Pouring water, he sat up straight, leaned his shoulders slightly, and his two horizontal eyebrows wandered about the bohemianty of this world.

Then, lying on the empty deck, the sun shining brightly, a leisurely body.

Ye Feng's eyes were clear but his recognition was blurred, and he unconsciously approached someone's side, and was about to step over an object, just at this moment, a pair of hot hands climbed up her legs, Ye Fengzhu leaned back, and was taken into his arms, his hands firmly imprisoned her body in his arms, who is the son...... The light daisy eyelashes are clearly reflected (the golden glow is spread all over the ground), bent on the bridge of the handsome golden nose, between which a little daisy blue mole is as soft as ink, and the two brown eyes are clear like water, like a smile but not a smile, seducing the soul.

Pouring water said, "Girl, don't you see such a big creature under your feet?" ”

His straight eyes were pure and shining like stars, but they unexpectedly fell into wrong.

"Nope." Ye Feng stopped smoking and looked at the road.

"So...... Trampled to death, who is responsible? Pour water said.

"Childe, you...... Isn't it dead...... Let it go......" Ye Feng couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly, and his face twitched slightly.

"If you don't say it, I won't let it go." Pouring water and scoundrels, smiling slightly.

"I'm not you, who's responsible?" Ye Feng stopped talking, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, and his face was about to cramp.

Unconsciously, after a stalemate like this for a while, the two gradually showed a calm attitude, "Your hands are so sore!" The second prince spoke, and the breath of pouring whistled past Ye Feng's ears.

As his fingers stretched and relaxed, Ye Fengzhu was reluctant to get out of his confinement.

Only because of the feeling of Jun a review, it makes me think about Jun Chao and Dusk. He and her are obviously two different people, the distance between them is like the blue sky and the sea, but they hesitate, a thousand twists and turns, she has no home, and his destination is to get off the boat and reach the final other shore.

In the study room of the cabin, the second son of the second son guarded a mimosa, saying: "Four or five inches high, the leaves are like acacias, fine teeth, and if you scratch it, it hangs, like a shyness." ”

"Childe, why are you so lonely?" The fan servant observed the words and looks.

"I just frowned and frowned, the corners of my mouth deflated, my eyebrows raised, and my eyes flickered......" The second son said, seeing this grass, he looked puzzled.

Seeing that Gongzi was silent after speaking, the servant said again: "Xuanhua can forget her worries by regretting herself, how can Xiaocao relieve her sorrows?" For the sake of saying that the world is not surprised, the style is too much to be ashamed. ”

Unconsciously, silently, the night is coming, the cold wind is blowing, blowing through the sleeves, it's time to make a choice, leave or stay, but she has no chance to choose, if she can't be frank, stay...... It's a kind of renunciation.

A sense of loneliness crept into her brain, and the past was like smoke, but it suddenly hit her mind at this time - maybe only memories can fill the loneliness, as an alternative kind of joy for a lonely life.

On the 17th day of August in the 27th year of Wanli, that is, the day she was demoted to a concubine.

On August 15, that morning, the sky was bright, and in front of the Shenwu Gate of the Imperial Palace, the debris of fireworks flashed, and the brilliance was scattered, like a little golden and pink stamen.

There was no sound, perhaps a long way apart.

That night, all the people of the palace were smiling and chatting, and the beautiful fireworks sprinkled down from the night, colorful and colorful, and the laughter of the beauties of the emperor's harem were full of laughter, which reflected the magnificence and vanity of the royal family of the palace.

Fifteen-year-old Ye Feng stopped staring at the sky in a daze with black eyes, and he was already fully prepared in his heart, without the slightest panic and timidity.

"Master, do you really want to leave?" The maid Cuiyu said.

Ye Feng stopped answering, silently, like a cold body of a deceased soul.

She lay on the brocade bed, and the soft bedding was removed, and the bottom was so hard that it was impossible to sleep, and let her stare at the top of the bed, which was exactly what she wanted.

Suddenly, all the things came to her head one by one, how to go in the future, how to live alone in the future, these had to be considered one by one, which made her unable to close her eyes.

Ye Feng stopped and got up again, took out a bag of silver from under the pillow, counted carefully, what to plan for every day, she held it tightly in her arms, and unconsciously, her eyes were closed.

"Master, master, it's almost time, wake up quickly!" The maid Cuiyu shouted.

She got up suddenly, hugged the bag of silver, folded the futon, looked at the Fengyang Pavilion, and didn't look back, and followed Cui Yu away.

"Master, this is a picture of leaving the palace, you have to figure it out before you leave." The maid reluctantly said, "I can't accompany you to the noon gate." ”

"Cuiyu ......" She was a little crying, she was not afraid that she would be alone, but afraid that she would never meet someone as good as her again - to protect herself.

From then on, she wanted to be alone. She was afraid of the feeling of sudden loss.

"Master, I believe in you, you will definitely succeed." Cui Yu encouraged and smiled, "Let's go!" ”

"Hmm." Ye Feng stopped beckoning, too late to look at each other.

When she took a step, it was as if a heavy burden had fallen from her body, and she was overwhelmed by the strictness of the guards, but fortunately, she was able to get out of it thanks to the token given by the emperor.

The guards' eyes are like tigers and wolves, shining and majestic, symbolizing the majesty and solemnity of the royal family.

When she walked to the noon gate, the gate was wide open, and the guards stood on both sides, and a feeling of emptiness hit her, which made her feel relaxed for a while, and she was only one step away from the palace.

"Here, here's the token!" Ye Feng stopped.

"Why are you going out so early today?" The guard asked, and another guard shouted, "Why do you care so much?" It's not a good thing for us! ”

"Okay, let's get out! After a while, the people who went to the morning pilgrimage came, and you couldn't leave. The guard looked at the token and said.

"Yes." Ye Feng paused and breathed a sigh of relief, and stepped forward, as if entering a completely new world, thinking, Cuiyu, I will definitely not let you down—nor will I let myself be disappointed in the decisions I made.

Don't look back, don't look back...... Ye Feng stopped admonishing himself, and his legs couldn't help shaking.

She ran all the way to the outside of the Forbidden City, and when she found no one following, she stopped and gasped.

However, she suddenly found out - she was too naïve, she ran away from the palace, how could the people in the palace not find out? Perhaps, in less than two hours, Jin Yiwei will pull her out of this huge capital like an ant, and she will already be in shackles without her needing to go elsewhere. But--she can't be timid, she can't cower, once she returns, there will be no future, Ye Feng stopped and stepped forward firmly, spread out the palace map, dragged the money bag, held the back of her hand like a solid stone, and according to the route, she was getting farther and farther away from the "golden cage" embedded with golden incense and jade falls.

Thinking about it, Ye Feng closed his eyes and fell asleep in a daze.

Pouring water to the cabin, he saw that Ye Fengzhu had fallen asleep, and the moonlight tonight was very beautiful, so that he couldn't bear to disturb this tranquility.

He crept away, and she quietly closed her eyes, gripping the sword that had been inserted into its scabbard—unaware that it was him.

The next day, the weather was fine and everything was as usual.

When they arrived at the ferry, all the passengers had to disembark, Ye Feng stopped on the railing, and no longer saw his figure and face, a void heartbreak, painlessly tormenting her, no tears—because there was nothing.

"Childe, what are you waiting for?" The servant asked, "Is there anything else you need to take?" ”

"Nope." Pour water replied.

Before she could see him disembark from the ship, he had already departed, and he looked back step by step, not knowing whether to look back at the moonlight, or at the sea, or at her lonely face.

She turned again, not seeing him, perhaps he had already disembarked at some point, before she could appear in the future.

Today, all that remains is the empty sailboat, and the light and shadow that pours on the deck.

The sea breeze whistled...... There was only one person left on the deck, and as soon as she got out from below, Ye Feng's nerves were suddenly stirred, and she suddenly became nervous, and before she could see the face of that person clearly, she shouted sharply: "Where is the white-clothed man who used to stand at the trunk to blow the wind?"

She shouted urgently, afraid that she wouldn't see him in the next second.

"I've disembarked before dawn." He replied in amazement.

"Where did you go?" She yelled in a hoarse voice.

"I went to Shucheng, and this boat is not the one he took before, that son is the son of a big family in Shucheng, and he has already disembarked in Shucheng." He replied.

Ye Feng didn't have time to think so much, and said, "By the way, where is the city of dreams?"

"It's not far from here." He replied.

She finally breathed a sigh of relief, smiled at the man, and dashed off the boat.

"I'm afraid this girl has a brain disease, right?" The man sighed.

It's far away from here, Ye Feng stopped sighing, and after looking for three or four days, he found the location of Shucheng, and then, in order to come to Shucheng, it was nearly half a month, would he wait for me?

Ye Fengzhi was already disheartened, it turned out that it was so difficult to connect with him.

"Young Master, aren't you going home for a while?" The servant who had been with him before asked.

"Don't go home." Pour water replied.

The servant thought to himself, "How tired!" Childe has been around for more than ten or twenty days, and he should be tired of having fun.

"Let's go home first!" Pouring water said, he saw Ye Feng's figure.

The servant said happily, relieved.