The lake whispered in the dead grass, and the flapping of one or two ducklings could be heard from time to time in the distance, making the lake even more lonely and deserted.

A man and a woman stand side by side.

The lake reflects the better faces of the two.

Mu Xiaoxiao has seen this lake countless times, but it is the first time that she feels so kind.

The slight sea breeze, the ripples that have been spreading.

In the same way, the lake also discovered that the female dolls who have been coming here to play are different from before, their skin has become fair, and their faces are more mature, but they have a bit of the delicate beauty of Jiangnan women.

The shredded hair on her forehead was lifted completely, making her face even thinner, and her originally round cheeks became smoother, and it was obvious that she had suffered a little.

"Brother Zhen, why don't you tell the truth to my father." Mu Xiaoxiao asked angrily.

Ji Pu patronized and looked at the beautiful scenery and ignored her.

The blue sea and blue sky are everywhere in the south of the Yangtze River, but the scenery that has never been seen in the capital has never been. He couldn't wait to embed a qiē in his eyes.

"Big brother." Mu Xiaoxiao saw that he was distracted, stood in front of him, and blocked his view.

Mu Xiaoxiao appeared in Ji Pu's sight, and his expressionless face became a little disgusted. It seems that she is not dead in the heart of the Yellow River. Ji Pu found a stone and leaned on it leisurely, his desireless eyes were slightly narrowed by the wind, and he looked very lazy. "Miss Mu, do you think anyone will believe that you are the crown princess?"

"You can testify for me." Mu Xiaoxiao said bluntly.

"Then we'll all be crazy in the eyes of everyone else." Ji Pu said bluntly.

Mu Xiaoxiao shook her head, "No, Daddy will believe me." "If you want Master Mu's trust, you need to say a lot of words."

"That's because of this." Mu Xiaoxiao jumped to her feet in anger, unreasonable.

Ji Pu looked at her, his eyes deeper and deeper, "And." ”

"What else?" Mu Xiaoxiao's voice was louder than before, and it seemed that she was really angry.

The expressionless Ji Pu didn't seem to care about her attitude, and still adhered to her in the original tone and said, "I don't want to go back to the palace to be a dead soldier, it's beautiful here." Looking at the fluctuating lake, Ji Pu smiled from the bottom of his heart for the first time, and wanted to stay.

Mu Xiaoxiao looked at his smile and closed her mouth incredulously.

She can't understand Ji Pu's past, and she doesn't know how miserable Cunzài must be if she can't be known.

Actually, Brother Ji did the right thing.

What if she could prove that she was the crown princess?

She could never return to Bo Zeyu again.

Here, although many people say behind her back that she is a lone star, she is still the daughter of Mu Yuanwai, a rich party, her father has done a lot of good deeds, and many people will pray for her, and the people in the capital don't like her, and they all think that she is not worthy of the prince.

As the saying goes, it is better to be a phoenix than a phoenix.

What's more, her father is old, and she will never leave Mu Mansion to seek a new life.

Mu Xiaoxiao, who was in a green shirt, stood by the lake elegantly, brushed away the broken hair that blocked her face, and exhaled like an orchid, "Brother Zhen, you really don't plan to go back." In fact, what she really wants to ask is, what should Li Youran do? They are still entangled.

The breeze blows, and the willows cling.

"Life is precious, love is more valuable, if you are free, you can throw both."

Mu Xiaoxiao turned her back to him and couldn't see the loneliness in his eyes.

"I respect your decision."

Why is she so sad when she listens to a voice similar to Bo Zeyu.

When she used to be with the prince, she missed her father.

Now, she is finally reunited with her father, but she remembers all kinds of things with Bo Zeyu.

Every time she heard Ji Pu speak, she always couldn't help but think of Bo Zeyu.

How long does it take to forget a person

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