vs 243 Are you happy?
Duan Heng drove the horse until it reached a cliff before stopping, tying the horse to the side of the tree to graze, while he himself stood against the wind and took out the jade flute in his arms.
○ The breeze is slow, Duan Heng's flute sound is melodious and tactful, his white fingers are flying on the jade flute, and he is hunting in robes, if he is afraid at this moment, he will really think that he is the immortal who fell into the mortal dust.
"Why are you here?"
Just as Duan Heng was about to play another song, a voice behind him that he had been thinking about for an unknown amount of time slammed into his heart and lungs.
"Xiao'er?"
The unexpected encounter made Duan Heng have no time to hide his joy, his cold eyes carried too much affection, and the whole person turned around quickly with excitement, but was stunned by the woman's unfamiliar appearance.
"It's me."
Xiaoxiao also stood there and didn't move, just Duan Heng who was standing in the wind, and she suddenly had mixed feelings in her heart.
The first 'lover' person she saw when she first came here was him, and he was the one she gave up at the beginning, if it weren't for today's encounter, she might have forgotten that there was such a person.
But when he was dressed in white and the jade flute in his hand was like a treasure, Xiaoxiao only felt that all the pictures after he crossed over flashed in front of his eyes like a marquee.
"You ......"
Duan Heng knew that the owner of this voice had a short time buffer, and he finally remembered the news about Xiaoxiao.
Now she is the nominal princess of the three princes of Xicheng Kingdom, and this disguised face is probably also to hide people's eyes.
I have to say that Xiaoxiao's status in Duan Heng's heart.
For so long, I really haven't wavered in the slightest.
So now it's just a few short sentences, a few little feelings.
Duan Heng properly threw all the blackened thoughts he had generated in the big tent out of the clouds.
"Are you happy?"
It's not that you're doing well, it's that you're happy, I don't want you to give me any response, I just want you to be okay.
Xiaoxiao's image of Duan Heng has always been in his mind, which is such a gentle image that makes him feel relieved, and he has always loved this self who has changed his core so silently.
He never asks himself to do anything, as if as long as he is well, he can be happy.
"It's fine. What about you? How are you doing? ”
Xiaoxiao didn't dare to ask him if he was happy, since he chose other people again and again, Xiaoxiao felt that he owed Duan Heng and took away his lover.
Where do you still have the face to ask him if he is happy or not?
If he is unhappy, how can he repay it?
So she instinctively chose to escape.
The same question, different thoughts, Duan Heng was left aside, he was sad alone for a long time, and he recalled all kinds of details of Xiaoxiao thousands of times.
So Xiao's dodged eyes for a while, and she knew that she was just a guilt left in her heart.
If it was him in the past, he might have retreated.
But now it's different, when he shows up with one person after another.
After accepting the help of one man after another, Duan Heng really couldn't be calm on the outside anymore.
"I'm here this time for the affairs of the capital, the prime minister forced the palace to succeed, but now he is under house arrest by the Seventh Prince, His Majesty Xià and Prince Che are also being pressed in the prison now, and the prince is not in good health, you have to be more careful recently."
"Well, will you stay here forever?"
What Xiaoxiao thought of was that now that Duan Heng had left the capital, he would definitely know about it compared to Han Xuanshi, and he would be a doorman at that time, and if he had to go back at such a time, he would definitely be involved.
"I don't know yet, this is what Gongzi and Mr. Cang mean, in fact, there is no difference between me and where I am."
Duan Heng glanced at Xiao with deep meaning, with a bit of sadness and affection on his elegant face, and only glanced at Xiao Xiao's heart.
"I ...... I think, you should stay here, although this front line is not very peaceful, but they can protect you well, if you have to risk going back now, Han Xuanshi ......"
Xiao Xiao's heart couldn't help but tremble, it wasn't that she was moved, but she suddenly felt that seeing Duan Heng again this time, he seemed to be different, just like the eyes just now, although Xiao Xiao understood the reason for those feelings, but according to Duan Heng's previous expression, he would never give his expression to himself so bluntly>Although it was a bit selfish to say this, Duan Heng had always been unwilling to impose his affection on her, and he hated to have to ask Xiaoxiao for even the slightest more pressure.
"Okay, I'll find a chance to explain to them what they were supposed to do, and sit with me for a while, okay?"
Duan Heng's voice was as soft as water, although he had just revealed his thoughts, but at the moment, he was like an illusion just now, and he was so gentle, and the hand stretched out in his wide sleeve was pointing at the position beside him.
"Okay."
The two sat side by side, one white and one purple, the breeze swept by the cliff side, and the hanging hair of the two was entangled with each other.
"I ......"
Xiaoxiao is not used to this kind of silence without words, and it is also because of the feeling of guilt that has been emerging in her heart, so she can't help but want to say something, so that she can distract herself from her strange attention.
"Shh
Duan Heng suddenly stretched out a finger and gently pointed it on Xiaoxiao's lips, his eyebrows moved slightly, and the corners of his lips raised slightly.
"Just sit like this, you don't owe me anything, between you and me, it never matters what you owe, what you give me has long been something I can't repay in my life."
Duan Heng said, picked up the jade flute in his hand again, and smiled at Xiaoxiao, the melodious flute sound enveloped the two of them, the soothing and peaceful tune seemed to have magic, and soon Xiaoxiao quieted down, and even the brows that had not been able to stretch returned to their original positions.
"Do you remember this song?"
It wasn't until Xiaoxiao almost subconsciously closed his eyes and listened that Duan Heng stopped the sound of the flute, and turned to play with the jade flute in his hand, as if he had inadvertently thought of something and asked.
"This is the guzheng song I played for you when you were preparing for the exam, it turns out that this piece can be so good when played on the flute!"
Xiaoxiao tilted his head sideways, and Duan Heng, whose tolerance was gradually deepening, although Duan Heng had already entered the court as an official when he crossed over.
But the moment he asked just now, Xiaoxiao's eyes really flashed the picture of the two of them in the thatched hut, and the self in the picture and Duan Heng looked at each other, and the two of them were so happy and satisfied.
(To be continued.)
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