Chapter 102: Dream White
Qingge only felt that her back was stiff, Mengbai never came to the lower room, how could she be sent to the door today, but she was a little surprised. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Dream, Lord Mengbai." Ping'er greeted obediently.
"What are you going to do?" Although Qingge has always had no secrets in front of him. But his sudden appearance still made her feel angry at being watched.
"I'm here to find Ping'er." Mengbai glanced at her and stopped looking at her.
The light song was ignored like this, and there was some anger.
Ping'er understood and said to her, "Princess, go back and rest first." ”
"Wait, when did you get this familiar?" She suddenly realized this problem, Ping'er was her person, and she had always been resistant to Mengbai. Now everything has changed.
"Ping'er, you traitor!" Qingge pointed at him and shouted.
Ping'er was stunned for a moment, and said very seriously: "Princess, the slave swore in front of the princess, and if you say this, Ping'er will be sad." ”
"Then why did you get involved with him?"
The two people in front of them both shook.
"Princess, things can be messed up, but words can't be spoken. During the time you disappeared, it was all up to Lord Mengbai to protect the Qingming Temple, otherwise what you would see when you came back would only be our stump fragments. Ping'er said Thunderbolt Bala.
It's over, it's over. She left for a short time, and Mengbai brainwashed them. Doesn't he know all about his plans? It's okay, anyway, he overheard it just now.
Qingge was speechless and just wanted to turn around and leave.
"Lord Mengbai has always been single-minded, busy for the princess, you and the whole courtyard. I didn't see him get any benefit. Ping'er continued to complain about Mengbai.
"The benefits? What benefits does he want? Qingge raised his eyebrows.
"Don't talk about the benefits, at least princess, don't cry all day long and face others." Even Ping'er can see it. After the princess came back this time, she was not at odds with Mengbai. He doesn't talk much, and his attitude is very cold.
"You are a joke when you are an old lady, he helped me, I should make a promise?"
Ping'er gasped, "Princess, this is your fault, you are a princess, how can you mess around." I didn't say that I promised to do it myself, princess, right? ”
Qingge rolled up his sleeves and was about to hit someone, but Ping'er slipped under his feet, dodging left and right.
"Alright." Mengbai made a sound, but the voice was not loud, but both of them stopped.
"You avoid it for a while, I have something to say peacefully." Mengbai said to her, and his attitude was also a little indifferent.
"What can't you tell me?" Qingge whispered a little aggrieved.
Mengbai laughed softly: "Even if I say it, you may not believe it." Wait a few days, and you'll know. ”
Qingge hated him very much, but she also knew Mengbai's temperament, and no one could force him, so she could only live in the palm of his hand and according to his arrangement.
She walked out of Ping'er's yard in frustration and wandered around the yard.
Before you know it, autumn is approaching. A year ago, on such a day, she received the emperor's decree to marry, and resolutely went into the dark crypt and fled.
It was Mengbai who stopped her in the darkness and told her that you don't have to leave. At that time, she suddenly felt that her life was full of sunshine. And this ray of sunshine also shone into her shy heart.
A year later, she was still leaving. Although it is comfortable here, her heart has gone through too many repetitions. These days, a sense of guilt gripped her deeply. She was so scared that she would turn into a demon who killed people without blinking. So these days, she unconsciously began to alienate Mengbai. This step by step, it is all planned towards Mengbai, and it is carried out precisely. She became the kind of person he wanted to be, but she didn't like it.
She is different from Su Ye and Meng Bai after all. Her soul came from something that had been blurred in her memory for a long time. She is just an ordinary girl who lives hard, and she has no interest in the country's planning and power struggle. The lives of civilians will not be ignored as they do.
She just wants to live an ordinary life like in her previous life, relying on her own efforts.
A year has passed in a hurry, and it turns out that Mengbai has not changed, only she has changed.
"What are you thinking?" Mengbai's warm and calm voice sounded behind him.
Qingge suddenly turned around. He stood there dressed in white, the cool cold wind blowing the corners of his clothes. He still stood there quietly like an immortal.
A faint smile melted on his lips: "I was wondering, when did you fall in love with me?" ”
Mengbai also smiled faintly, but did not answer.
Qingge touched his nose and said abruptly, "You love me, right?" His mind was like the seabed covered with algae, no matter how bright the sun was, it couldn't shine through, and she was really not sure.
Mengbai tilted his head and seemed to be really thinking seriously.
After a while, he muttered, "I don't remember either." ”
"How could you not remember? Isn't it a moment that makes you suddenly feel like it hits your heart and kills you in seconds? Qingge was not satisfied with this answer.
Mengbai was surprised: "Who told you that this would happen?" ”
"It's all written like this in novels, a glimpse or something."
"That's a novel, how can it be like that in reality."
"So what do you think you are?" Qingge stepped forward and took the initiative to take Mengbai's hand, and the two of them went up to the highest small warm pavilion in Qingming Courtyard.
At this moment, the sun is setting, the clouds on the horizon are half red and half purple dyed by the sunset, and a few little geese are happily shuttling between the clouds.
The two of them sat by the window, their faces flushed by the setting sun.
"Say it." Qingge said.
Mengbai squinted his eyes and looked at the beautiful scenery outside the window for a while before he spoke: "If you insist on a start, it probably starts from the first time I saw your portrait." ”
Qingge took a breath, could it be that he was a fanatic who had a crush on him, and he couldn't see it.
"To be exact, it is because of you that I can live the life I want. Therefore, when I opened your portrait, I had mixed feelings. ”
In fact, he and Rong have very similar experiences. An orphan who does not know his parents, from the day he was adopted by his master. He knew that he existed only to make a girl happy. It is precisely because of her that he has changed from a little beggar begging for food on the street to a figure who turns his hands to cover the sky.
When he was six years old, he opened the scroll for the first time, and he felt both grateful and fortunate.
For the next ten years, although he was not in the palace, he knew everything about her, every preference and dislike. Everywhere he did, he imagined what emotions and reactions would have been if she had been around. All of his actions were in line with her preferences. He loved her in his own way all the time. And she didn't know that such a person existed.
When he first appeared in front of her, her eyes and heart were full of "Brother Night".