The stunned Li Muyun looked at the Dragon Boat Festival in a daze, her heart was constantly throbbing, and it seemed that blood was spreading, and bewitching flowers were smeared.

Silent tears continued to flow, dripping onto the back of the Dragon Boat Festival's hand, deeply burning the Dragon Boat Festival's heart.

"Niangniang, if you want to cry, cry out, don't hold it in your heart, you have wronged yourself." With both hands on the backs of her hands, she got up during the Dragon Boat Festival and wrapped her arms around Li Muyun's body.

Li Muyun leaned her forehead on the shoulder of the Dragon Boat Festival and sobbed softly.

The dragon and phoenix candle was suddenly extinguished, and only the mournful crying remained in the huge bedroom.

Ling Yun dragged Su Jinyu all the way towards the West Palace, and the dim palace lights on the corridor barely illuminated the night road under their feet. The deep night, adorned with those bright stars, does not seem very lonely.

Su Jinyu didn't speak, her lips were biting tightly, and she was almost dragging her left foot forward. In the corridor, Su Jinyu couldn't support it, shook off Ling Yun's arm and fell to the ground.

Ling Yun turned to stare at Su Jinyu on the ground in shock, her forehead overflowed with sweat, and he couldn't help but squat down, holding her jaw with his bare hands, and studying it carefully.

His lower lip was red and swollen, Ling Yun tightened his eyebrows, and said in a low voice, "Sick?" Still tired? ”

"You don't want to listen to me, do you?" Su Jinyu pushed away the hand he put on his chin, and reluctantly struggled from the ground to stand firm.

His eyes flowed, Ling Yun lowered his eyelids, and when he noticed the unnaturalness of her feet, a glimmer of white light flashed in his mind, and he grabbed Su Jinyu's arm with a little apology, and pulled her up with a little force.

Seeing his sudden change made Su Jinyu raise her eyes to stare at him in amazement, and the corners of her mouth squirmed and she couldn't speak.

The cold wind blew even more coldly, and Su Jinyu subconsciously tightened the arm around Ling Yun's neck, burying his face in his chest.

I don't know how long she walked, but when she opened her eyes, the whole person was already in the midst of begonia flowers, and Ling Yun was carefully taking off her shoes and socks.

His feet couldn't help shrinking, Su Jinyu didn't want him to do these despicable things, so he quickly grabbed the embroidered shoes on the ground and put them on his chest, "I can do these little things myself." ”

"Your feet are swollen like this, what else are you going to do?" A fierce look flashed between his eyebrows, Ling Yun walked up to Su Jinyu and rubbed her ankles for her, "Just shout out in pain, no one here hears it." ”

"Hmm." The disguise was revealed, and Su Jinyu took off the mask that surrounded her and whispered a few times.

In the past few days, he has been busy with the wedding, and he doesn't even know when she hurt her foot, and he really doesn't know how to punish himself when he misunderstood them so much in the side hall.

For fourteen years, he has tried to suppress all his emotions in the deepest part of his heart, not to be touched or noticed. But once he gets in love and loves these things, his emotions can always be provoked at the most critical time.

Raising his eyelids, Ling Yun stared at Su Jinyu's pale face, and hugged her into his arms with pity. The begonias here are afraid that they will wither in a few days, Ling Yun knows that she loves this flower, so he specially brought her over to see it tonight.

The surprises for her were decreasing one by one, and sometimes even he didn't know what else could make her happy like an innocent child.

The wind blew to the center of the flowers, the sea of flowers was undulating, and the thick fragrance of flowers penetrated into Su Jinyu's nose, she took a long deep breath, greedily sucking this pleasant fragrance.

Ling Yun picked a begonia at random and put it on Su Jinyu's hairpin for Su Jinyu, and twisted the petals with his fingers from time to time, for fear that she would freeze and clinged to the bodies of the two.

"Actually, I have nothing to do with the Imperial Doctor. You should know that since I have given this heart, I will not give it to a second person. Su Jinyu wrenched his hand and drew circles in his palm.

Ling Yun smiled knowingly, "Is my little doll worried that I will be jealous?" ”

Su Jinyu pouted dissatisfiedly when she heard Ling Yun call her 'doll', "I'm thirteen, I'm not a doll anymore." "In two years, she will be in time, how can she call her a doll again, that's what a child should call.

Ling Yun took her hand and scratched the tip of her nose with a light smile, "In my eyes, you will always be a doll." You see, my hair is already gray, isn't it enough to call you a doll? ”

A presumptuous joke made Su Jinyu smile suddenly. With her hands on his silver hair, she gasped a few times in distress, tears warming her eyes, dripping into the dark soil, releasing a brilliant light in the bright moonlight.

Ling Yun saw Su Jinyu crying, and didn't know if he hurt her ankle, so he held her face with pity and kissed away her tears.

"If I'm also gray-haired, then we'll be really gray-haired." Smelling the fragrance emanating from him, Su Jinyu slowly spoke, "For a lifetime, never give up." ”