221, her in memory

Ling Yun stood outside the door and watched Lian Yu walk into the pear orchard, but his eyes were only looking at Su Jinyu without letting go. He could see that Su Jinyu didn't like these pear blossoms very much, and compared to the begonias at that time, it seemed to be a little less amazing.

However, if it weren't for this pale whiteness, how could it occupy his heart and not forget it all these years.

Su Jinyu pursed her lips and lowered her head, and moved in front of Ling Yun step by step, because the man in white was also there, she didn't dare to show too much, she just pulled the sleeve on Ling Yun's arm, and called softly, "Why don't you go in and have a look, are you here just to stand outside the door and take a few looks?" ”

Ling Yun grabbed Su Jinyu's wrist with one hand, touched the coolness, frowned slightly, but couldn't say a word, stared at her like this, and slowly mistook her for her.

Lian Yu, who was walking in the front, turned around and saw that they were still standing in place, so he continued to walk forward without saying anything.

Far away in Xiguo, he once had a bigger sea of pear trees and flowers than here, but time has passed, and he can no longer find it. The only remaining tree was out of his sight forever last year.

Yuan thought that he would never see this scene of sadness again in this life, but he didn't want to see it, surprisingly he was not as sad as before, it seemed that this time diluted everything, including the obsession that he kept telling before, in this flickering, he would never return to his side.

Stop and raise your jaw to stare at the pear blossoms on the treetops, as crystal as the first snow, beautiful but not delicate, delicate but not vulgar, as pure as jade. After several years, I saw that it became more and more pale.

Ling Yun took Su Jinyu's hand, turned around and walked back. He didn't have the courage to step into half a step, even if he was invited by many people, he didn't want to set foot in more than half of it. Since you can't get it in this life, it's better to watch it from a distance and watch it.

The man in white took a step to the left, blocked in front of Ling Yun and Su Jinyu, and whispered, "Do you really leave it behind?" He couldn't understand what Ling Yun was thinking in his heart.

If it is said that Xihua's appearance in Wanguo was just an accident, then is this pear tree orchard really just a coincidence? The man in white looked at Su Jinyu sideways, although it was far less similar than it looked from afar, it was from the same bloodline, and there was a bit of similarity in his bones.

Looking at Ling Yun again, he faintly felt in his heart that all this had an inside story that he didn't know. One is a humble palace maid, the other is a high-ranking emperor, and the two people who should not have any intersection just rubbed some sparks.

When I first met, I still remember that she was walking alone in the vertical and horizontal corridors, and there was the idea of picking magnolia in her heart, and this scene was recalled at this moment, and then I understood why she had such special powers, and she was not as cautious as other palace people.

"Back and forth over the years, I have seen everything that should be seen, and I am relieved that it is still fine. If you like it, you may want to visit the park. As he spoke, Ling Yun glanced sideways at the man in white, grabbed Su Jinyu's hand tightly, and strode around him.

Su Jinyu raised her eyes to look at the man in white, caught the doubt and temptation in his eyes, and immediately withdrew her eyes, she lowered her head in some surprise and looked at the mud, and under the pull of Ling Yun, she took a step back the way she came.

Back on the boat, Su Jinyu couldn't hold back the surprise in her heart, and asked Ling Yun beside her, "Why don't you go in?" I can see that you like it, but I can't guess why you want to push yourself. The weather was a little cold, so she took the blanket placed on the side and carefully covered Ling Yun's body, and took another piece to cover her legs.

Ling Yun stared sideways at Su Jinyu, grabbed her wrist with one hand, and asked, "Then do you like it?" I can tell from your eyes that you don't like it at all, don't you? His deep eyes stared at her, as if to embed her in his body.

Su Jinyu shrank back a little frightened, she didn't know what she said wrong would provoke Ling Yun to be so abnormal, those eyes made her dodge in extreme fear, like a sharp blade stabbing her.

She likes all the good things. Staying in Pear Blossom, she didn't like it or not, but she just thought it was beautiful, beautiful like a fairy in the nine heavens, and people couldn't help but peek a few more times.

But it is different from magnolia and begonia, that kind of love is in her heart, and pear blossoms are just a flash in the pan in her heart, and they will always be replaced by other things.

Seeing the longing in his eyes, Su Jinyu weakly lowered her head and muttered, "I like it, how can I not like what the emperor gave." After saying that, she twitched her wrist and tried to break free from his restraints, but she didn't want him to grasp it tighter and tighter.

The other hand couldn't use the strength, Su Jinyu could only lean her back against the hull of the boat, and seeing that Ling Yun didn't mean to stop, she raised her eyes and said, "Your Majesty, you hurt the slave." ”

Ling Yun half-narrowed his eyes, and his dark pupils looked at Su Jinyu slowly.

He remembered that there was a small patch of pear trees under Vulture Peak, where the farmers had planted them. Every early spring, the pear blossoms flutter all over the sky.

Fifteen years ago, it was the same sentence, 'You hurt me.' A woman quietly entered his heart, quietly taking away all his thoughts over the years.

A wonderful dance, that Ling Yun has never seen before, fifteen years he has lived with Ling Xiao in the Snow Flower Palace, isolated from the world for these years, rarely see a woman can laugh so happily, completely forget the danger around him.

Suddenly, like a spring breeze came urgently, pear blossoms were all over the ground, and she didn't see Lingyun standing behind the tree at all when she concentrated on the step, and the laughter spread throughout the mountains and forests, and it sounded as good as a yellow warbler.

The pear blossoms fell, and the woman reached out to catch the petals lingering in the air, Ling Yun was fascinated, and stepped up unconsciously, grabbed the woman's wrist, and looked at her thoughtfully.

The smile dissipated in the wind, turning into a trace of pain, and she frowned, "You hurt me, don't let go quickly." After speaking, he raised his other hand and came towards Ling Yun.

The kung fu is not as good as Lingyun, and the two of them chase me under the pear tree, causing more pear blossoms to fall. From afar, it looks like a rain of petals.

"If you are not to be married, and I am no different from ordinary people, do you think we can go to one place, the ends of the earth?" Ling Yun grabbed the woman's hand and said seriously.

"If I am not married, if you are not married, maybe I will be willing to know you more, but the big thing has been decided, and we can't have the final say."

He personally sent her on the road to get married, and that parting was really destined for them to pass by in the future. Even if she ran away from marriage, even if the man didn't love her, even if she gave him a vow, he didn't embrace her in the end, but went farther and farther.

A few years later, he learned that he had lost his past memories when he met her, and the man she loved in his memory was actually the husband she married.

By mistake, there is a fixed number in the dark. There is a gap between her and him that can no longer be crossed, but the love is deep and shallow.

After that, all the past was just an entanglement between them. She was poisoned, and he detoxified, even if he cost his own life. The obsession of one party has never really been unloaded over the years.

Su Jinyu tilted her head slightly to look at Ling Yun, and seeing his unrelenting appearance, she couldn't help but raise her left hand and touch his chest, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty." ”

Ling Yun retracted his thoughts, looking at this almost identical face, his heart was full of pain. Pulled Su Jinyu's body into his arms, firmly restraining her, he was abandoned once, and he didn't want to be pushed away a second time.

Su Jinyu, who didn't know what was in front of her, was a little confused, she didn't know what Ling Yun had thought of that made him so excited. It's just that what she didn't know was that the moment the two hugged each other, Ling Yun was in tears.