In the days on the isolated island, every evening after eating, Hu Yuan would disappear, not knowing where he had gone.

At first, Minza would try to find him, and later he would take advantage of his absence to find the exit to the palace. But he has a lot of organs here, and Minsa is still at a loss.

On the seventh day of Minsa's arrival on the island, it was the night of the full moon.

That night, Minsa took care of all the flowers in the garden as usual, and was about to return to his lodgings, but was attracted by the wonderful moonlight that night.

The last seven days have been really unusual, although it seems that Hu Yuan has no ill will towards himself at the moment, but it is not a way to be trapped on the island all the time, so Minsa is always anxious in his heart.

It is rare to have a moon when the stars are scarce and the water breeze is cool. It happened to be in the garden, the fragrance of flowers hit people, and it was a good time to play with the moon and enjoy the shade.

Ming Sa simply sat down, staring at the full moon in a daze, she missed her family in Yanzhou a little, and wondered if they were also worried about their safety in the face of the same moonlight.

Before leaving, he was caught by his brother, and he said that he wanted to send a message to his Qinghu, but now this strange island, even martial arts masters can't enter, let alone a Qinghu who only transmits a message.

At this moment, Hu Yuan appeared.

But the way he looks, it's really ...... Let Minsa look stupid completely.

His messy white hair was tied with several bright flowers, weird and hilarious, and he danced with his hands and hummed an irregular tune.

Seeing that Minsa was still in the garden at this time, he was surprised for a second, and then gave Minsa a cold look, as if to say something strange, why, can't you get used to it?

Then he no longer paid attention to the existence of Minsa, but jumped on his own, smiled, saw a very delicate flower, would stop and look down for a while, and then said softly: "Look, this flower is Bingling flower, I planted it, okay?" ”

After speaking, it will be quiet for a few seconds, as if waiting for an answer. After a few seconds, he would smile with relief and continue to talk to the empty air: "I knew you would like it, and I will buy you a few more plants next time." ”

When he encounters a flower that he seems to prefer, or a flower that the "man in the air" says she prefers, he will pick the flower and insert it on his head indiscriminately.

Minsa stared at him for a long time, swept away the initial surprise, and a feeling of distress welled up in his heart.

Minsa's eyes moistened as she understood what he was doing.

He was missing his lover, General Xinmei.

He fantasized about her existence, imagined that her smile was right in front of his eyes, and showed her the flowers she liked.

He talked to her as if no one was around, fantasizing about her whispering, her beauty competing with flowers.

Infatuation is like this, just for the Yiren, and it will be haggard for a lifetime.

It doesn't matter if others laugh at me, and it doesn't matter if I say I'm a human being or a ghost, and it makes me crazy for a lifetime, because I know that the pain of being alone and miserable is that the more sober it is, the more painful it is.

I can only use the rest of my life to remember everything that was then and all that you had.

The death of Xinmei and the depletion of the Qingcheng Spirit Tree shocked the world almost at the same time, which made the death of Princess Qingzhi and the fall of the Lingling Duan Liuzun to Qingcheng seem less sensational, which only happened one month ago.

No matter how heartbroken the people are, those things will always be gossip in other people's mouths, and they don't matter.

Thinking about it, Xinmei has been dead for fifteen years, and too many things happened in that year, which made future generations sigh.

Minsa was saddened by Hu Yuan's experience, and also sympathized with the half-old man in front of him who was crazy for love.

The moonlight that night was really attractive, and the remembrance of Elder Huyuan to his lover was even more moving, and later Minsa was unconsciously infected by Huyuan, and he also stood up, picked a few delicate flowers and put them on his head, singing and dancing with him.

Minsa's actions surprised Hu Yuan.

He was a little surprised after the accident, after all, no one had understood him for too long.

He thinks that normal people should laugh and spit on him when they see him as an old man and disrespectful appearance, or be as stunned as Mingsa just now, but he doesn't know that there are still people who are willing to go crazy with him.

At the moment of being moved, Hu Yuan once again thought that the girl in front of him was Zhi'er.

They were just like when they were children, Zhi'er followed him, brother, brother's scream, where he ran, she followed......

Later, Hu Yuan was tired of jumping, so he lay down and lay on the flowers and soil, with fine grass as felt and empty fists as pillows.

Seeing that he closed his eyes, Minsa also fell silent, and stood beside him and watched him, and soon he began to cry, but a tear flowed from his closed eyes, crossed his face, and dripped into the dirt.

Minsa sighed gloomily, and seemed to instantly understand all of Hu Yuan's thoughts.

How important is it to be stupid or not?

It's just such a lonely life.

The beloved is gone, and no one can retrace the past time.

After that day, Minsa was still waiting in the garden at night, she thought that Hu Yuan had come to the garden hairpin to go crazy because he had eaten every night and disappeared, but after that, Hu Yuan did not come back for many days.

However, after that crazy time together, Gomoto's attitude towards Minsa has become closer.

He would occasionally mistake her for Zhi'er, and Minsa didn't explain, he thought whoever it was was who, just be happy.

Minsa began to be less eager to find an opportunity to get out of the island, and even when she thought that if she left the island one day, the protector would be even more desolate, and she felt a lot of unbearable.

The feeling should be mutual, you trust me, I must rely on you.

Although Hu Yuan still often gives Minsa a cold look, occasionally teasing her, or embarrassing her, Minsa laughs every time and is not annoyed.

And I feel that the protection of the yuan is true, amiable and approachable, and it is a good friend to forget the year.

About a month passed like this, and one evening, the protector disappeared on time.

Minsa went to the garden as usual to do some work, who would have thought that Huyuan would appear in the garden again, and happily handed Minsa a burden: "You go and wear this." As he spoke, his eyes filled with joy, as if he had found some treasure.

Minsa opened the baggage, and it was a pale yellow robe.

She glanced up at Hu Yuan, and saw his look of great anticipation, so she went back to the room to change it.

The brocade of the robe was very silky, and at first glance it was worn only by the ladies of high-ranking officials and noble families, not ordinary people's clothes.

When Minsa appeared in the garden in the robe that seemed to be made for her, Goyuan's eyes instantly wet.

Minsa has a green silk hanging on his shoulders, without powder, like the first bloom of light plums, without luxury but quiet. This delicate color contrasts her hibiscus face, as clear as the water, as if she were a person in a painting.

"Zhi'er, you are really Zhi'er!" Hu Yuan was excited, and his hands were clenched and he didn't know where to put them.

Do I look like Zhi'er? Minsa thought to himself.

This robe should have been worn by Zhi'er before, and the size is so consistent with herself, is it very similar in appearance?

Otherwise, how could Elder Protector admit his mistake again and again.

"Zhi'er, come," Hu Yuan pulled up Minsa who was still thinking, ran to the group of flowers, picked a pink one and put it on Minsa's head awkwardly: "Zhi'er, you have grown up, my brother hasn't seen you for a long time." He looked at Minsa lovingly.

Zhi'er turned out to be the younger sister of Elder Huyuan, and that was the princess of Qingcheng, Minsa thought.

Everyone in the world knows that Princess Qingcheng married into Yunling and died tragically.

But people call her Princess Qing, and I don't know that Princess Qing's name is Zhi.

If Minsa knew that Princess Qing's name was Qingzhi, maybe she would know who she looked like.

Hu Yuan looked at Minsa's eyes, full of joy and relief. That night, they were in the flower garden again, hairpins to each other, singing and dancing, so happy.

At first, Minsa didn't know why he reappeared in the garden tonight, nostalgic for his heart. Later, when Minsa inadvertently looked up at the sky, he realized that it was a full moon again.

Come to think of it, Hu Yuan should be on every full moon night, a hairpin flower to pay tribute to his beloved.

The beautiful posture is beautiful, there is no return, and the one who goes is so ruthless.

The remnants are faint, as if the survivors are so affectionate!