Chapter 296: White Dove
When they came out of the tavern, the cool wind made everyone sober up a lot.
Lin Lian smiled and said, "I'll go back today, Brother Cheng, remember to come to me when you wake up, I also have something to say to you." β
Cheng An is obviously drunk now, so Cheng Yuru agreed to the commission, and then took Cheng An's hand and left.
The two of them walked forward side by side, talking and laughing all the way, looking like the years were quiet.
Lin Lian watched the two of them disappear from his eyes before turning around and walking in a completely opposite direction.
Cheng Yuru said something right today.
Life must be happy, I just hope that the two of them can do their best now, have a good time, and don't leave any regrets for themselves.
Back in the house, Cheng Yuru threw Cheng on the bed, and couldn't help but say: "You were drunk a few days ago, but now you are drunk again!" Even if you're happy, you have to pay more attention to your body! How can you reassure me like this?! β
Cheng An seemed to be too drunk to do it, lying on the bed and laughing happily, Cheng Yuru still couldn't bear to say anything after all, laughed softly, covered the quilt for the person on the bed, and Cheng Yuru patted it gently.
Cheng An...... Have a good rest, you know, no matter what happens, no matter what you want to do in the future, I will definitely be by your side. β
Cheng An, who was supposed to be drunk, was lying on the bed at the moment and answered softly.
"yes, okay."
Cheng Yuru also smiled, bowed her head boldly, imprinted a gentle kiss on the person's forehead, and then didn't say anything, turned around and ran away.
After Cheng Yuru left, a smile appeared on the corner of the person on the bed, and then he fell into a deep sleep.
This time Cheng An was really drunk, but Cheng An had one thing he hadn't told Cheng Yuru all along.
That is, when I am drunk, I never play drunk, and I don't walk swaying. That's why it was like that...... It's just that I want to ...... I want to see the way this man looks when he is unsuspecting and gentle towards himself, but there is nothing else.
On the second day, Cheng Yuru got up, but found that a bird had fallen on her windowsill!
The bird was white all over, definitely not as small as it should be, and there was a small bamboo tube tied to its legs, as if it were a carrier pigeon or something.
"Little thing, this is not your destination, let's go!" Cheng Yuru sat on the edge of the windowsill, but found that the white bird did not fly away, but tilted her head curiously to look at Cheng Yuru.
Cheng Yuru couldn't help but sigh: "It turns out that you, this little guy, are not afraid of people?" How? Like it so much that I don't want to go? β
"Chirp ββ!"
Cheng Yuru: "Sneerββ! I'll give you one last chance, and if you don't leave, I'll open this letter on your lap and read it!" β
The bird still didn't leave, Cheng Yuru didn't get entangled, and directly grabbed the bird gently, and the cow didn't struggle, so Cheng Yuru took the small system on his leg.
This small bamboo tube is sealed with wax, and as long as it is untied once, others will find out.
Cheng Yuru looked at this thing boredly: "Yo! It's still a secret! Yes! β
Next, Cheng Yuru twisted this thing without hesitation, and then poured out the contents of it.
There was a very small note inside, and when I opened it, it was a blank piece of paper.
Cheng Yuru almost didn't hesitate, walked to the candlestick, and gently roasted it from the position of the two fists, and the handwriting on it immediately appeared.
"Don't chase it, it's been discovered."
There were only these five words on it, nothing else, not even a special imprint.
Cheng Yuru: "Such an obscure letter will be handed over to you such a road idiot to deliver?" β
She looked at the bird on the windowsill, couldn't help laughing, and then picked up the brush, wrote a few very small words on the back with the tip of the pen, and when the ink was dry, she stuffed it back into the bamboo tube, tied it to the bird's legs, and grabbed the bird directly and threw it into the sky.
Miao'er flapped her wings, and finally flew away crookedly.
Only then did Cheng Yuru notice that the bird's wings seemed to be mutilated, and it seemed to be some years old.
Also, such a small bird should be very precious.
"Yuru! Are you there? β
Cheng An shouted outside.
"I'm here!"
Cheng Yuru ran out with excitement in her heart, and saw her standing at the gate of her courtyard dressed in white, with one hand behind her back, as if she was hiding something.
Cheng Yuru could see it at a glance, but she still pretended not to know anything and walked over slowly.
"What's wrong?"
"That ......" Cheng An scratched his head with his other hand and said, "I seemed to be quite drunk again yesterday, and you worked hard to take care of me." β
Cheng Yuru waved her hand with a big grin: "What is hard or not, yesterday was happy!" That's right! Do you feel good about your head now? It is said that it seems to be quite uncomfortable after a hangover! β
"No, I have something for you."
Cheng An was finally willing to take out what was behind him.
At first glance, it turned out to be a small bouquet of flowers!
These flowers come in all colors, large and small, and they seem to be wildflowers growing freely in the garden, with dew drops on them, and they are greeted by the smell of early summer.
Cheng Yuru looked up at Cheng An, who was holding flowers, and her heart was like a particularly soft place, she was poked by someone, although it was not painful or itchy, but it seemed to have thrown a stone in a calm lake, and the ripples in a circle were getting bigger and bigger in the back, and they were gradually out of control.
Cheng Yuru reached out and took the bouquet and put it under her nose to smell it.
The faint fragrance of flowers with the fragrance of dewdrops, as well as the coolness of early summer, were all given to Cheng Yuru by Cheng An.
"Thanks, I love this!"
"Well, if you like it."
Cheng Yuru was really happy in her heart. She kissed the petal gently, and then plucked the flower she had kissed and printed it on Cheng An's lips.
"You're going to the temple in a few days, right? I bless you! You've got to be good! β
"Okay, there is one more thing, can you not come over on the day of my palace's election?"
Cheng Yuru was puzzled, "Why?" β