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Du Yichun saw me solemnly, put away the banter, and poured a glass of wine seriously.

I grabbed a glass of wine and drank it down, wondering what to do with him. I suddenly found that it was difficult to clarify the matter between me and Jiang Yunlin to him. First of all, I couldn't explain to him about my time-travel, which meant I couldn't tell him that Jiang Yunlin was similar to Sunset; Secondly, I couldn't tell him about that ridiculous "eight-character proverb", and I couldn't explain why Jiang Yunlin approached me and why he chased me later...... Anyway, after a glass of wine, I realized that I couldn't explain it to him......

"Uh...... I opened my mouth with some difficulty, "Jiang Yunlin and I actually, actually...... Maybe our motives for being together in the first place were not pure, anyway, and then we separated, and we broke it completely...... "I don't know how to continue, just looking at him."

The disappointment on his face swept away, replaced by a smile that didn't care: "That's it?" I thought you were going to give me an earth-shattering answer. ”

I sneered, "What's the earth-shattering answer?" However, I hope you believe me, I don't think about him anymore in my heart......"

He nodded and smiled, "Okay, of course I believe you." Now that the people of Anseong believe in you, how can I not believe you?"

I glanced at him and smiled, "Exaggerated, it's not because of your prestige, if it weren't for you, how would they listen to me?" So at the end of the day, it's your credit. “

I said casually, for not being able to fully explain my relationship with Jiang Yunlin. I was very upset. But I saw that Du Yichun didn't seem to have a mustard, and my heart slowly let go again. I think it will fade away.

Later, we all tacitly agreed not to mention this incident that disappointed everyone. Concentrate on appreciating Meilai, he is not small, and he improvised several poems to suit the occasion, I have to say that Du Yichun is indeed a rich and handsome man with all kinds of civil and military skills. When it comes to poetry, I'm a "copyist", but I'm too lazy to copy other people's books to make up the numbers, just listen to his poems.

"You can make a song too." Du Yichun suddenly invited.

"I don't know, I can't do poetry or anything...... What do you think. I know I'm not a talented woman anymore...... "I'm a little dizzy from drinking, let's be honest."

A flower in front of him, somehow, he was pulled to his lap and sat down. I pouted dissatisfiedly: "Brother Jiu, this posture is too much, I feel like I'm drinking flower wine with ......"

He went to ignore my protests and whispered, "That song, the one you sang on Chinese New Year's Eve, I think it's very good." It's just that the tune is a little weird, can you sing it to me again?"

I wasn't satisfied, so I giggled while I was drinking, "Look." I was still not satisfied with the wine, and I had to sing a little song...... "After speaking, I picked up a glass of wine and just drank it in my mouth." He hooked my neck and whispered, "Give me a drink." And he kissed me.

My whole body stiffened. I don't know how to "give him a drink", and my mouth responds to him passively. Naturally, the wine in his mouth was actually in his mouth, but after drinking it, he let go of me and whispered in my ear, "It's so sweet." ”

I was so limp-stricken and flustered by him. I pushed him away, hurriedly returned to my seat, combed my messed hair, and said, "Isn't Brother Jiu going to listen to the song?" I'll sing it to you right away, but don't mess with me again. “

He was a little amused and said, "What do you mean by messing with you?" Did you mean kiss you? Is this also a mess?"

I ignored him, cleared my throat, and sang:

"Memory loss is a deception

It is a thorn in the heart

I miss the alley I walked with you

and Chinese New Year's Eve for a few hours

Love disappears like a flower like a poem

But loneliness is all the same

Think about your heart, think about the way you speak

And the beginning of the one who can't go back

You are the name in my tears

The jewel of the past

The heartache is the reality of this long-separated reality

I miss the name in my tears

That comforting look

Coax me not to cry and tell stories in my ear"

As soon as the song was finished, I turned my head to look at him, and his eyes looked at me stupidly, and said, "It's really good, did you write it?"

I smiled and said, "I don't have this talent, I heard a foreigner sing it before, and I thought it was good, so I learned it." I didn't expect that one day I would be able to meet the occasion. “

He raised his eyebrows and said, "It's the right time, I still remember that day when you cried like a tearful man in the bamboo forest outside Ah Qiao's house, what's wrong?"

I didn't want to mention Jiang Yunlin's matter again, so I smiled casually: "It's just that I've been away from home for a long time and I'm homesick, so don't expose other people's shortcomings anymore." “

Du Yichun also let out an "oh" casually.

That night, we enjoyed the plum blossoms and drank until midnight, and finally, I was a little drunk and sent back to the West Chamber. After Lan Ling took me, I was busy for a while, and finally I finally fell asleep, and this sleep lasted until noon the next day.

When I got up at noon, my head was still a little sore, drinking the sobering soup and meals that Lan Ling had prepared for me, thinking about everything yesterday, it was like a dream, and it was a good dream that I didn't want to wake up.

I can actually see that Du Yichun has always been suspicious of me and Jiang Yunlin, I thought about it for a long time, and before I couldn't explain it, I let him understand and be sure, and he wouldn't think about it anymore.

Thinking of this, I asked Lan Ling to change me into that purple dress, and change my hairstyle to the way it was at that time, and then sent someone to inform Du Yichun, saying that I was waiting for him in our plum garden......

When you come to the plum garden, the fragrance is still there. The traces of our indulgence last night had been cleaned up by the little girls, and I stood in the middle of the merlin, looking up at the plum blossoms dotted with stars, and couldn't help but reach out and touch the jade petals.

I heard footsteps, and I knew it was him.

I turned around and saw him walking towards me. I solemnly stretched out my hand to him and said, "I am willing to hold the king's hand, and I will not lose it." ”

He was stunned for a moment, stopped, and for a long time, he also stretched out his hand, held my hand tightly, and replied, "I will live up to it." ”

The two of us held hands in the plum garden like this, he didn't say anything more, I didn't say anything more, I think in fact everything was superfluous, I only felt the temperature of his hand. He had calluses in the middle of his hands, and I knew it was the result of years of sword training. I rubbed the calluses lightly with my fingertips, and his hand gently held me tighter. A little warmth came from his palm and into my heart.

I hope Du Yichun understands how determined I made to say the words "willing to hold the king's hand". I think he'll understand me and won't have any more doubts. I looked at his expression and nodded in satisfaction. (To be continued......)