When night fell, Wen Chuchu sat alone on the big stone by the pool in the courtyard arranged for her.

Sikong Ye was called by his father, and no one bothered her, which is good!

It's nice to close your eyes and feel that someone is silently guarding your side!

But when the breeze blows, it doesn't seem to be so good to bring a little coolness to the body.

Autumn is coming, and the lotus flowers are almost gone, and Wen Chuchu suddenly has a not very good feeling.

Just in this deep palace where I don't know how many bones are buried, my heart inexplicably adds a little heaviness.

Actually, she really wanted to go out and find something to do.

But when he left the palace on this big night, even if he held the token in his hand, he would not be stopped, but if someone knew about it, it might bring some trouble to Sikong Ye. There's nothing she can do to help him for the time being, and she thinks at least she can't let herself become a drag.

The bright moon was in the sky, and Wen Chuchu looked up at the thin and cool full moon that emitted a cold light.

"Ling Ying, I'm a little homesick."

Actually, I didn't want to disturb him, but suddenly I missed being in the capital very much, and I missed the past, so I wanted to see a qiē about the capital. Even if it's grass. And the origin of Ling Ying is undoubtedly the capital.

After a slight sound of breaking the air, a figure stood behind Wen Chuchu.

"You shouldn't have come."

He said the truth, but Wen Chuchu felt a little depressed. He sighed and said, "But I'm already here." ”

"It's useless if you're here."

Ling Ying didn't mean to hit Wen Chuchu in particular, he just thought about it and said so.

Wen Chuchu rolled his eyes, but didn't look back, still looking at the sky.

"It's because it's useless!"

At the end of the day, she's a restless person at heart.

On the surface, it seems that she can be a woman who can be a rice worm with peace of mind, but there is always something uncomfortable in her heart when she is raised. Wen Yang, flowing clouds. The better they treat her, the more she can't help but keep looking for something in return.

I hope that I am the one who gives more.

This mentality doesn't seem right, but that's a story for later. And the truth is, they did much more for her than she did for them.

That's why she keeps doing, others don't do it and don't die, but she does it until she dies!

Shaking his head and looking at the sky. Suddenly, a faint light quickly streaked across the distant sky.

"Shooting Star!"

Wen Chuchu shouted, then ahhhhh ”

This reminded Ling Ying of her childhood, and her gaze became far-reaching. Catching another trace in the corner of his eye, he immediately pointed and said, "There are still there!" ”

Wen Chuchu quickly followed his instructions, but unfortunately only saw a tail.

But before she could be disappointed, another meteor crossed by.

"Is it a meteor shower?"

Wen Chuchu couldn't believe that he would happen to encounter such a beautiful scenery.

Meteors streaked one after another in the night, Wen Chuchu's eyes widened, such a dense meteor shower was like a miracle.

"Don't you make a wish?" As she immersed herself in the illusion-like beauty, the voices around her pulled her back to reality.

Ling Ying didn't know when she was standing by her side.

"Hmm!"

Wen Chuchu nodded briskly. Close your eyes and fold your hands.

I hope all the people I like will live the way they like!

She only had this one wish, big and small.

Loved ones, friends, lovers, whoever it is, she wants everyone to have a good time.

There are too many people, too many wishes.

But it doesn't seem too difficult to have a good time, even if it's hard. If you are willing, it seems that you can also see it as a favorite way. There is no standard for judging, so it seems to be a bit small.

Wen Chuchu, who made a wish, opened his eyes, but in fact, making a wish was just a sustenance and expectation. She didn't take it seriously, she just held on to hope. What's more, she didn't want to miss the view.

"I'll accompany you to see the meteor shower fall on this earth

Let your tears fall on my shoulders

I want you to believe in my love, but I am willing to be brave for you

You will see where happiness is......"

The light singing voice sounded in the silent night, and Wen Chuchu laughed after singing.

In fact, she can only say a few words.

In this situation, how much she hoped that Ling Ying could borrow a shoulder to lean on her and cry. But that idiot......

Wen Chuchu squinted at Ling Ying, and was really indifferent.

"Ling Ying, for the sake of helping you make a wish just now, can you promise me a request?"

She looked at Ling Ying. The gaze is as beautiful as the night that is passing through the flowing clouds.

Ling Ying couldn't refuse, and even asked with some trepidation, "What request?" ”

"Don't be so nervous!" Wen Chuchu smiled, feeling that Ling Ying and herself were like Little Red Riding Hood and the Big Bad Wolf, and there was no doubt that she was a wolf.

"It's a very simple thing."

Say so. But after saying that, she stopped talking again.

It wasn't until Ling Ying almost thought that Wen Chuchu was no longer ready to mention it that she heard her voice again.

"If you can, if you get married one day, please don't let me know. Because you can see that I'm boring. If no one stops me, I'll definitely go and grab a kiss! ”

When she said the latter words, she had the willfulness of a little girl in her tone.

I used to laugh and cry. Now I want to cry when I say it, but when I finish it, I laugh.

How can I say that this is also a confession, at least at the stage when the lover is not full, she has no regrets!

Ling Ying looked at Wen Chuchu, who was smiling easily, as if he had completed a big thing that he had wanted to do for a long time.

He was afraid that he had misunderstood what she meant, and even more so that it was not what he thought.

"Chu Chu!" Ling Ying couldn't help but scream.

"Huh?"

Wen Chuchu looked at him with a smile in his eyes.

At this moment, Ling Ying didn't want to escape this affection anymore, he took a step forward, leaned down and grabbed Wen Chuchu's small hand at his side with both hands.

The distance between the two continued to narrow, and Wen Chuchu's gaze became softer and softer.

When touched, she felt his lips tremble.

Yiqiē's movements were cautious, as if he was afraid of hurting her.

Maybe it's the jerkiness that makes this kiss seem elongated.

It wasn't until a long time later that Ling Ying reluctantly left, watching Wen Chuchu's cheeks reddened because of herself, and she felt like she was satisfied.

It's just that this feeling didn't last long before it turned into a panic.

He kissed her. How could he kiss her?

"I ......"

"I know, Ling Ying, you're trying to comfort me. Anyway, thank you! Thank you so much! ”

Without waiting for Ling Ying to say any words, Wen Chuchu took the initiative to help him find an excuse.

Because if you refuse, even if you are tactful and gentle, it will hurt people.

She doesn't want to hear it!

Ling Ying stopped talking. Except for himself. No one knew whether he wanted to refuse or accept at that moment.

A memory that can not be forgotten even when he is old, Wen Chuchu regrets and is satisfied at the same time.

The meteor shower didn't know when it stopped, and after sitting for a while, she felt sleepy and returned to her room.

Ling Ying's room was deliberately arranged by someone to be far away from her, so Wen Chuchu was no longer there, and she could feel that someone was silently guarding her side.

Oh, and by the way, Sikong Ye's own room is next door to this.

Although it is called good care, Wen Chuchu already has the idea of preparing to release wolves. But think about it again, no matter how much trouble Sikong Ye has, in the end, he didn't use it against himself, so he still forgot about it.

I took a shower and went to bed.

But just in case, I put a lead block in the corner of the pillow.

Don't disturb her sleep! She got up very angry, hehe!

After a while, Wen Chuchu fell asleep.

After a long time, the door was quietly opened. A man took off his shoes and silently climbed onto the bed and threw her upstairs into his arms.

"There are flaws everywhere, Chu Chu, are you sure you are not pretending to be asleep and telling me that I have a chance?"

A deep, magnetic voice sounded. But Wen Chuchu still slept soundly.

Sikong Ye smiled, but this smile seemed a little tired. It's not incomprehensible to look at the fast sky, but there is a faint sadness between his eyebrows, and it seems that something not very good has happened.

Forget it, I'll tell you tomorrow! Now go to sleep, I'll be with you anyway!

Sikong Ye hugged Wen Chuchu, put his chin in her hair, and sniffed her breath. The chaotic mind gradually slows down.

Closing his eyes, he fell asleep.

Sleepy and dazed. Wen Chuchu felt that there were people around him. But the eyelids are so heavy that I can't open them at all. So habitually reached out and pushed.

"Liuyun, get up, it's time to go to court!" She had completely forgotten where she was.

Sikong Ye, who had just fallen asleep, frowned.

Half-asleep and half-awake.

And Wen Chuchu gave him a knife lightly.

"Liuyun!"

Two words made Sikong Ye sober up instantly.

The sky was already bright, and the glimmer of light shone in through the window, and the interior could already be seen clearly.

Wen Chuchu, who didn't feel any response, frowned in displeasure. Pushed Sikong Ye's shoulder and said, "Liuyun, don't you want to touch me tonight if you don't get up again!" ”

"So I can touch you tonight when I get up now?"

This time the "flowing clouds" responded.

But the angry tone and different voice woke Wen Chuchu up in an instant.

After she opened her eyes and saw the person in front of her, she subconsciously shouted: "Sikong Ye, why are you in my room?" ”

Sikong Ye chuckled, "This is my dormitory, and it's all my room." I sleep wherever I like. ”

Wen Chuchu then remembered that he had arrived in Chiang Rai.

But anyway, it felt too bad to have someone else in the middle of the night, and she wanted to be angry. But Sikong Ye is one step ahead of her even when he gets angry.

"Whose name did you just call?"

Sikong Ye pinched her chin and asked.

But Wen Chuchu likes to be tough. The corners of his lips raised, and he replied: "Is it possible that the little woman calls her father-in-law's name, Your Royal Highness the Seventh Prince, do you have an opinion?" ”

Ming Media is getting married, and she wants to make Sikong Ye speechless.

However, Sikong Ye is not a person who plays cards according to the rules of the cards at all.

"Yes!" He looked at Wen Chuchu's eyes and told: "Your current identity is Allure, and in three days, you will be the Seventh Imperial Princess!" (To be continued......)