The first moon turned back at night, and half of his face was white and transparent in the sun.

"Okay, let's go down."

She laughed.

Song Ling looked at her appearance and was stunned, suddenly embarrassed, lowered her head and said, "Then Her Royal Highness the princess can be faster." ”

Really, in the past year and a half, how has the little princess grown more and more towards a likable appearance.

Sure enough, it's a demon girl.,I know what it looks cute.,So I deliberately changed to that look.。

What's even more excessive is that men, women, and children are killed.

I couldn't get angry at all when I saw her, and I was annoyed to death.

Song Ling suspected that her position was not firm, and she silently waited with someone.

"Master said that I will change my sacrificial clothes these days."

Chu Yuewan came from the bedside and sat in front of the dresser to let people recut their hair, "But is it because the weather is warm?" ”

"Back to Her Royal Highness the Princess."

Song Ling knelt in the entrance and replied, "It's because Her Royal Highness the princess has grown taller." ”

"Oh~" Chu Yuewan was suddenly happy, and turned her head to look at her, "Grow taller!" Song Ling sighed and smiled bitterly: "That's right, Her Royal Highness the princess has grown another three inches this year, and the original sacrificial clothes need to be changed." ”

The first moon is in the evening, happily looking forward to his new sacrificial clothes.

She was now sitting on the wooden pier of the dresser, her feet not reaching the ground, and when she was happy, she would unconsciously swing her feet gently.

If you want to know whether the little princess is happy or not, and how happy she is, you can know if her legs are honest or not, as accurate as a dog's tail wagging.

A soft bell sounded outside the door, and Song Ling turned around to open the door and saw a young officer standing outside.

"The great master has something to say."

The ceremonial officer motioned for Songling to go down.

Song Ling looked at him, walked out of the room, and quickly went downstairs.

The young officer watched Songling leave, went into the house and asked the other attendants to wait outside the door, leaving only the early moon evening.

The ceremonial officer turned around and clasped the door, came to Chu Yuewan's side, and touched the top of her head.

Chu Yuewan really thought it was the master who passed the word, but he was rubbed his head inexplicably and turned back suspiciously.

The ceremonial officer smiled.

This voice was suddenly different from what she had just heard, and Chu Yuewan heard it immediately, and just as she was about to speak, the other party hurriedly signaled her to silence.

The ceremonial officer took off his hat, pulled a piece of skin from the collar, and tore off the entire "face", revealing the face of Yun Jinshu inside.

"Wanwan, do you want to go out to see the flowers?" He sat sideways on the dresser and scratched his finger on the cheek of the early moon.

"Yes."

Chu Yuewan whispered, "Why is my little uncle here?" ”

"I've always wanted to come."

Yun Jinshu said to help her take off her heavy sacrificial clothes, "But it's not easy to climb from the outside, so I just enter from the inside." ”

At the beginning of the moon, he took off his sacrificial clothes, and inside was his silk middle coat.

The sacrificial garment was thick, so she wore little underneath, but now that the weather was warmer, it was still cold outside, and she hurried to find the jacket she had taken off when she came in the morning.

Yun Jinshu stopped her, took off a robe he was wearing inside, wrapped it around her, and tied it tightly.

"It's not easy to recognize."

Yun Jinshu said as he helped her adjust the length of her clothes, turned around and stepped on the window edge to look outside.

It's not easy to climb in, but it's not hard to climb out.

Wanwan was not afraid of heights, so she decided to go out like this.

"Come on."

Yun Jinshu picked her up and prepared to fly out.

"Wait, there's something."

Chu Yuewan suddenly remembered.

Yun Jinshu was puzzled, and followed her gaze to the sacrificial robe that had been thrown on the ground.

…… Songling and Yue Qinghuan, who noticed that someone had been put on the table, hurried back upstairs.

"Your Highness the Princess!" Songling pushed the door open, and the pavilion was empty.

Yue Qinghuan reacted unexpectedly, walked in and looked around, and finally stopped in front of the window and smiled helplessly.

The person ran away, and the sacrificial garment was still neatly arranged and hung on the hanger with care.

"Great Master, if you send someone to chase after you now, you may be able to catch up."

Song Ling hurriedly said.

"No more chasing."

Yue Qinghuan simply stood by the window and looked, "Let her have a good time." ”

…… The cherry blossoms of Qianying Mountain merge into a pale pink river on the mountainside.

The first time I came here to play so relaxed in the evening of the first moon was when I picked big cherries the year before.

The wind blew the petals down like rain on her black hair.

As soon as Yun Jinshu put her down, she was as happy as a little beast, stepping on a place and looking around.

"Late, run slowly."

Yun Jinshu was afraid that she would leave his sight.

"Uncle, come on! There's a big cherry blossom tree here! "The early moon poked its head out of the gap in the branches of the trees and called.

"Here we are."

Yun Jinshu lowered his head and avoided the branches.

He has also grown a lot taller this year, and he used to be able to stand under the tree picking cherries with the early moon evening, but now he is afraid that he will be stuck in doing so.

Looking at Xiao Yuewan, who was still calling his uncle with a milk voice in front of him, Yun Jinshu didn't know for a while whether it was better to grow up or not to grow up.

If you grow up later, won't you be as close as you are now? If only she grows up, if she is older, she will be better protected.

And it would be nice to be carefree all the time.

Yun Jinshu thought, his gaze gradually wandering.

But he didn't lose his mind for long, and in the blink of an eye, he regained full attention.

He quickly followed the early moon through the forest and came to her.

"Wow, it's a big one."

Yun Jinshu was finally able to straighten his waist this time.

The cherry tree in front of them, as tall as two stories of an ordinary building, grew and spread unobstructed from the edge of a slope.

The trees were as big as a car cover, full of pink and white flowers, without a single miscellaneous leaf.

Standing underneath, it's like entering a hut made of flowers.

Yun Jinshu saw that the branch was as thick as an adult's waist, so he picked up the early moon and put it on it.

People and flowers are commensurate, and their faces are more delicate than flowers.

"Last year, in this door today, the peach blossoms on the faces of the people were red."

Yun Jinshu felt that it was appropriate for the situation, "The face of the person does not know where to go, and the peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze." ”

"Uncle, cherry blossoms are not peach blossoms."

Chu Yuewan explained to him very seriously.

"Cherry Cherry, why not peach blossoms?" Yunjin Books is deliberate.

Chu Yuewan smiled, hugging his neck and lying on his shoulder.

"The human face should be here, and the spring breeze will be reflected with the flowers."

She groaned softly.

Yun Jinshu suddenly didn't answer.

The young voice of the early moon and the rustle of flowers and branches sounded together: "Little uncle, is this poem good in the evening?" ”

"Okay."

Yun Jinshu came back to his senses and praised sincerely, "This poem of the evening is ...... It's so good.

Chu Yuewan smiled even more happily, and the two dangling calves were gently swaying again.

The little princess went out to play and didn't come back, and in the evening, people from the palace came to spread the word, saying that the little princess had gone back to rest.

This was still not Yue Qinghuan's expectation.

The little vacillation that Song Ling felt in a trance this afternoon can be regarded as firm again.

"How did Yun Jinshu get in."

Yue Qinghuan rubbed a handful of incense burners and thought to himself.

"It's all in vain," Song Ling knelt down, "He pretended to be a ceremonial official, and Songling noticed that this person was alive, but he saw that he had the certificate of a ceremonial official on his body, so he didn't pay much attention to it, which led him to kidnap Princess Yuning." ”

Yue Qinghuan shook his head slowly: "I didn't notice that he could sneak into the Sky Tower. ”

It's ridiculous to say that the tower receives hundreds of pilgrims and high-ranking donors every day, and it is said that it is easy to mix one person in.

On weekdays, although the place where the little princess practices is separate from those who worship in incense, she still has more or less the opportunity to meet in person.

Yue Qinghuan always felt that if Yun Jinshu mixed in, he would most likely come in as a pilgrim.

After all, there is no need to hide and hide in his identity, and secondly, his temperament has always been arrogant and domineering, and he has never bowed his head in front of others.

Could it be that in this year, the little grandfather has changed sex? It's a pretty interesting novelty.

Yue Qinghuan's fingers pressed the carving on the incense burner, venting every guess in his heart on it.

He was more interested in why the little grandfather did what he did than the fact that the little grandfather would get involved.

"Be careful."

After he finished speaking, let Songling go down.

The day in the Ferris Tower has come to an end, and Yue Qinghuan is also ready to go back to his room to rest after offering incense to the gods in the hall alone.

He stood up with a candle in his hand, took a few steps, and suddenly stopped.

"You're pretty sharp."

Yun Jinshu emerged from behind him, "You can find me." ”

Yue Qinghuan turned around silently and raised his hand to invite him to sit.

"No need."

Yun Jinshu took off the official hat on his head and threw it at his feet, "I thought you were not weak at all, so you didn't want to stop me."