here alone?" Wen Jun looked at Wanru with concern
It seemed to know in her heart the purpose of King Fu inviting Zhongli Wenjun to come, but she didn't explain it
"Chunhong helped me go back and get the cloak, Wen Jun, no matter what the prince says, I hope you can listen,"
Zhongli Wenjun seemed to feel as if there was something in his words, but he couldn't figure it out
"It's like, these are extraordinary times, you have to be extra careful."
It's like a way; "I know I'm going to be scared if I drop a leaf now,"
"I can't stay here longer, let the prince see it and it must be misunderstood again, I'll go to Yin'an Hall first." Zhongli Wenjun turned around reluctantly, and the moment he turned around, he still glanced at him affectionately, his eyes were facing each other, he was always nostalgic in a thousand ways, and he was reluctant to give up, but he still had to turn around and still have to part
The scene of being affectionate with Wen Jun has already made the maid Luo Xia who was hiding on the side look in her eyes, including Zhongli Wen Jun looking at the words on the handkerchief, Luo Xia saw it in her eyes, she kept staring at Wan Ruo, she hoped to be able to catch Wan Ruo's handle, so as to completely collapse her, she felt that the look at each other with the champion under the plane tree was a handle, and she secretly said in her heart; "Dongfang Wanruo, this is undesirable to me, you are too coquettish."
Zhong Li Wenjun walked away, and Luo Xia was able to leave
As if she didn't know that the wall had ears, she looked at Zhongli Wenjun and walked into the Yin'an Palace, she reluctantly withdrew her eyes, her eyes fell on the handkerchief in her hand, and the tenderness in her heart was instantly crushed at this moment
A belatedly serious snow, the snow is clear, and every qiē is so fresh
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