Yuan Ziqing quickly came back to his senses and slowly let go of the hand on the side of his eyebrows.

A touch of loss crossed their hearts at the same time, their eyes collided slightly, and then quickly turned away.

He took a deep breath at his eyebrows, raised his hand and stroked his sideburns, calming down the restlessness of his body with this action, and then said softly, "The flowers here bloom so well, I want to fold a branch and give it back to my grandmother to insert a bottle." ”

"Okay." Yuan Ziqing said, "Which branch do you like, I'll fold it for you." ”

Mei was worried that his health was not good, so he said, "No need, I'll fold it myself." You just look at it. ”

As he spoke, he walked away from Yuan Ziqing, raised his head and slowly searched for the flowers and branches that he thought were good. When he turned his back, he dared to raise his hand and put it on his face, and the heat on his cheeks was amazing. If Yuan Ziqing let go of her later, he felt that he might have burned up.

The peach trees here are all tended to by special people, so the branches are not very high, and it is easy to break them off. The eyebrows quickly selected one of the branches and reached out to climb it. However, the branch was a little taller, and she had to stand on her tiptoes very hard to touch it, so she couldn't do it.

Mei Pan looked down and saw that there was a rockery next to him, so he climbed up with his skirt, easily broke off the flower branch, and held it in his arms.

Yuan Ziqing also walked over at this time and raised his voice, "Come down, be careful." ”

"Look at the flowers I folded." Smile at him.

Yuan Ziqing's clear eyes stared at her fixedly, and after a while, he sighed and said, "It's beautiful." ”

On the side of his eyebrows, he felt that the temperature that had just dropped on his face was burning again. Obviously, Yuan Ziqing praised this peach blossom, but no matter how she heard it, she felt that it meant something.

Because his mind is floating, he doesn't pay much attention to his eyebrows when he comes down from the rockery. As a result, when he was about to reach the ground, he suddenly slipped on his foot, and the whole person fell down. "Ah......h

As a result, instead of falling to the ground, he threw himself into a warm embrace.

Looking up with a red face on his eyebrows, he saw that Yuan Ziqing still had a little fear on his face, and carefully hugged her and asked, "Is there any injury?" ”

Because of the force of the impact when the eyebrows fell, Yuan Ziqing was sitting on the ground at this time, and the eyebrows were lying in his arms. The posture was very ambiguous, but neither of them seemed to be aware of it.

He shook his head and lifted the peach blossom in his hand, "But the peach blossom is broken." "The flowers on it were already delicate, but they had spilled a lot of them, and they were already half-crippled, and it was not appropriate to bring them back.

"It's okay." Yuan Ziqing still looked at her, "I'll break a good branch for you later." ”

The atmosphere is just right.

The eyebrows raised slightly, and Yuan Ziqing's eyes intertwined.

It was as if the whole world had fallen silent. The surrounding moving scenery transforms into black and white, the small sounds disappear without a trace, and every qiē is like a distant scene on a painting, blurred and trance, only the people in front of them are real and warm.

Because they were so close, they could feel each other's rapid heartbeats, and the frequency of the two hearts was getting closer and closer, and the shock made both of them feel distracted.

Yuan Ziqing raised his hand and gently stroked the side of his face on the side of his eyebrows. His movements seemed to be electrified, and the slightest touch made his brows tremble, and his body slowly softened and snuggled into his arms.

Rubbing his thumb over his red lips, Yuan Ziqing slowly lowered his head, and the two faces slowly approached until his breath met.

The last bit of distance disappeared between his lips and teeth, and Yuan Ziqing pouted on the lips of his eyebrows, tossing and sucking.

The eyebrows couldn't help but gasp lightly, and the peach blossom branch in her hand fell to the ground, rubbing the petals on her body. Her hands tightly clasped Yuan Ziqing's clothes, relying on it, otherwise she would probably fall to the ground softly.

It's a shallow, sheer kiss.

From beginning to end, Yuan Ziqing just tossed and turned on her lips, and did not make any further movements. Just wrapped around her waist and his arms gradually tightened, revealing his inner unpeace.

Different from the softness of the eyebrows, Yuan Ziqing's whole person was tense at this time, as if a string had been stretched to a certain extreme, as long as the last little bit of pressure was gently plucked, it could break.

"Hum-" Yuan Ziqing seemed to hear the sound ringing in his ears, his temples jumped suddenly, and his eyes seemed to be flickering with fireworks, he felt as if he was floating, and then quickly fell down, and finally returned to the ground.

He pressed his eyebrows tighter, but after only a moment he quickly let go, pulling her to her feet without saying a word, and then back away some distance.

This estranged gesture made the eyebrows tremble. When he looked up, Yuan Ziqing's face had already returned to normal, he lowered his eyelashes and avoided the gaze on the side of his eyebrows, and said in a low voice, "It's not too early, I'll send you back." ”

“…… Good. Mei Bi wanted to say something else, but a thousand words went around in his heart, and he didn't find a suitable word, so he could only respond in a low voice.

The charming atmosphere had long since disappeared, and the two silently walked back along the road they had come.

Yuan Ziqing's pace was a little hurried, as if something was urging him behind him. Mei Bi sensed that something was wrong with him, but he couldn't figure out what was going on.

Halfway through, Yuan Ziqing suddenly stopped, let Meibian stay where he was, turned a corner, walked to the other side, broke off a peach blossom, and handed it to Meibian, "I'll take you back and insert a bottle." ”

He hadn't forgotten what he had promised him.

The edge of his eyebrows forced down the uneasiness that had come up in his heart. Unlike his younger brother who is too detached, Yuan Ziqing is a stubborn, conservative but responsible benevolent gentleman, and there is nothing he promises that he can't do. Maybe there was just an accident, so I don't need to worry.

She tried hard to convince herself, but she forgot that from beginning to end, Yuan Ziqing never promised her anything.

After a few more days, after being invited to participate in a few banquets held by other ladies, Meiban finally set a time to return the invitation and posted a post to everyone. Then she sent a letter to Fuwang's Mansion and asked Yuan Ziqing if the person she wanted was ready to stop.

She thought that Yuan Ziqing might take this opportunity to ask her to meet, but Qingyun sent someone directly. The chef was invited from Huiyue Building, and the person who called it was even more prepared by the Fuwang Mansion, and everything was the best.

It's just that Yuan Ziqing didn't come, and it seems that this is also discounted. asked Qingyun on the side of the eyebrows, but Qingyun only said that his family had something to do and it was inconvenient to come, and then hurried back.

However, since this day, Meibian has never received any news from Yuan Ziqing, and even the letter he sent to Fuwangfu has been lost in the sea.

At the beginning, she was still a little worried about whether Yuan Ziqing's old illness would recur, so she couldn't take care of herself. However, several times I asked Shopkeeper Liu to inquire about the news, and King Fu's Mansion was as usual.

Slowly, the eyebrows were somewhat understood.

This is just an unspeakable euphemism from Yuan Ziqing.

But what went wrong, she still doesn't know.