In the fruit forest, the trees are green. Occasionally, when a cool breeze blows, the leaves rattle. Rows of fruit trees, some of which are blooming, with petals and a dark fragrance. Some are already fruitful and unusually attractive.

On the stone table under the shade of the trees, there are crystal clear glass dishes filled with fresh fruits and delicate snacks.

"Taste, freshly picked. Sweet and sour, is what you like. Ping Lianchuan stroked his forehead with one hand, endured the drunken headache, and handed a yellow fruit to Yu Die'er with the other.

She took a bite, and the full juice instantly overflowed her mouth. Slightly sour, even sweeter. Exactly the taste she loves.

"Well, it's delicious!" she said, suddenly looking up and asking in some surprise, "how do you know it's what I like?"

"You once said that if the fruit is only sweet, it is too tired. If there is only acid, it will only be astringent when you eat it. Along with the original sweetness in my heart, I took it away. Only sweet and sour ones are delicious. More sweetness than sourness is better. Ping Lianchuan said in a low voice.

Yu Die'er couldn't remember when she had said such a thing, or maybe she had said it unintentionally, and then she didn't remember.

Ping Lianchuan quietly glanced at the fish butterfly. She also seemed to realize that she had long since remembered this stubble, so she smiled and said: "How many things have been said, how can you remember them all, but those who listen to them remember it clearly." ”

It was getting dusk, and the setting sun reflected his plain clothes. It seems to be plated with a layer of gold edges, revealing a hint of goldenness. It looks magnificent, like the sunset on the horizon. A pair of clear eyes are a little blurry due to drunkenness. Now it is dyed by the sun, and his eyes are as bright as stars. He stared at her intently, and his words were soft and full of warm self-deprecation.

Yu Die'er didn't know how to answer him.

At this time, the servant brought the freshly boiled decanting soup. took advantage of the situation to relieve her siege.

"You've drunk too much, hurry up and drink some sobering soup to relieve your headache. Yu Die'er looked at him frowning, and seemed very uncomfortable. brought the decanting soup to him.

He glared at her, "My head does hurt a little, but I don't think I'm drunk, my mind is very clear, and my mind is clear." Having said this, he took the bowl and drank the soup with his head tilted, his chin to his neck handsome.

In all fairness, Yu Die'er thinks that Ping Lianchuan is a good-looking man. Although it is not as beautiful as the facial features of Heyan and Hetai, they are also very handsome. There is a sense of clarity between the eyebrows. It's a personable boy. Perhaps because of his illness since childhood, he looks down on the world more than ordinary people, so that he has a calm and elegant atmosphere that is indisputable with the world. This aura combined perfectly with his physiognomy and made him intoxicating.

He drank the soup in the bowl in one gulp, and drank it so quickly that some of the soup ran down the edge of the bowl to his chin and then slowly to his neck. Yu Die'er subconsciously took out a handkerchief to wipe him. There is a difference between men and women, and such an intimate act is a little inappropriate, but he is a drunk and should be taken care of. So Yu Die'er didn't have time to think about it so much, so she naturally did it.

But here in Pinglianchuan, it shocked him. The sweetness and throbbing are intertwined, making him a little uncontrollable.

"Fluttershy. He held her hand and stared at her face. Whispering her name, the tail note slowly dissipating in the air.

"You drank it so quickly, the soup was spilled. Yu Die'er felt that something was wrong at this time, and quietly withdrew her hand. Efforts were made to calm down the tone of the explanation.

He deliberately teased, "I just drank and didn't eat at the banquet, right? Are you hungry now? I can't wait to finish the sobering soup in one go." ”

Her raised eyes were dark and clear, and Pinglianchuan's face was reflected in them. Ping Lianchuan saw that she was deliberately ridiculing herself, and she really couldn't wait to grab her hand like this and not let go, and say everything she didn't dare to say in her heart. However, he weighed it again and again, but he still didn't dare, he was afraid that if he said it, he wouldn't even be able to make friends?

He was even more sure that he was not drunk, didn't he say that wine was bold and intimidating?

So, in the end, he just smiled wryly and said lightly: "I'll just come by myself." ”

Yu Die'er handed the veil over.

Ping Lianchuan blinked, a complicated light flashed in his dark eyes, and he said softly while wiping, "If there is something, don't hide it from me." I think I'm still a friend you can trust. ”

This flat tone seemed to be just a kind word, but he knew that it was full of his deep concern and reluctance.

As he entered the door, he heard Yu Die'er say that he was leaving. However, he did not dare to ask. It's really strange that I know what I know, but I just don't dare to confirm it again. Maybe it's because I know that confirming once will only make my heart hurt again.

Now, her family lives here, and she always feels that there is still a trace of continuous connection with her. But she made up her mind to leave. After that, it was difficult to meet each other. I want to pretend I don't know, so I don't ask. But even if you want to get yourself drunk, why can't you help mentioning such a sentence?

However, Yu Die'er only smiled faintly, and said in a manly voice: "What can you do if you follow the rules every day in the palace? She didn't seem to even think about it.

Looking at her calm and indifferent expression, Ping Lianchuan didn't know whether he should be angry with her to defend herself, or glad that she didn't let her heart hurt again.

He hooked his lips into a beautiful arc, like a warm jade. After a moment, he stared at Yu Die'er and said very seriously, "No matter what happens, or what decision you have to make, if it is a useful place for Lian Chuan, you can just say that Lian Chuan will do his best to help and die!"

After saying these words, his heart seemed to be relaxed all at once.

Perhaps he had taken these words as another form of commitment compared to the sworn vows.

These words made Yu Die'er's heart beat like a beat for a moment. At this time, she realized that Ping Lianchuan had just heard something? Otherwise, how could she say this for no reason.

Yu Die'er looked at Pinglian River, but didn't know what to say. His dark eyes were filled with the glow of veins, and his words were spoken with such heartfelt sincerity. Should she continue to perfunctory him or tell him? I don't know if I can't go, so let's not talk about it for now.

Her eyes flashed, and she said softly, "Childe's sincerity, Fluttershy has made a note of it." Fluttershy, how can he let Childe do this. Treating the child's illness that day was just a gesture. If it was for reward, what Childe had done would have been enough. Don't say anything that you won't give up for, you really don't dare to take it. ”

When Ping Lianchuan heard this, he looked at her fixedly, and after a while, he asked in a condensed voice, "Fluttershy, do you think I'm here to repay the favor?"

Yu Die'er was panicked by his eyes, such a Ping Lianchuan made her a little overwhelmed, it was obvious that the meaning in that sentence had another meaning. Otherwise, how can you use the tone of doubt.

Moreover, he is dressed a little differently today, from a background like him, he is dressed in brocade clothes every day, and he is very particular about dressing. This has been the case the few times he has seen him. But although the clothes I am wearing today are not badly made, they seem to be very old, originally blue, but they have been slightly gray. tied a belt of the same color, and did not use a crown or hosta or anything in his hair, but tied it with a hairband. Fresh and clean, but extremely inconsistent with his identity.

However, because of Ping Lianchuan's extraordinary bearing, he was not inferior because of his clothes, and the gray old clothes were worn on him, which also had a unique charm. is still like a king and grandson in the market.

Maybe it was because he noticed this unusualness, or maybe it was to avoid his previous question. Yu Die'er opened her mouth and changed her words, "What you are wearing today is very different from what you used to wear. ”

Ping Lianchuan was blindfolded, looked down at his clothes, and said with annoyance, "Oops, I came in too much of a hurry, I forgot to change it." ”

"Huh?" Yu Die'er was a little stunned, it turned out that she didn't care about changing clothes, why was she so busy? It must be something important.

"If you are busy, the third prince will go back first. Although he still looked a little drunk, he spoke very clearly, and it should be fine, and he drank the sobering soup. So Yu Die'er persuaded him to go back.

"It's over. He seemed a little reluctant to say the reason, but he still sent the ghost to say, "Mother found me a family and asked the girl's family to come to the palace to meet today." ”

Yu Die'er raised her eyebrows and smiled, "This is a good thing, which woman is so lucky?"

"Lucky?" Ping Lianchuan was puzzled.

"The third prince is both talented and good-looking, personable, and has a good family background, isn't it lucky to marry you?" Yu Die'er was really happy for him.

Ping Lianchuan's eyes lit up, and he raised his eyebrows and said, "I'm so good?"

Yu Die nodded fiercely. to show that he is not lying.

"If it were you, would you also consider it lucky to marry me?" he asked.

Pinglianchuan's clear eyes hide needles in the cotton, and the fish and butterflies are slightly sluggish in their hearts. I don't know why he asked.

She smiled and didn't answer directly, before she said, "Even if I think so, I don't have that kind of blessing......"

If this life is not the rebirth of the previous life, if she is just a simple girl who is in love for the first time, and then meets Ping Lianchuan at the same age as a flower, if the family background is comparable, maybe they will really be happy with each other and join hands for a lifetime. After all, he can be regarded as the pride of the sky, a dragon and a phoenix among people. It's a pity that she carries the memories of her previous life, carries the grievances and hatreds of her previous life, and her body and mind have been injured and shattered, how can she still be qualified to hope for an ordinary life?

When Ping Lianchuan heard this, he thought that she was a pretext for vetoing. There was a hint of gloom in his eyes. He stood up, shaking a little, and Yu Die'er hurriedly reached out to help.

He lowered his head, his eyes slowly swept over Yu Die'er's face, and at that moment, Yu Die'er felt that his eyes were even more dazzling than in summer.

Ping Lianchuan secretly clenched his fists, the face in front of him was really beautiful, as bright as a spring flower, as beautiful as the bright moon. With immaturity, with youthfulness. It's so endearing. He was an age that didn't know what it was like to be sad, but he was kind and brave, he saved himself as a stranger in the mountains, and when he faced the assassin, he rushed forward desperately and saved Hetai regardless of his life and death.

In short, Ping Lianchuan felt that she was good anywhere, and in his heart, no woman could reach one ten-thousandth of hers.