At night, Xiao Wuyue lay on the bed, because she slept well on Long Fan's lap near the end of the afternoon, and now she is very energetic.

"Xiao Fan, Xiao Fan, tell me the story in the heart of my third uncle and brother. Xiao Wuyue couldn't wait for Long Fan, who had turned back into a dragon body, to tell the story.

Long Fan smiled: "This story is not very good, you will listen to it in a while, don't cry your nose." ”

"Hmph. I'm the cutest summoner, and what story can make me cry. I've listened to "Kangxi Weifu Private Interview", am I crying?" Xiao Wuyue snorted proudly at Long Fan.

"Yes, yes, you won't cry. Then I'll talk about it. Long Fan said with a smile. Is "Kangxi Weifu Private Interview" the same as this? When I first talked about Concubine Yi's death, I didn't know which little girl had been crying sullenly.

Xiao Wuyue lay on the bed, supporting her cute little head with two pink little hands: "Best Gold Medal Instructor Summoning Beast, your loyal little fan girl listener is ready✪ω✪!"

Long Fan smiled: "Cheng Chengcheng, let's talk now." Long Fan's gentle and sunny voice came out: "That was the heavy rain in Wangcheng ten years ago......"

Ten years ago, there was a heavy rain in Wangcheng, so heavy that it could not be stopped with an umbrella. Wang Wenming, who was only 22 years old, had just walked out of the palace and was walking on the street in high spirits, but the sudden heavy rain made him pour into the crowd of people who were looking for shelter from the rain.

In the crowd, Wang Wenming held an umbrella and followed the crowded crowd into a piece of eaves. Wang Wenming looked at the crowded crowd around him, listened to their complaints, and a few aunts who wanted to post them on purpose, Wang Wenming squeezed towards the corner of the eaves.

In the corner of the eaves, there were very few people, only a figure in a white dress, looking up at the sky slightly, and the slightly frowning brows on her beautiful face made Wang Wenming feel excited about this girl who was in her prime.

Wang Wenming walked to the woman's side embarrassedly and patted the rain on her body. The action seemed to be a bit big, Wang Wenming turned his head, and saw a beautiful face looking at him with a frown, and the little water marks on the white dress were obviously the result of Wang Wenming just now.

Wang Wenming faced the girl's beautiful face, and was immediately embarrassed, and said to the woman: "No, I'm sorry." Then he turned his head, not daring to look at the woman again, and his face was flushed.

Maybe it was Wang Wenming's shyness that made the woman feel funny, or maybe it was Wang Wenming's helplessness that made the woman feel that Wang Wenming didn't mean it. The woman did not embarrass Wang Wenming.

The rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, and more and more people were coming to take shelter from the eaves. Slowly, the corners of the eaves were also crowded with people.

Maybe it was just accidentally spilled water on the woman, Wang Wenming stood in front of the woman, gritted his teeth to protect the woman in the corner, but still lowered his head and didn't dare to look at the woman. Because of the proximity to the woman who made her heart move, her face was already red, like a monkey's ass.

The woman looked at the big boy in front of her who was protecting her, and laughed: "Am I so ugly? ”

Hearing this, Wang Wenming raised his head and met the woman's delicate face. It's just that the smile on the woman's face made Wang Wenming's brain crash instantly. The mouth opened, and I forgot what I wanted to say, just one: "I...... I...... I ......".

"Wow, you're a stammer?" exclaimed the woman in the white dress, covering her mouth.

"No, no, I'm not stammering. Wang Wenming said shyly.

"Then why do you talk like a stammer?" asked the woman in the white dress with a smile.

"I, I don't know. Wang Wenming scratched his head and smirked. In fact, Wang Wenming knew that he would stutter as soon as he was nervous.

"I think you're like a fool. The woman in the white dress said with a smile.

Wang Wenming smiled and didn't speak. It doesn't seem bad to look at her like this. Smelling the fragrance of the woman's hair, Wang Wenming wanted to watch it like this for the rest of his life.

At this time, the rain in the sky was light, and the crowd dispersed.

"Idiot, look, it's raining lightly, it's time to go. The woman in the white dress shook in front of Wang Wenming's eyes and said.

"Oh, oh, good. Wang Wenming hurriedly moved away and waited for the woman in the white dress to walk out.

The woman in the white dress walked to the eaves, although the rain was light, but if she went home like this, she would definitely get wet.

Just when the woman in the white dress was distressed, an umbrella covered herself, and there was a stammering voice next to her: "I, I, I'll send you." ”

The woman in the white dress turned her head to look at Wang Wenming, Wang Wenming quickly turned her head embarrassedly, and her face was red again.

The woman in the white dress seemed to have found something interesting, and said with a smile: "If you want to send me, then why don't you leave?"

"Uh-huh. Wang Wenming hurriedly held an umbrella to send the woman in the white dress away.

The woman in the white dress also seemed to have met something fun, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, and Wang Wenming, who was holding an umbrella, was in a hurry. In the end, the woman in the white dress was still dry, but Wang Wenming was already half wet.

The woman in the white dress looked at Wang Wenming, who was half wet and still smirking, and said, "What a fool." Then he went into an inn and went upstairs in a blink of an eye. A bird-like voice came: "My name is Ruxian'er." ”

Wang Wenming smirked and heard Ruxian'er's voice, and shouted very loudly: "My name is Wang Wenming!" and then waited at the door of the inn for a moment before leaving.

Ruxian also leaned against the door of the room, muttering that there were such interesting people under the mountain.

The next day, Wang Wenming ran to the inn again, but the boss said that Ruxian had already checked out. Wang Wenming walked out of the inn in discouragement.

"Hey, nerd, can you ride a horse?" a burst of Wang Wenming's longing voice came into Wang Wenming's ears.

I saw that outside the inn, a girl in a white dress was leading two horses, one black and one white.

"Yes!" Wang Wenming replied very simply this time.

"Idiot, what color do you like?" asked Ruxian again.

"Black!" replied Wang Wenming.

"Okay, give you the white one. After speaking, Ruxian got on the black horse and said to Wang Wenming: "Ride a horse with me!"

"Okay!" Wang Wenming got on the white horse, and then accompanied Ruxian Er to ride a horse on the long street.

At this time, spring is strong on the long street, and it is not only the long street that is full of spring, but also a pair of people.

After January, another rainy day, Ruxian and Wang Wenming are still under that roof, Wang Wenming is no longer stammering, but Ruxian is still called Wang Wenming nerd.

"Xian'er, I, I, I like you. Now, a month later, Wang Wenming finally said what was in his heart.

Ruxian Er said with a rare shyness: "I think, I like you too." ”

Wang Wenming had the happiest smile ever on his face.

Outside the eaves, Wang Wenming is still holding an umbrella, and the umbrella is still like a fairy. Wang Wenming hugged like a fairy in his arms, walking aimlessly forward.

Wang Wenming and Ruxian Er came to the top of a mountain, and Wang Wenming shouted to the bottom of the mountain: "Xian'er!" The voice was very loud, and there was an echo from the bottom of the mountain.

"What!" Ruxian shouted as she put her white hands to her mouth.

"I want to be with you forever and forever!" Wang Wenming shouted loudly, his voice was extremely resolute and firm!

"Okay, I want you to be with me forever and forever!" Ruxian shouted with a smile, her face full of happiness.

That day, on the top of the mountain, the two made a lifelong commitment, and their lips finally met in the sunset. When they parted, Wang Wenming held the harness she gave him in his hand and ate the osmanthus cake she gave him.

Wang Wenming is the prince of the kingdom, and Ruxian Er is a heroine, and their affairs finally reached the ears of the old king. This was the beginning of the tragedy.

That night, a pair of soldiers and horses surrounded them. In the screams and tears of Wang Wenming and Ruxian Er, the two clenched hands were separated, and Wang Wenming was also imprisoned in the palace and did not leave the palace for a year.

Ruxian Er would always come to the palace every day and wait for his arrival. He said that he would be with him forever and ever, and she would be with him forever and ever.

A year later, Ruxian heard that he liked someone else, and received his farewell pen and ink. Ruxian Er wept and left the royal city to the familiar top of the mountain, crying silently, silently weeping until dawn.

At dawn, Ruxian left and heard that she had arrived in a very distant place.

What Ruxian didn't know was that on the night she left the royal city, Wang Wenming cried like a child in the palace. Sorrowful cries drifted through the palace all night.

A year later, I don't know at whose wedding banquet, Ruxian Er and Wang Wenming reunited again. But Wang Wenming went with his so-called intended person.

This time it was Ruxian who became overwhelmed. People say that Wang Wenming and his crush are a good match, and Ruxian Er also thinks they are a good match. But Ruxian'er, who couldn't say a word when they were separated, wanted to ask him, ask him if he still had himself in his heart, and what was his relationship with him? Was it that the harness she gave him was not beautiful enough, or was the osmanthus cake she covered for him not warm? What did they say about accompanying each other forever and forever?

The old people reunited, and Wang Wenming and Ruxian looked at each other like this. looked at Wang Wenming's still white clothes, but there was a little more cold and ignorance in his eyes, and he pulled his intended person to pass by her, like a taste that was not a taste in Xian'er's heart.

At the feast, he sat beside her. Looking at that familiar face, Ruxian Er even wanted to get drunk and go crazy regardless of everyone's eyes, and then leave him a lip blush, and asked him if he still felt back then. But imagination is just imagination after all, and reality is still reality after all.

Looking at his care for her, Ruxian Er could only smirk and pretend to be calm. That night, Ruxian Er didn't look at Wang Wenming's familiar face in her heart, so she could only drink silently, indifferent one cup after another. This year, Ruxian'er's heart has long been full of holes, how can she be afraid of the new wounds added by Wang Wenming, anyway, they all hurt the same, and they won't hurt.

The banquet dispersed, and Ruxian left again. This night, Wang Wenming's cry once again resounded through the palace, crying like a child like a year ago. From the next day, Wang Wenming had no so-called intended person, but the figure of the white dress leading the horse in his heart was infinitely magnified. In the same year, the old king passed the throne to Wang Zhengbin, Wang Wenming was released from imprisonment, and when he went to find that familiar figure again, he didn't know where to go.

Outside the mountain gate, the snow fell on the white clothes of the fairy. On that day, there was one less infatuated girl, but one more sad aunt.

Later, Ruxian went to many places, from spring to winter, from the end of the world to the cape. Recalling the past, Ruxian felt like a dream, and when she woke up from the dream, there was nothing.

In this way, Wang Wenming's heart is pretending to be a person, pretending to be a friend of my Daogu, until now.