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readx; The afternoon sun shone in through the glass window of the cabin, and Chen Zhong was lying on the sofa looking at the royal letter that Chen Fangzheng had brought from Hainan. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Among the many letters, a letter in pink packaging caught his eye. This is a private letter that Zhang Yaru wrote to him three days ago.

When I opened the letter, Zhang Yaru's familiar handwriting was vividly presented on the beautiful paper.

"Waiting for You to Bloom in Spring"

I from

I want to wake up in your sleep

The glow of the morning sunset

Sprinkled all over

My lazy windowsill

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I remember last year today

You face the brilliant morning sun

A confession of true love

At the seaside where we walked

Covered with colorful shells

Let the glow of the sun

Cast a wisp of anticipation

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For the expectation of this beauty

I don't hesitate to spend the years in the mood for it

Redeem to

A lonely incense candle

In front of the window in the dark night

Leaning on the railing and looking up

In the sound of the rolling waves

Waiting for you to promise me a future

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A fresh breeze before this early morning

It's coming

You are the figure of the golden iron horse all the way

Your infinite transcendence of heroism

Skim lightly over the shore where I want you

Gently turned into a distant greeting

diluted the helplessness of this long dark night

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I wanted to be clothed in brilliant starlight

Chase your hurried footsteps all the way

I also wanted to wear a moonlight like water

Following in your footsteps,

Bask in your stirring glory

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But

I want to have no regrets

Under this lonely lamp of hope

I miss you quietly

Plough the waves

On the sea at sunrise and sunset

Swing the sword and indulge in style

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Even if you're in a hurry

Even if you have a desolate autumn breeze

Even if you are in winter snow and cold rain

I'm going to wait for you to bloom in spring

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Chen Zhong looked at this poem written by Zhang Yaru to himself, and the last line of the poem read: Lord Wang, I really want to be able to run in the air with you every day, Ruru misses you so much.

Looking at Zhang Yaru's loving and tender words, Chen Zhong's heart seemed to be pricked by a needle, and suddenly, he especially missed his beloved concubine in Hainan.

Thinking of her innocence when she first met, thinking of her helplessness when she saw her again, thinking of her embarrassment when she got married, thinking that she gradually changed from a willful little girl to a tolerant, kind, beautiful and tender, graceful and luxurious, and motherly queen of the world.

Chen Zhong's heart has a kind of sourness, the warmth when he first saw it, just like the spring sun in this afternoon, warm, and there is a kind of helpless longing.

Chen Zhong got up and walked to the window, and when he looked up, his eyes were full of the vast sea, the boundless sea, under the clear sky, silent into a thick melancholy.

Faced with this situation, Chen Zhong felt a little faintly lost, thinking about the life in these thousands of worlds, in the vast and ruthless time and space, it is so small, who dares to say that this world can really have eternity.

Even if you swear, even if you are firm and persistent, those once stubborn insistences will gradually be submerged into an ethereal illusion in the vicissitudes of time. All those eternities that were once firm will be disrupted into fragmented nostalgia by the ruthless reality.

He thought back to the way he had come, and in the passage of time, he had gradually changed himself.

At this moment, Chen Zhong has a kind of gratitude, he is really grateful that this world has allowed himself to travel to another space of history in hundreds of millions of probabilities, in this space, he has experienced the deep love of his relatives, the tenderness of his lover, and the righteousness of his brothers......

He has experienced too much emotion, and he really tasted the grievances and hatreds that transcended time and space in this space that he strayed into.

Chen Zhong returned to the sofa, closed his eyes and recalled, the scene in front of him was like floating clouds.

Looking at it all over the eyes, it is the spring flowers in May of another year, just like the first time I saw it, a little crimson, like a steep breeze, rippling the spring waves, amazed her can't bear to fall away from the warmth and cold.

Passing through the top of the red plum mountain, there seems to be a gentle call from a lover not far away. It's still the shore of that year, it's still the smiling face of that year, but the eyes are full of spring flowers, and it's no longer the joy of the first time I saw it.

"Ruru!" Chen Zhong saw that Zhang Yaru was dressed in a simple and elegant manner, and smiled at him purely, Zhang Yaru said playfully: "Beat him into a pig's head!" Then he jumped up happily.

"Do you dare to marry me?" The camera changed suddenly, Zhang Yaru stopped in front of the palace to welcome the relatives, pulled Chen Zhong willfully, and said proudly, "If you dare to marry me, I will marry you now!" ”。

Zhang Yaru saw Chen Zhong who was at a loss, and laughed, "You must not be able to run, I will rely on you!" ”

"I'm going to get married!" Zhang Yaru was embarrassed, standing in front of Chen Zhong with a muddy face, and sent a heartfelt warmth stupidly.

"Ruru!" Chen Zhong saw that Zhang Yaru in front of him was suddenly very far away, he couldn't catch her hand, he was impatient and wanted to rush over, but there were thousands of rivers and mountains in front of him, he ran desperately, ran, but he couldn't rush over the mountain...... "Ruru!" Chen Zhong shouted, Zhang Yaru stretched out her hands, smiled and said, "Lord Wang, you have to be good!" ”

"Lord Wang!" Chen Zhongmeng opened his eyes and looked at Yan Xia in front of him, he knew that he had just had a dream.

"Does the prince miss the queen?" Yan Xia brought a cup of green tea and sent it to Chen Zhong's hand, "Lord Wang, you are too tired!" ”

"Yanxia, how is Hainan?" Chen Zhong suddenly asked about Yan Xia.

"Lord Wang, General Zhang Tong of Hainan called, everything is fine in Hainan, everything is going on in an orderly manner according to the arrangement of the prince, the queen sent a message to ask you to pay more attention to your body, you must return to Hainan safely, she said, he and the little prince are waiting for your triumphant return at home." Yan Xia took out the telegram that had just been translated and handed it to Chen Zhong.

Chen Zhong looked at a simple line of text, but jumped with the warmth transmitted by his beloved woman.

Chen Zhong motioned for Yan Xia to sit down, Yan Xia looked at the prince who he grew up with since childhood, the friendship of more than 20 years has long surpassed the relationship between master and servant, it is a kind of family affection, that is a kind of brotherhood that transcends life and death.

"Lord Wang, you are too tired, in the past two years, you have never taken a day off, you have to take care of your body!"

"Brother Yanxia." Chen Zhong had completely lost the prince's frame at this moment, but this title shocked Yan Xia beside him, and he immediately stood up and said: "Lord Wang, why do you call Yan Xia like this, it hurts Yan Xia." ”

Chen Zhong motioned for Yan Xia to sit down and continued: "Yan Xia, this king has long regarded you as a brother, only you and Ru Ru are the closest people in this world, this king has no other meaning, I just want to tell you that this king can't be without you and my Ru Ru by his side." ”

Yan Xia got up and went over to bring a towel and handed it to Chen Zhong's hand, he looked at the tired prince and thought, he is not like this.

Yan Xia said: "Lord, Yan Xia was adopted by the old prince since he was a child, the palace is Yan Xia's home, since I was a child, the old prince asked me to accompany you to practice martial arts and study together, the palace has the grace of rebirth for Yan Xia, and Yan Xia can't repay it in this life and this life!" ”

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