In the Yuexuan Pavilion, Ling Jiantong sat on the steps with her head propped up, behind her was a curtain made of many paper cranes, and the cake she made was placed on the stone table.

As soon as he thought of Situ Qianchen, maybe he was walking in the moonlight with Meng Xueyuan, Ling Jiantong began to grieve for no reason.

She drooped her head and buried her head deep between her arms, tired and sleepy.

Just when she couldn't keep up her spirits, suddenly there was a sound of footsteps in her ears, which was very soft and steady, and after stepping up the steps, she sat beside her.

Ling Jiantong thought at first that it was the subordinate Ashin who couldn't see it, so she came to comfort her, she raised her head and said impatiently: "Ashin, how many times have I said it, I'm fine, I'm fine, can't you let me be alone for a while?" ”

As soon as the words fell, a magnetic voice was heard: "Miss Ling, did I disturb you?" ”

Only then did Ling Jiantong shift his gaze to the person sitting next to him, his cold face, the moonlight hit his face, as if he had crossed a layer of hidden light, and the whole person looked more and more cold.

He...... How did he end up here?

Now, shouldn't he accompany Meng Xueyuan?

Ling Jiantong's mouth opened slightly, and it took a long time to come to his senses: "No, no, no, I'm just, I'm just a little tired, so I just want to take a break, General Situ, why are you ......?"

What to ask?

How did he find here?

Or should I ask, how is Meng Xueyuan now?

Still is...... Why aren't you with Meng Xueyuan?

Situ Qianchen lowered his eyes, and his tone softened a lot: "Miss Ling, I'm sorry, I should help you with what happened today." ”

He really got straight to the point, as soon as he mentioned that he abandoned her and desperately went to save Meng Xueyuan, Ling Jiantong's mood that was finally calmed down suddenly set off a wave of turbulence, but she pulled a smile and pretended not to care: "It's okay, it's not once or twice that I've been wronged, people's lives are at stake, it's better to save Meng ...... No, it's the four princesses who are more important. ”

Silence, long silence.

Ling Jiantong looked at Situ Qianchen, who was silent, and asked, "By the way, I don't know what happened to the fourth princess?" I'm damn it, too, I should have thought that someone would be allergic to eggs, and I ended up making such a moth and ruining your birthday party, I'm sorry. ”

"You didn't know in advance, those who don't know are not guilty, and they can't blame you all, the snow kite is fine, Miss Ling, you don't have to blame yourself."

"Oh" Ling Jiantong actually wanted to ask in her heart what happened to Situ Qianchen with Meng Xueyuan before, and why a good couple finally became like this, but when the words came to her mouth, Ling Jiantong saw Situ Qianchen's side face gradually getting colder, and she could only swallow the words back silently.

The atmosphere became awkward because of the silence.

Ling Jiantong couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, and suddenly remembered something, she changed her smile and said happily: "General Situ, actually, I also prepared a small birthday banquet for you, I don't know if you are willing to appreciate it?" ”

Situ Qianchen's expression froze, and before he could speak, Ling Jiantong got up and took him to the Yuexuan Pavilion, where colorful paper cranes were hung everywhere, and the "white tofu" that was eaten at noon was placed on the stone table.

"Miss Ling, what are you?" Situ Qianchen looked around, a little puzzled by what Ling Jian Pupil meant, wasn't the birthday banquet already over?

Ling Jian's eyes dimmed, and sure enough, she didn't understand this kind of style under the moon before the flowers, alas, okay, let her, a flirting master, teach him.

Immediately, she put on a smiling expression, and unhurriedly picked up the red number candles on the table, which were a few thick red candles that she had specially instructed Ashin to find, and then she spent an afternoon carving the candle into the shape of a "2" and a "0".

The candle was inserted in the center of the cake, Situ Qianchen raised his eyebrows slightly, and said curiously: "Miss Ling, this is a candle?" It's a very special shape. ”

Ling Jian stroked his hair proudly: "Of course, we are there...... No, no, this is my own special invention, General Situ is celebrating his twentieth birthday today, you see, the candle on this side represents two, and the round one on the other side represents zero, and when I light the candle, you close your eyes and make a wish, and God will see that you are the birthday star, and help you realize your wish. ”

Situ Qianchen looked at her: "Make a wish on the candle, can you make your wish come true?" ”

"Hmm" Ling Jiantong nodded very seriously, and then she lit the fire fold on the candle, the light of the fire lit up, and the dancing flames were reflected in the eyes of Situ Qianchen and Ling Jiantong, shining like stars in the sky.

"General Situ, hurry, hurry up and make a wish." Ling Jiantong urged.

Situ Qianchen was stunned for a while, then closed his eyes and was silent for a long time.

The bright light illuminated his side face, perfect as if it was a Jiuque Immortal, Ling Jiantong was stunned for a while, but he didn't react, Situ Qianchen had already opened his eyes and looked back at her.

His eyes were dark, and the flickering of the candlelight added a bit of mystery to him, such a man was really hard to find.

Ling Jiantong, you really earned it, I thought that the crossing was the beginning of the cup, but I didn't expect it to be the opening of another period of peach blossom luck......

Hey, wait, why did his face start to zoom in slowly?

Ling Jiantong's eyes couldn't help but widen, and the atmosphere around her began to become tight, and the breath that belonged to him warmly shone on her skin, ruddy, like a ripe apple.

God, he won't ...... Got a liking for her, right?

Ling Jiantong held her breath and slowly closed her eyes, waiting, waiting for the kiss to land, but ......

"Miss Ling, you seem to have something on your face?" Situ Qianchen's voice was against her hot ears.

"Huh?" Ling Jiantong woke up from a big dream at this time, looking at the soft cream on his fingertips, and made trouble for a long time, it turned out to be a misunderstanding, alas, it was said that the progress would not be so fast.

"Haha, I must have accidentally got it in my face while making the cake." Ling Jiantong could only use a smile to hide the embarrassment in her heart now.

Fortunately, Situ Qianchen didn't notice anything, he took the cake that Ling Jiantong handed over, and took a sip: "Actually, I'm also very curious, how could Miss Ling make such a pastry that the entire Tianyuan Kingdom didn't have?" ”

"What can a woman's family do on weekdays is nothing more than research, food, clothing, and use, nothing to make a fuss about." Ling Jiantong said that the clouds are light and breezy, and they are chic and comfortable.

But in Situ Qianchen's eyes, he really felt that the woman in front of him was really different from before, whether it was from the way she talked, her words and deeds, if it wasn't for the fact that her appearance hadn't changed, Situ Qianchen would probably treat her as another woman.

"General Situ, what are you looking at? Could it be that there is something else on my face? Ling Jiantong said as he gulped down the cream cake.

"No, I just feel that Miss Ling has become more cheerful and optimistic than before."

This sentence reminded Ling Jiantong, who hurriedly swallowed the cake in her mouth, bent down and lifted a jar of wine from under the stone table, and placed it in front of them.

"General Situ, as the saying goes, feelings are deep and boring, feelings are shallow and licky, how can we say that we have experienced life and death, what happened today, I don't want to ask, we just pin all the unhappiness on the wine, don't you often say that a drunk relieves a thousand sorrows?"

Situ Qianchen saw that Ling Jiantong at this time was clumsily pulling the wine jar and pouring wine into the wine bowl, but what he said was a heroic and magnificent language that only men could say, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a chuckle.

This is the first time Ling Jiantong has seen Situ Qianchen smile, how to say it, it is different from Mu Jinghong's evil spirit, but there is a feeling of impressing all beings.

"Miss Ling, are you sure you want to drink with me?"

Ling Jiantong's smile became more and more happy, she unequivocally picked up the wine bowl and said: "Of course, a woman is difficult to chase after a woman, don't look at me as a woman, my alcohol consumption is not bad at all." ”

It's true?!

Situ Qianchen expressed 10,000 points of suspicion, that time in the Seven Kings' Mansion, it took him a lot of effort to bring back Ling Jiantong, who had climbed onto the roof and said and jumped, this time ......

Without waiting for the clinking of glasses, Ling Jiantong drank it all first, she wiped the corners of her mouth, and said at the bottom of the bowl that was not left: "General Situ, I'm done drinking, it's your turn." ”

He had really never met a woman with such a true temperament, and the haze in his heart was swept away, he picked up the wine bowl, and he had always been sensible, for the first time, he had such a moment of wanting to indulge.

There is no secret fighting in the court, the honor of the Situ family, or the tenderness of Meng Xueyuan......

There is only wine, and a drunk relieves a thousand sorrows......

The man who had finished venting his lust was wearing one piece of clothing after another in a slow silk stripe, completely treating the ** woman lying on the bed with empty eyes as air.

The tears have flowed out, and her voice has been crying close to hoarse bleeding, at this time, Meng Xueyuan's hair is messy, lying there motionless, like a ragdoll that has been discarded casually.

Mu Zhen was already dressed neatly, he turned his back to Meng Xueyuan, his face was full of disdain: "A woman who hasn't played for a long time, I didn't expect to play occasionally, but it's still quite exciting." ”

Meng Xueyuan's mind had already wandered out of her body, and she was silent.

In the past two hours, she had tried various ways to escape Mu Zhen's Iron Claws, but each time she was scarred by injuries, and even after several violent impacts, she had hallucinated for a moment.

She saw it, Situ Qianchen.

The man she loved was standing under the pear blossom tree, waiting for her tenderly, and stretched out his hand to her......

Gently call her "Snow Kite......