Wen Guqi saw that her eyes were red, and bent down slightly to look at her,

"What's wrong?"

Jiang Ruofu didn't dare to look at him again, she turned her gaze, suppressed her choked and pretended to be calm,

"It's okay, it's windy."

Wen Guqi's hand left her head, looking at the painting boat coming from afar on the river, her eyes were calm,

"You just asked me, do you remember when I first met you?"

"I think it's been two months, but I feel like it's been a long time, like two years."

"As for you asking me, why is it so good to you."

Jiang Ruofu's heart lifted, looked at Wen Guqi nervously, and said slowly,

"Why?"

Wen Guqi turned his head to look at her, his eyes fell on her face, and the slightly drunken mood of those peach blossom eyes was even more charming in the night.

Her heart was pounding, waiting for his answer.

He said slowly with a smile,

"Jover, because I think of you as a sister."

The night breeze was cold on his cheeks for a moment, and he blew through his face like falling into an abyss.

Jiang Ruofu's pupils dilated, and tears overflowed in his eyes in an instant.

She said slowly in disbelief,

"Sister?"

Wen Guqi leaned on the railing and looked at her, smiling.

For some reason, in her eyes, he suddenly became extremely alienated and strange at this moment, as if she had never really known him, and it was all like a dream.

The priceless floating ice hosta tied up his hair at will, his narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and the night wind blew his luxurious brocade robe and clothes, and his wide sleeves fluttered, just like when he first saw him, his clothes were flying, and his aura was magnificent, and he was just as unattainable, the same cold and dusty.

Wen Guqi responded gently,

"Yes."

"So I don't have to worry about everything in front of me, I don't have to worry about disturbing my life, and I don't have to panic because of some small things."

"Although you and I have known each other for a short time, you have brought great changes to my situation, the relationship between Chen Wangfu has eased because of you, and the relationship between me and Wen Guliang and my father has gradually improved. I would like to thank you for taking this step for me, so that they and I can understand each other's minds and untie the knot. ”

"And the presence of my aunt and Huaiyin is not a burden to me, on the contrary, they make me feel very relieved."

"Your relatives, I will also treat them as my relatives, don't feel uneasy, you can accept all the courtesies that belong to the prince of Chen with peace of mind when you become the prince of Chen, and when you are Jiang Ruofu, you don't have to worry about causing trouble in the future, if there is anything, I will reach out and pull you, you can use me as a backing and confidence, I don't mind."

This kind of words, if it is replaced by another woman who is helpless and has been humiliated for many years and has the same situation as Jiang Ruofu, she will definitely be overjoyed.

Finally, there is a strong support, there is a high-ranking person who favors him, and even bluntly says that he will regard himself as a sister, and he will not have to be tortured in the future, which is a great thing.

But on the contrary, this person is Jiang Ruofu.

In other words, the person who heard these words was the last person in the world who didn't want to be the sister of King Chen's son.

The family he said to Chen Jing before.

That's what it meant.

Jiang Ruofu choked up, not daring to expose half of his emotions in front of Wen Guqi.

She lowered her head and hummed softly.

But the tears couldn't stop flowing down his cheeks.

She tried to stop herself, but she couldn't control the rain of tears.

The night wind quickly dried the new tears, and the heavy darkness of the night obscured her expression.

Wen Guqi held the lotus flower in his hand, put his arm on the railing, and looked at her quietly,

"When I go back today, there will be a birthday gift that will be sent to Jiangfu, and it is a gift that others dare not accept, only you can accept it."

Jiang Ruofu suppressed his choked throat, but it was still inevitable that there was a trilling sound of crying,

"Oh."

She was powerless to respond to her, as if all the voices were amplified and thundered in her ears.

The wind is sharp, the tide is roaring, and the human voice is noisy.

The human heart is overwhelmed by the noise.

Wen Guqi couldn't see her expression clearly, he could only see her head down.

Wen Guqi suddenly said,

"Jover, though you have nothing to do with me."

"But you're really important to me."

"Maybe the word sister is not necessarily appropriate, but in these days, although you and I have experienced not much, but there are also a lot, and there will be more ups and downs in the future that we need to move forward side by side, you are friends and family members for me and me, and you are also the companions who want to tide over the difficulties with me now."

"You don't have to feel sorry for yourself for letting Prince Chen become Jiang Ruofu, this is fate, you don't owe me."

The river tide arose, and the sparkling waves stained the people's clothes.

The night wind suddenly stopped being so cold, and seemed to slow down, slowly blowing up people's clothes, and smoothing out the impatience and pain in the qi and blood.

Jiang Ruofu's tears were dry, she slowly raised her head, and there were still tears.

"Really?"

Wen Guqi looked at her and said seriously,

"Really."

The tide of the river was surging again, the warmth of early summer spreading, the fragrance of flowers rolled all over the street, and the birds on the railings were smooth and delicate, and the sparkling waves fell on them, so slippery that they could not gather into patches of white light, but became a warm and scattered soft light.

Jiang Ruofu didn't dare to look at him, just lowered his eyes and stared at the corners of his clothes.

The voices of the people were suddenly boiling, and the riverside was soon crowded, and the twelve painting boats could already be seen clearly from a distance, and the excited crowd was holding bouquets of flowers in the direction of the painting boats.

Wen Guqi pulled Jiang Ruofu and asked her to stand on the edge of the railing so that she would not be squeezed down by the crowd.

The warm touch spread through her clothes to her forearm, just like the gentle river tide in early summer.

Jiang Shuyun and Jiang Sang shuttled through the crowd, Jiang Shuyun was stunned and lacked interest.

And Jiang Sang always followed her within half a step to prevent her from getting lost.

The attendants followed in front of and behind him, opening the way and blocking the flow of people.

Jiang Sang saw Jiang Shuyun hanging his head and asked,

"Aren't you happy to see the flower god parade street today?"

Jiang Shuyun smiled far-fetchedly,

"There are too many people, and it's a little hot."

Jiang Sang divided the hibiscus flower in his hand and handed it to Jiang Shuyun,

"Today, the flower god is parade on the street, this dejected look is really inappropriate, Miss Gu sent a post in the evening to ask you to see you in Qingfeng Pavilion, I took it, if you want to go, go there."

Jiang Shuyun's expression became a little brisk,

"Really?"

Jiang Sang touched her head,

"Although my brother manages, after all, he is not his parents, if you don't like me to take care of it, I will take care of you less, if you don't want to take this maid, you will take the escort there, but only this day, you still have to do what you want in the future."

Jiang Shuyun said with a smile,

"Yes!"

"Thank you, brother."

Jiang Shuyun, who was still depressed just now, suddenly showed her face, she glanced at her personal maid, who hung her head respectfully and followed behind Jiang Sang.

Jiang Shuyun was relieved, relieved, and quickly left the crowded Weijiang River with the guards.

The maid said respectfully,

"Childe, Mrs. ordered the slave maid to follow the young lady at all times, although you did this, although it pleased the young lady, but in the end, it was not appropriate, in case something went wrong during the slave maid's absence from the young lady's side, presumably you are not easy to explain, Childe."

The tone was respectful, and the words were reasonable, but unfortunately, they were Jiang Shuyun's most disgusting and irritating words.

Jiang Sang said lightly,

"Since I know that I am just a subordinate who follows Miss, although I am ordered by Madame, I should still put Miss first in everything, and in the future, Miss can tell me that she is too out of line, and I don't have to be in detail, if there is, I will not listen to it in the future."

"If she cries like she did last night because of your surveillance, give her some time to adjust herself, and stop following her so stiffly."

"You should know that if you don't do something well, you can be pulled out and beaten to death at any time."

"But Miss is so disgusted that she has not tortured you, not even punished you at all, that is Miss has been kind to you. You should be grateful to Dade, you should not threaten Miss with your life and say that you will be punished by Madame, but if she is less compassionate, you will not have a chance to kneel here at this moment. ”

The maid knelt on the ground and respectfully knocked her head to the ground,

"Yes, slave maid understands." Wen Guqi saw that her eyes were red, and bent down slightly to look at her,

"What's wrong?"

Jiang Ruofu didn't dare to look at him again, she turned her gaze, suppressed her choked and pretended to be calm,

"It's okay, it's windy."

Wen Guqi's hand left her head, looking at the painting boat coming from afar on the river, her eyes were calm,

"You just asked me, do you remember when I first met you?"

"I think it's been two months, but I feel like it's been a long time, like two years."

"As for you asking me, why is it so good to you."

Jiang Ruofu's heart lifted, looked at Wen Guqi nervously, and said slowly,

"Why?"

Wen Guqi turned his head to look at her, his eyes fell on her face, and the slightly drunken mood of those peach blossom eyes was even more charming in the night.

Her heart was pounding, waiting for his answer.

He said slowly with a smile,

"Jover, because I think of you as a sister."

The night breeze was cold on his cheeks for a moment, and he blew through his face like falling into an abyss.

Jiang Ruofu's pupils dilated, and tears overflowed in his eyes in an instant.

She said slowly in disbelief,

"Sister?"

Wen Guqi leaned on the railing and looked at her, smiling.

For some reason, in her eyes, he suddenly became extremely alienated and strange at this moment, as if she had never really known him, and it was all like a dream.

The priceless floating ice hosta tied up his hair at will, his narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and the night wind blew his luxurious brocade robe and clothes, and his wide sleeves fluttered, just like when he first saw him, his clothes were flying, and his aura was magnificent, and he was just as unattainable, the same cold and dusty.

Wen Guqi responded gently,

"Yes."

"So I don't have to worry about everything in front of me, I don't have to worry about disturbing my life, and I don't have to panic because of some small things."

"Although you and I have known each other for a short time, you have brought great changes to my situation, the relationship between Chen Wangfu has eased because of you, and the relationship between me and Wen Guliang and my father has gradually improved. I would like to thank you for taking this step for me, so that they and I can understand each other's minds and untie the knot. ”

"And the presence of my aunt and Huaiyin is not a burden to me, on the contrary, they make me feel very relieved."

"Your relatives, I will also treat them as my relatives, don't feel uneasy, you can accept all the courtesies that belong to the prince of Chen with peace of mind when you become the prince of Chen, and when you are Jiang Ruofu, you don't have to worry about causing trouble in the future, if there is anything, I will reach out and pull you, you can use me as a backing and confidence, I don't mind."

This kind of words, if it is replaced by another woman who is helpless and has been humiliated for many years and has the same situation as Jiang Ruofu, she will definitely be overjoyed.

Finally, there is a strong support, there is a high-ranking person who favors him, and even bluntly says that he will regard himself as a sister, and he will not have to be tortured in the future, which is a great thing.

But on the contrary, this person is Jiang Ruofu.

In other words, the person who heard these words was the last person in the world who didn't want to be the sister of King Chen's son.

The family he said to Chen Jing before.

That's what it meant.

Jiang Ruofu choked up, not daring to expose half of his emotions in front of Wen Guqi.

She lowered her head and hummed softly.

But the tears couldn't stop flowing down his cheeks.

She tried to stop herself, but she couldn't control the rain of tears.

The night wind quickly dried the new tears, and the heavy darkness of the night obscured her expression.

Wen Guqi held the lotus flower in his hand, put his arm on the railing, and looked at her quietly,

"When I go back today, there will be a birthday gift that will be sent to Jiangfu, and it is a gift that others dare not accept, only you can accept it."

Jiang Ruofu suppressed his choked throat, but it was still inevitable that there was a trilling sound of crying,

"Oh."

She was powerless to respond to her, as if all the voices were amplified and thundered in her ears.

The wind is sharp, the tide is roaring, and the human voice is noisy.

The human heart is overwhelmed by the noise.

Wen Guqi couldn't see her expression clearly, he could only see her head down.

Wen Guqi suddenly said,

"Jover, though you have nothing to do with me."

"But you're really important to me."

"Maybe the word sister is not necessarily appropriate, but in these days, although you and I have experienced not much, but there are also a lot, and there will be more ups and downs in the future that we need to move forward side by side, you are friends and family members for me and me, and you are also the companions who want to tide over the difficulties with me now."

"You don't have to feel sorry for yourself for letting Prince Chen become Jiang Ruofu, this is fate, you don't owe me."

The river tide arose, and the sparkling waves stained the people's clothes.

The night wind suddenly stopped being so cold, and seemed to slow down, slowly blowing up people's clothes, and smoothing out the impatience and pain in the qi and blood.

Jiang Ruofu's tears were dry, she slowly raised her head, and there were still tears.

"Really?"

Wen Guqi looked at her and said seriously,

"Really."

The tide of the river is surging again, the warmth of early summer spreads, and the fragrance of flowers rolls all over the streets, on the railings