The two suddenly fell silent, and neither of them spoke again.

Yan Shuangfei looked at Liang Xuan secretly, he frowned slightly, as if he was thinking and worrying about something. Just now he said that he felt familiar with her, like a friend from a long time ago, would he also know the saying "destined beloved"? If you know, will you misunderstand anything when you see her and Duan Qifeng getting married?

"The Great Prince...... Me, can I call you 'Brother Xuan'? Yan Shuangfei couldn't help but open his mouth and asked expectantly. A suspicious red glow flew up her cheeks, making it even more feminine in the candlelight.

Liang Xuan was stunned for a moment, and then a big smile appeared. "Then, Brother Xuan calls you 'Fei'er', okay?"

"Don't-" Yan Shuangfei immediately refused.

Liang Xuan's eyes froze, and he opened his mouth to speak, but he stopped talking.

Yan Shuangfei pursed his lips and smiled, seeing Liang Xuan's slightly lost expression, and said, "If Brother Xuan doesn't dislike it, it's okay to call me 'Qiqi'?" ”

"'Seven-seven'?" Liang Xuan was puzzled.

"Well, that's my nickname. Because I was born on the 7th of July, my mother gave me the name 'Qiqi'. But — not many people know. Yan Shuangfei smiled mischievously and winked at Liang Xuan, as if talking about the secret between them.

The name "Qiqi" is her nickname in modern times, and it was given to her by her mother. She doesn't know if Yan Shuangfei has this name in this era, but this name has been with her for 18 years, which makes her feel very cordial, so she hopes that Liang Xuan, who can also give her a sense of intimacy, can call her like this.

Liang Xuan was amused by Yan Shuangfei's mischievous eyes, and the depression in his heart suddenly brightened. "July 7 is the Begging Festival, it turns out that you were born on such a beautiful day."

"Even though it's beautiful, it's helpless." Yan Shuangfei smiled bitterly, with the memory of her body itself, she knew the bitterness of her birth. "My mother is a concubine who has fallen out of favor, and on the night I was born, my father accompanied my aunt for the holidays, and he didn't come to see me. It was the day after I was born that my father came to my mother's yard. Moreover, I am also a daughter who is not hurt by my father. My mother died of illness not long after I was born, and my father had no intention of taking care of me, so he placed me in the courtyard and let Qi'er serve me. Eighteen years have passed like this, but although the days are hard, they are still comfortable. For some reason, in front of Liang Xuan, Yan Shuangfei always had a desire to share his thoughts, hoping that his experience could be known and understood by him.

Liang Xuan's heart hurt, and he couldn't help but stretch out his hand and take Yan Shuangfei into his arms. "It's hard to be seventy-seven, and it's survived for so many years."

Yan Shuangfei's mouth opened into an O-shape, his eyes widened, and his mind was completely caught in this sudden hug. Liang Xuan's body has a faint fragrance, not as strong as the ambergris on Liang Ye's body, I can't tell what kind of fragrance it is, but it is very refreshing.

Yan Shuangfei rested his chin on Liang Xuan's shoulder, enjoying such an embrace. She pursed her lips and snickered, but she laughed out loud.

Liang Xuan didn't let go of her, and asked with a smile: "What makes Qiqi so happy?" ”

"Brother Xuan's embrace is very warm, which makes Qiqi feel very safe and happy." For some reason, the word "happiness" has blurted out of her mouth. Yan Shuangfei subconsciously buried his head, as if there was a deer colliding in his heart. At this moment, she thought she could be sure that this was called "heartbeat".

"Then, it's okay to stay in Brother Xuan's arms for the rest of your life?"

The gentle voice echoed in his ears, and Yan Shuangfei broke away from Liang Xuan's arms with a stunned expression. Liang Xuan obviously expected her reaction, just looked at her quietly and smiled, and did not speak.

Yan Shuangfei felt a little incredible, he revealed his heart to himself like this, he knew that he was now a family person, didn't he mind at all?

"Silly girl." Liang Xuan didn't seem to be in a hurry to hear her answer, but took the initiative to change the topic. "Rest early, Concubine Rong is afraid that she will go over to sleep with Xi'er tonight, you can rest in peace."

After speaking, Liang Xuan stood up and wanted to leave.

"Brother Xuan-" Yan Shuangfei subconsciously stretched out his hand and grabbed Liang Xuan's arm. Liang Xuan was stunned, looking at her puzzled.

Yan Shuangfei's face flushed, he hurriedly let go of his hand, hesitated for a while, and said: "Brother Xuan, maybe many things are difficult to explain clearly now, but please believe that something is doomed, no matter what you face or experience, it will not change." ”

Liang Xuan was a little puzzled, stunned for a moment, but still nodded. "I believe it."

Yan Shuangfei worked hard to organize the language in his head, and his brows were almost frowned. "Also, I want to make an agreement with Brother Xuan."

"Agreed?"

"I want Brother Xuan to give me a month, there are some things that need to be dealt with." Yan Shuangfei was entangled in how to "divorce" Duan Qifeng. At the beginning, he agreed to marry into the Prime Minister's Mansion, just to get rid of the shackles of the Yan Mansion, and also to get close to the palace through the Prime Minister's high branches, and then find his true destiny. Now, she is sure that she has found the person who makes her heart, but she realizes a sharp question - how could the Prime Minister's Mansion divorce her for no reason? How can she remarry to the palace after being divorced?

A month is long, but if you don't grasp it well, it can only be fleeting and achieve nothing; It's short, but you have to get along with someone you don't like, isolate yourself from the life you like, and it's not an exaggeration to describe it as "living like a year". For a month, I hope she can handle those complicated things and give herself to him wholeheartedly.

"So, in a month's time, what will we agree?" Liang Xuan seemed to have guessed Yan Shuangfei's thoughts, and there was a little more special color in his eyes.

Yan Shuangfei lowered his eyebrows and smiled lightly, plucking up the courage to speak. "Brother Xuan, do you believe 'love at first sight'?"

Liang Xuan was stunned again, perhaps he never thought that Yan Shuangfei and a woman would be so brave and straightforward. There was only a brief silence, and Liang Xuan soon showed a warm smile. "I believe it."

"The mountains have trees and branches, and the heart is happy. If you know, would you like to wait for me for a month? Yan Shuangfei's face flushed, and he hurriedly lowered his head.

Liang Xuan already understood everything, took Yan Shuangfei's hand, and said softly: "Silly Qiqi, if the two love for a long time, how can it be in the morning and twilight." ”

Yan Shuangfei naturally understood the meaning of the words, his face became hotter and hotter, and his heart became sweeter and sweeter.

"A month later, the grass is still as flexible as silk, and I hope that the rock will not be transferred." Yan Shuangfei spit out word by word, just two crosses, but it made her feel more hard than saying hundreds of words.

Liang Xuan smiled indifferently, but his eyes were so deep.

"Qiqi can know that in Xuan's heart, no matter how much time has passed, it has been difficult for the sea to become water, except for Qiqi, it is not love."