The water and the sky are ambiguous, and the wind is calm and the waves are calm. Looking at the shore from the green hills, the green sun is green, and the forest is verdant; Looking from the shore, the mountain water vapor blends with the clouds and sky, like a fairyland, and the lake surface is also like a bronze mirror, reflecting the emerald color and shining with light spots.

Even if this scene is far better than the paintings of famous artists, there are lovers separated by Yingying water, but there is only a faint figure on the other side in their eyes.

Finally, the scene is no longer a static painting, and the ripples on the surface of the lake break the silence. A handsome boy is boating on the lake, and the brocade clothes and satin can't match his luxury. As the light boat got closer and closer, Childe's face gradually became clearer, and a pair of star-eyed sword eyebrows were embedded in this demonic face, and I don't know how many flower souls and willows were hooked.

Feng Ling'er, who wanted to leave, saw this person coming by boat, and felt that her legs seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.

Before he could stop, King Ming couldn't wait to jump into the grass, but when he really reached Ling'er's side, he became deep, and his words seemed to be stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say a word.

Or Ling'er spoke first: "Why are you here?" From the moment she couldn't move her legs, it was as if she had surrendered to herself, and since fate was like this, she simply followed her own heart.

"Ling'er, you wait for me, I have a lot to say, I can't say it when I'm in a hurry, you let me think about it." King Ming looked like a child who had made a mistake at this time.

"You can't tell, I'll go." Ling'er teased King Ming, making him even more nervous.

Seeing that Ling'er was still as smart as before, Han Tian couldn't help but sigh in her heart: I really don't know where she has hidden all these pains.

Seeing Ling'er turn around and want to leave, King Ming didn't know where to start, and for a moment he eagerly reached out and grabbed her wrist, this smooth touch made him startled, and immediately let go and apologized: "I... I'm afraid you'll go, it's rude. ”

Ling'er turned her head to stare at him, locked her eyebrows, closed her lips, put her hands behind her back, and turned back step by step to approach King Ming, who was at a loss, and retreated.

Ling'er was dissatisfied with the person in front of her at this time, and said arrogantly: "If you want to take it, what are you doing when you retract your hand?" ”

King Ming thought that it was because of his rudeness that Ling'er was displeased, but seeing that she was so cute even when she was angry, the reason was like this, and he couldn't help but rejoice: "Ling'er, you are... Willing to accept me? ”

Feng Ling'er was silent, not knowing how to answer, this hesitant look made King Ming eager to dispel her concerns, so he wanted to explain everything to her: "Are you worried because of Dongfang Mu?" Don't worry! ”

King Ming said excitedly: "I have never had a chance to tell you that Dongfang Mu and this king have long agreed that as long as this king agrees to this marriage and does not destroy the alliance between the two countries, this king can be together with the Venerable Master every day, and she will not have the slightest mustard." ”

This mention of Dongfang Mu, this title has become "this king", which makes Ling'er relax a lot.

"There is such an agreement?" Ling'er was puzzled and doubted, how could a woman not care about the feelings of her husband and wife?

"Oh, you don't know, that Dongfang Mu only cares about political affairs, and has always turned a blind eye to this king." I don't know if King Ming's words mean that Dongfang Mu only wants to use himself, or if he is a little resentful that Dongfang Mu doesn't care about himself.

"The princess of the East is really extraordinary. She is also thinking hard about Donglin's situation, such an atmospheric woman, Ling'er really admires it. It was the first time she had met a woman with such a mind, giving up her small family for a big country.

"Ling'er, we won't mention her, as long as you believe it, even if I take you home, she won't mind." King Ming stared into Ling'er's eyes and said sincerely.

This is the picture of Ling'er thinking about it, and she can't help but nod. It's just that the sparkle of this bright lake flashed, but it reminded her of the jade pendant, and asked: "No, why did you wear that jade pendant on the day you got married?" ”

King Ming didn't know how to answer for a while, turned around and looked at Han Tian, as if he was asking for help, Han Tian ignored it, turned around and left.

King Ming's heart sank darkly, and he said to Ling'er: "Although you will be angry, I need to tell the truth." When my mother gave me this jade, she instructed that I should wear it on my wedding day to show that I would be blessed with good fortune. Because this was given by the father when the queen mother was crowned, this is a wish of the queen mother. ”

King Ming thought that Ling'er would have some scruples, but who knew that he swept away the dark clouds in an instant, and smiled knowingly: "Since it is the queen's entrustment, even if I blame you wrong." ”

King Ming has reservations, and he still hides some words in his heart, no, he wants to completely leave them behind. From this moment on, he just wanted to be with Feng Ling'er sincerely.

For this friendship, King Ming was very firm, raised his hand and gently brushed Ling'er's broken hair that was blown away by the wind, although it was broken hair to cover his eyes, this teasing made Ling'er lower his head to the side, and his cheeks were slightly red.

"Cold!" King Ming turned around and called out.

"Your Highness." The cold day rushed to King Ming.

"Has this mountain ever been named?" King Ming pointed to the green mountains beside him.

"Never." Cold Weather Road.

"Ling'er, in the future, this mountain will be named after 'Lingshan', what do you think?" Fang Cai still looked cold when he spoke to the cold weather, and at this moment his voice was like a drizzle.

"Oh? The gift from the world is nothing more than rouge beads and silk satin, His Royal Highness is really extraordinary, and he directly gave me a big mountain! Ling'er couldn't cry or laugh, on the one hand, she felt that the prince next to her was really extraordinary, and she felt that she was ashamed to receive such a great gift, how could she be worthy of engrave her name in a mountain if she was an ordinary woman with no achievements.

King Ming shook his head and said with a smile: "Ling'er, why don't you understand. From today onwards, I will wear this jade pendant of Kyaukhu Lake every day, and ask Feng Ling'er to lend the word 'Ling' to this mountain, okay? ”

Feng Ling'er suddenly realized, and said happily: "Okay, this girl will give you the word 'Ling', this is not a loan, remember, don't return it." ”

Back and forth, the two looked at each other and smiled, and their hearts were already in touch with each other.

The fog in this summer is always unstoppable, and as soon as the sun bakes, the water vapor on the surface of the lake can't help but soar upward, and the water droplets are diffused and floating in the air. Looking from below, gradually, the top of Lingshan is no longer visible, and the mountainside is also shrouded in layers of fog. From a distance, it looks like the mountains and lakes are full of water.

It was the middle of the night, and Qing'er was waiting for Dongfang Mu to change clothes, when she saw a maid walking in gently, bowing cautiously and saying, "Princess Niangniang, the slave and maid have something to do." ”

Dongfang Mu hadn't heard the word princess yet, so he hesitated for a moment and asked, "What's the matter?" But it doesn't hurt to say that. ”

Seeing that the maid twisted and pinched and refused to speak directly, always looking like she wanted to speak and stopped, Qing'er was slightly angry, and said: "If there is nothing to do, retreat, if there is something, say it quickly!" ”

Dongfang Mu was afraid that Qing'er would scare the maid even more nervously, so he patted her wrist lightly, signaled Qing'er to put away her anger, and listened to her patiently.

"Princess, His Royal Highness King Ming... At this time, he has not returned home. The maid didn't know whether to say this or not, but she was in charge and asked her to tell her.

"Can you get a cold day?" Dongfang Mu was worried about King Ming and asked.

"Not either," the maid said more nervously.

Dongfang Mu breathed a sigh of relief and explained to the maid: "Hantian is not in the mansion, it must be with King Ming, with him, you don't need to worry." ”

Hearing this, the maid's hanging heart finally let go, "The slave and maid will go and inform the lord in charge, and the slave and maid will retire." Relieved, he trotted all the way to convey.

comforted the maid, but there was no one to confide in Dongfang Mu's heart at this time, he took the wooden comb from Qing'er's hand, looked at himself in the bronze mirror, and combed the ends of his hair one by one.

"Princess, are you thinking about King Ming?" Qing'er looked at Dongfang Mu in the mirror with concern, this without a trace of turbulent demeanor was what Qing'er was afraid of.

"Naturally not. Instead of looking at the shadow and self-pity, it is better to see what can be done for Donglin in the name of the princess. Dongfang Mu said lightly.

Candlelight, long nights...