After Ye Qingxuan and his father destroyed the four kingdoms to unify the northern Xinjiang and became the new generation of queens, the Duan dynasty of the Central Plains sent the prince to bring envoys to the northern Xinjiang.

"I heard that the prince of the Central Plains is coming to our Dragon City! I heard that he is handsome and dashing, and can be good at writing and martial arts..."

"Yes, I heard that this prince has also been named the prince, and he is very respected by the emperor of the Central Plains!"

"Yes, yes! I really want to see what he looks like! ”

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Before the envoys of the Central Plains arrived, news spread all over Dragon City.

The Central Plains envoys and their entourage finally arrived in Longcheng after a month of departure.

The climate in northern Xinjiang is very strange, and the altitude is high, so many people who come here are sick. The prince of the Central Plains is no exception.

Ye Qingxuan placed them in Dragon City. I hired a doctor for them and sent them soup, food and clothing.

Early the next morning, the envoys of the Central Plains made a pilgrimage to the queen of Longcheng on the main hall.

The prince of the Central Plains is Duan Jingche! And this Queen of Dragon City is Ye Qingxuan!

They saw each other without superfluous surprises. It's more of a rustiness that hasn't been seen in a year, intertwined with a faint sense of familiarity...

After the end of the Hajj.

She placed him in the side hall closest to her bedchamber.

She changed into a women's dress and brought a pot of gold and jade wine that had been buried for nineteen years. and walked towards his temple.

Knock knock!

She slammed on his door.

It was a long and hard journey, and he had already taken off his coat and went to bed to rest.

Hearing a knock on the door, he opened his eyes tiredly and slowly opened the door.

When he saw that it was her, his eyes, which were about to close due to exhaustion, instantly became powerful and joyful.

"Brother Duan...... I brought you a jug of good wine! I promise you'll never forget the taste after drinking it! She said as she walked into his room.

He closed the door gently.

"Hyun... The king... What should I call you better? He stared at her.

"Come, sit down, Brother Duan, call me to clear the rotation for the time being!" She sat him down and poured him another glass of wine.

"If you drink this wine tonight, you will definitely sleep comfortably!" She continued to fill him with a second cup.

"You already knew that I was the prince who came to Northern Xinjiang? You are not surprised to see me today—" he asked her.

"Hmmm! I know! After all, now I have money and power! Haha," she quipped.

"You've changed a lot." He took another drink.

"No, I haven't changed. That's when you never knew me... It's like I don't know everything about you—" she filled his glass.

"I... I'm so sleepy..."Before he finished speaking, Duan Jingche fell asleep.

This eighteen-year-old wine buried in the desert is no joke!

"Get a good night's sleep, Brother Duan... We... The day will be long—" She helped him to bed and covered him with a futon.

Walking out of his room, she smirked.

The next morning, she came looking for him. She couldn't wait to take him to see the scenery of the northern frontier.

She took him to Poplar Lake, which has the most beautiful trees in the whole of northern Xinjiang! The biggest lake! The golden poplar leaves shine in the sun, and the lake is as blue as the sky! When the wind blows, the leaves rustle and the dappled shadows dance freely on the sand.

"The scenery of this northern Xinjiang is really beyond words! If Ayo is here... You are the king of Northern Xinjiang, can you come out to play so freely? He suddenly changed the subject in the middle of his sentence.

She tilted her head, closed her eyes, and faced the sun.

"What's this? Our northern Xinjiang is no better than your Central Plains... I can take you out every day in the future! ”

"I love it here. However, the day after tomorrow, I will go back to Chang'an to resume my life..."He sighed.

"You say you like it here, don't you? Brother Duan. She turned and looked at him expectantly.

"That's a natural favorite. It's a little farther away, but it's very secluded and beautiful..."

"Brother Duan, I'm actually... At the time of your departure, I sent a letter to your father and his cronies... I asked your father for you. She gritted her teeth and finally said what she had been holding back for a long time.

"What..."Duan Jingche was very surprised.

He looked at her, unable to believe what she said was true... This is also ridiculous!

"Your father has agreed, so you don't have to go back to the Central Plains." She took his hand.

"No... No... I haven't figured it out yet—" He wrenched away from her hand. Turn around.

Are these northern Xinjiang women so bold and direct?

He wasn't used to her like this.

"I said, you don't know me, Brother Duan." She continued.

"It's okay, you think slowly! I'm not going to let you go back anyway! ”

She walked up to him, hooked her hands around his neck, lowered his body a little, stood on tiptoe, and whispered in his ear: I... I've got a crush on you.

Their Central Plains women are all graceful and gentle, how can they show their love directly to men like this!

He just couldn't keep up with her. The whole person was confused by her.

"You know... I have someone I like...", he finally held back a sentence for a long time.

"But she's already your brother and sister, the current crown princess, isn't she?"

"I can wait for you, and your heart can let go of me." She looked at him tenderly.

He pulled her into his arms.

"The people I like... It's you. ”

"I liked you when I was in Yecheng."

"In this year of parting, I miss you so much."

It turns out that he likes her!

She pushed him away, and two big piercing eyes looked at him: Is it true? Brother Duan.

He put his arm around her waist. Kiss her tenderly on the lips......

He took her hand.

Take a leisurely stroll under the bright moon.

"Brother Duan... I'd love to call you Acher! ”

"Is it okay for me to call you that?"

"Absolutely! So how can I call you? Called Brother Xian? Miss Ye? Or my Royal Highness? ”

"Oh no... No... It's not good to call me Ah Xuan! Ah Xuan to Ah Che... How nice it sounds..."

"No, I still want to call you lady... I don't know what the lady thinks? ”

"What the minister said is very true!"

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