Time always passed in a hurry in laughter, and unconsciously Mu Qingfeng spent the day with them.

When Shen Mei looked up at the sky, she saw that the bright sunlight had turned into a warm orange-red.

It was already dusk, she reluctantly said goodbye to the princess, and finally glanced at Mu Qingfeng, and when she left with a smile on the corner of her mouth, she heard hurried footsteps behind her.

She stopped and was about to turn back when someone's hand was on her shoulder, and before she could react, he lifted her up like a chick and put it on something hard.

She was unsteady on her feet and quickly grabbed the clothes on his back. In the next second, her body flew lightly into the air, and with the wind whistling in her ears, she clearly heard her rapid heartbeat.

Looking down, the palace was at your feet, and the pavilions and pavilions could only see their general outlines, and his feet were on a huge sword, swaying. The cotton-like clouds that could only be seen by looking up could be reached around him, "Mu Qingfeng, you are crazy." ”

She tugged at his clothes, the green shirt crumbling up. Shen Mei looked down, looking anxious, she just let him learn to crow a few times, and he actually used this method to retaliate against her. If you accidentally fall down, you will be crushed.

Hearing her shout, the person in front raised the corners of his mouth, "Who let you mess with this prince?" ”

Shen Mei frowned, so stingy, she didn't look over her head at the clouds in front of her, the clouds floated past and there was a coolness. She couldn't help but close her eyes, feeling like she was standing on the clouds, and the breeze blew through her sleeves, puffing up her sleeves as if they were filled with cotton.

"Can you go faster?" Shen Mei took a deep breath, from the panic at the beginning to the enjoyment now. The heroine I saw in the TV series before could fly in mid-air, and then fly down slowly, and her snow-white skirt swayed to the ground, which was as beautiful as a fairy. I didn't expect that I could fly once in my life, and being in such close contact with the clouds was even more enjoyable than making an airplane.

The young man in front of him paused, and the corners of his mouth twitched. The next second, it was slashing through the air at a very fast speed.

She exclaimed, pulling the clothes on Mu Qingfeng's back tightly.

Her laughter caused the passing birds to flutter their wings and fly into the distance, and the clouds around her gathered and scattered to change their original appearance.

The clear wind blows through the hair and eyebrows, and the warmth and sincerity whistle in the ears.

Mu Qingfeng bent his eyebrows, the sword body turned around, and crossed a long arc in the air, and when he arrived at the rose garden, the red tile roof had been brilliantly illuminated by the golden light of the setting sun.

The sword stopped steadily on the roof, and Mu Qingfeng didn't forget to drag her to the roof when he jumped down.

"Do you dare to provoke this prince?" He withdrew his sword, grabbed her wrist, and stepped forward, a pair of peach blossom eyes into her eyes.

Shen Mei bent back, faced him with a pair of smiling eyes, and said, "Dare." ”

So, Mu Qingfeng gently pushed her, and the two of them were standing on the edge of the eaves, and when he pushed her like this, they were even closer to falling.

Shen Mei reflexively shook his hand back, for fear that one would be careless.

"Do you dare?" Mu Qingfeng's eyebrows and eyes curled, and he approached her and asked again. There was green silk swinging in front of his forehead, and those tender peach blossom eyes blinked as if dripping water.

She took his hand, and finally regained her composure, thinking that her life was in his hands, and if he didn't push it down, it wouldn't be over. "Don't dare." She bowed her head, her tone weak.

"Then if you want to say that you like me, I'll consider putting you down." Someone was in a good mood and had to inch in and block her entire waist.

It's unreasonable, I'd rather be broken than broken, so she doesn't want to compromise, "I don't like it, I don't like it." She looked up and looked him in the eye, stubborn and resolute.

So, Mu Qingfeng's face changed instantly, is he so annoying now, he is the third prince, "If you don't like it, you have to stay on it." ”

"Okay, stay and stay." Shen Mei looked at him and replied without thinking.

As soon as he finished speaking, he let go of her hand and jumped from the high roof to the smooth ground. When he looked back at her, he had a cold look on his face, and when he turned around, he let her yell behind her and not look at her.

Shen Mei stomped her feet hatefully, and the red bricks made a dull sound, just like her mood.

He's so stingy, he's not going to stay all night.

Shen Mei prayed silently in her heart, hoping to see the lotus heart. In her own sincere prayer, Lotus came in a hurry.

Shen Mei stood on the roof, put her hands to her lips and shouted loudly, and waved her embroidered handkerchief from time to time.

The man under the eaves raised his head and looked at her when he heard the shouting, and his brows furrowed and he shouted at her anxiously: "Girl, wait a minute, the slave maid will take the ladder." ”

She nodded happily, and sure enough, as long as she was sincere, she could move the heavens. Shen Mei didn't wait long, and Lianxin's efficiency was still quite fast.

She struggled to resist the ladder alone, and the weight seemed to crush her thin shoulders, Shen Mei was grateful in her heart, but she was really a little worried. It wasn't until the ladder was put in place that she breathed a sigh of relief.

It was dark, a few stars dotted the dark night, and even in summer, the night breeze blowing through the tulle still made people shiver.

She fumbled her way down the ladder, trembling and cursing someone in her heart. The thought of his face gritted his teeth.

Lianxin put on clothes for her intimately, sympathized with her, and didn't ask anything knowingly.

"I'll never see him again." She clenched her fists in anger, retracted into her clothes, and turned back to her room.

Lianxin looked at her figure, moved her lips and didn't say anything, it was Mu Qingfeng who told her to help her down.

Catching a cold last night, Shen Mei scolded Lianxin for taking sick leave early the next morning, and was constantly wiping her nose, Lianxin admired Qingfeng to come to see her, and she decisively responded "no".

But someone is the third prince, who can stop him. As soon as Shen Mei finished saying to Lianxin, he stepped into the room, "Whoever made you hard-mouthed, if you say you like it, you don't have to suffer." ”

His hands were behind his back, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth that couldn't hide his guilt, "I'm cold." ”

"You don't have to worry about it." Shen Mei nestled in the quilt, the quilt covered her head, and she didn't want to look at him.

He stepped forward cautiously, feeling guilty, "Serious? ”

Shen Mei deliberately sneezed in the quilt, "As long as I don't see you, I can't die." ”

Mu Qingfeng panicked, walked to her bedside, and wanted to pull her quilt, but his hand was lowered when he touched her quilt, and he never looked cautious, "I didn't know it would be like this, I knew that I shouldn't have left you alone, and I shouldn't have been angry with you." It's okay if you don't like me, one day you will. I put the medicine on the table, and Lianxin knew how to use it. ”

Mu Qingfeng didn't know how to say it, standing by the bed like a child who had done something wrong, and said a lot in one breath. Before leaving, he gently put the white jade bottle on the table, and finally looked at Shen Mei who was shrunk in the quilt.

Hearing the sound of him stepping out the door, Shen Mei tore off the quilt, stared at the white jade bottle on the table, and snorted disdainfully.

"Girl, the third prince is not as unreasonable as you think." Lianxin came to him and said good things for him.

"That's enough." Shen Mei hurriedly interrupted her words, and what Lian Xin was about to say came back to her heart.

"The medicine?" Lianxin didn't mention him again, just looked at the white jade bottle and asked carefully.

"No, no, no." She sneezed and continued to retract into the covers.