There are only a few people on the streets of Kyoto, and the maple leaves on both sides are like fire, and the fluttering romance is very beautiful, adding a touch of beauty to this desolate season.

Yuqing is like a walking corpse, Cangcang choked and stopped, the flesh of her cheeks was thin and sunken, and her body was thin like a branch swaying in the wind, and her thin white clothes were disturbed by the wind, making people feel that they were going to go with the wind in the next second, and they would disappear in this world.

She began to have a fever again, broke out in a cold sweat, and walked to the moat, where Xuanhe proposed to her.

Yuqing smiled bitterly, and she didn't know why she came here.

There is a big peony bush on the south side of the moat, wild, several bushes grow together, like a loving heart, very magical.

The peony in the palace is modeled in this way.

The peony flower dies, and the ghost is also romantic.

When Yuqing arrived here, she couldn't breathe, her body was getting worse and worse, she sat under the peony bush in confusion, looking at the home she had lived in for nine years from a distance, it was big, very solemn, and very depressing.

Yuqing's nose was sour, tears blurred her vision instantly, the palace in the distance was stacked several layers, and the people in her mind jumped out one by one.........

It's getting late,

A woman in plain clothes stood by the river and was about to put a sky lantern, a man hurried with a pen and ink in his hand, and the woman said coquettishly: "This son, you are a quarter of an hour late!" ”

The man explained in a panic: "I'm sorry, it's my fault, my pen and ink at home ......" The man said hesitantly, his voice getting smaller and smaller,

Scratching his head, he glanced at the woman who was still angry, and added, "I... I went to Mr. Teach's to borrow the best pen and ink, and it took me some hours on the way... I've kept you waiting..."

The woman looked at him panicked like a fawn's explanation, and laughed out loud: "Today is my birthday, I'm very happy if you can come, the pen and ink are just a pretense for me to frame you......" The woman stared at the man's eyes and said, Yuqing could still see the pure love in the woman's eyes from a distance.

"I ......"

"Whether it's a bamboo pen or a wolf's hair, I don't care, all I care about is you!"

The man seemed to be stunned by surprise, and looked at the woman stupidly and told a piece of infatuation...

The woman took his pen and ink, wrote a few words with ink, and then lit the candle inside, held the lamp above her head, and she was as beautiful as a fairy under the candlelight, her face was like a peach blossom, and her eyes were blinking like stars, full of longing and hope!

The man was stunned again, but this time he didn't choose to be stunned and not to speak, but hugged her, held the lamp with her, closed his eyes, as if he was making some wish, half a sound, the hands of the two were released, and the dim sky lantern slowly rose against the moonlight, and the man took advantage of the opportunity for the woman to look at the sky and make a wish, kissed her fiercely, knelt on the ground and said, "Yu'er, please marry me!" ”

The dream that coincided with reality came to an abrupt end.

Yuqing opened her eyes suddenly, and she was wet...

She was no longer on the street, but in a room, a sweet fragrance poured into her nostrils, and she was shocked, the goose pear tent was fragrant?!

Is Junlan back?

"Sister-in-law!" An exclamation of surprise as he pushed the door in confirmed his suspicions.

"Jun Lan, you're finally back......"