After hearing this, Sizhen laughed and laughed, Sun Yanling actually did ridiculous things for her to gain and lose, he was afraid that she would be coerced by the emperor, so he thought about making the first move...... He thought about himself like this, and he was lovesick!

Sizhen immediately forgave Sun Yanling's Meng Lang.

She lowered her head and fastened her clothes, and said softly: "Sun Lang, don't worry, since I said that I want to marry you, I will not break my promise...... It's just that you'd better see each other less, if we see each other once, you'll be like this, and sooner or later I'll be really scared of your ......"

Seeing Sun Yanling's dejected appearance, she comforted softly: "Sun Lang, think about it, what woman would like her future husband Meng Lang to act?" There is no matchmaker, it is the origin of the woman from a poor family, and she is ashamed to death, let alone a family like us? ”

Gritting his teeth, Sizhen simply said cruel words, "If Sun Lang is strong, I will go to a white silk hanging beam when I turn around, if you love me, you should respect me, and you shouldn't use the behavior of that pair of fireworks women on me......"

Sun Yanling came to his senses at this moment, and he already regretted his mistake just now, and he was even more ashamed when he heard Sizhen say this.

Seeing Sun Yanling's expression, Sizhen knew that he was just uncontrollable for a while, and under the influence of dreams, he did something demonic, but he didn't continue.

She straightened her body, and a trace of firmness floated in her clear eyes, "Sun Lang, you just have to rest assured, my heart is a stone, and I can't turn around." ”

Sun Yanling came back to his senses at this time, and he loved Sizhen even more, and he no longer explained what he did just now, he did everything, and then he looked pale when he explained.

He only pulled Sizhen's body back and leaned on his shoulder, "Don't worry, I will never do anything you don't like." I'm in a hurry—"

Sun Yanling laughed self-deprecatingly: "That time I heard that there was a pox epidemic in Beijing, I was about to die, I wanted to see you, but I was thousands of miles away, I just wanted to do something, and I was powerless." Fortunately, I later wrote from Beijing saying that you were fine, otherwise, I might have sneaked into Beijing......"

"It's okay, I understand." Sizhen leaned on his shoulder obediently, and her voice was as gentle as the spring breeze in March, "Sun Lang, in the past few years, I have suffered you." If this time, the emperor still won't let him go, you will marry another ......"

Before she could finish speaking, Sun Yanling's lips kissed fiercely, and only after a while did she let go of her, and said viciously: "See you still dare to talk nonsense?" ”

The man's masculinity shrouded Sizhen, warm, and the kissed lips seemed to be on fire, burning until she was in her heart, burning her body as soft as cotton, and she couldn't exert any strength at all.

There was a soft knock on the door outside, it was the voice of a thrush: "Gege, the meal prepared for the general is ready,"

Four chastities and one spirit.

"Let go of me!" She was ashamed and annoyed to push Sun Yanling away, her voice was as low as a whisper, "You, it's time for you to eat!" ”

The embarrassed voice was very good, Sun Yanling listened to it like a fairy, he reluctantly let go of Sizhen, and laughed softly: "I want you to eat with you."

He gazed at Sizhen gently, attentive and affectionate, so that Sizhen could not say no.

What a bad guy......

Sizhen was so ashamed that he couldn't do it, and quickly opened his eyes at the door.

It was quiet outside, and it was obvious that the thrush had heard some of the movement inside, so no one came in to pass the word.

What a shame!

Sizhen's face was like a morning glow, and he lowered his head: "General, hurry up and go to dinner." ”

She got up and straightened her clothes, straightened her sideburns again, and felt her expression return to normal, before she walked out.

Sun Yanling smiled in her eyes and followed.

After lunch, Sun Yanling met with Jianning and Wu Yingxiong, and in front of Jianning, he and Wu Yingxiong seemed to know each other for the first time, and their words and expressions were respectful and measured.

Knowing that Sun Yanling was Sizhen's future husband, Wu Yingxiong invited him to Lingguang Temple to enjoy the plum blossoms.

Sun Yanling responded.

The four of them, with their guards and entourage, took a car to Lingguang Temple.

In ancient times, there were no convenient transportation facilities, the weather was cold, the snow was flying, and it was very inconvenient to travel, but fortunately, Sizhen and Jianning were not such arrogant people, Lingguang Temple was not too far from the princess's mansion, and it was not much time to run in the heavy snow, and the group arrived at Lingguang Temple.

Although the weather is cold, along the way there are sporadic encounters of a lot of people who come to appreciate the thousand-year-old plum, at the foot of the mountain to get a carriage, take the soft bridge to the temple gate, only to settle down, smell the fragrance of the plum in the distance, to the plum garden in the temple, only to see a plum tree in shape, all over the branches are the plum blossoms of double petals, the pink and white of a cole is red, the clouds are steaming and the clouds are intoxicating.

Sizhen walked through the verandah and stood in front of a red plum tree, and couldn't help but be in a trance.

In the winter of that year, she and her parents came here to make a vow, at that time, her father had just been crowned king, she was still a carefree little Gege, the winter of that year was also as long as this year, her father was pulled by her mother to pray in the temple, she saw the red plum blossoms outside brilliantly, sneaked out, wanted to break a few branches, and took it back to coax her brother who was sick and did not come......

She only has a vague memory of saving Sun Yanling in the summer, but in the winter when she was six years old, she came here to pick plums with her mother, and she still remembers it vividly.

It was that year that my father made the king of Dingnan and went to Guangxi, and their family left the capital.

Sizhen looked at Hongmei and Bai Xue, and her eyes couldn't help but become sour.

All the memories of her family, now, can only be recalled by her, those beautiful moments, those laughter, by her father held high, picking the plum blossoms...... It's heartache to think about it now.

At that time, who would have thought that their family would be able to return to the capital again, and she was the only one! She is alone and helpless, supporting the motivation to live, but only revenge.

Suddenly, Sizhen had a warm fox fur on her body.

She looked back and saw that it was Sun Yanling who untied her big hat and draped it on her body.

"Sun Lang!" Looking at Wu Yingxiong and Jianning on the other side of the corridor, Sizhen was a little embarrassed, she looked at the black fox fur cloak on her body, which was wide and large, and also carried the faint body temperature of Sun Yanling...... Really, this man has no scruples in front of people!

Sizhen moved his hand and wanted to take off his cloak: "I'm ......, I'm not cold, I'm wearing a crane, you take it back quickly." ”

"Put it on." Sun Yanling held her hand and stopped: "You women, you are not as angry as us men, I am really not cold." ”

Sizhen's figure is very tall, and generally girls stand in front of her, they will feel petite, but only until Sun Yanling's wide cloak on her small feet was wrapped by her, the whole person was wrapped in, and even dragged to the ground.

Standing next to such a tall and toned man, she looked small.

Sun Yanling not only prevented Sizhen from returning the cloak to her, but also put the wind pocket on her head, plus her original cloak, two layers of wind and hair, dense and unventilated, her original goose-egg-shaped face was only the size of a palm, her skin was as white as jade, and her red lips were delicate.

Quickly pecked on Sizhen's lips, Sun Yanling said casually: "What were you thinking just now?" ”

Sizhen's face was as red as a glow, looking at the no-nonsense "Dengzi" beside him, and glared at him fiercely: "I didn't think about anything, I ......"

Sun Yanling quickly imprinted on her lips again, and warned: "If you don't tell the truth to your husband, you will be punished." ”

As he spoke, the smile on his lips and the pampering could not be hidden.

Sun Yanling's lips were born with a smile, but when he really smiled, it was still very different.

The eyes that were originally long eyebrows and sideburns and peach blossoms were suddenly gentle because of this smile.

---- is like a peach blossom blooming, scorching its splendour, making people want to touch, want to have, want to indulge in the peerless beauty.

If it weren't for those two sword eyebrows, this handsome and delicate face would be a bit feminine, but because of those two sword eyebrows, this face would be handsome and beautiful.

Sizhen looked at Sun Yanling's dazzling smile, and lost her mind for a moment: she was standing with him and being seen, she should think that they were a pair of beautiful people, right?

She was about to speak, when she heard a sound of footsteps behind her, and then a crisp voice said: "I heard that Princess Jianning and Heshuo Gege are here to enjoy the plum blossoms, and my family Gege specially came over to talk about it." ”

Sizhen turned around, looked at the maid in Mongolian costume, and asked with a smile, "I don't know what your family name is?" ”

Jian Ning, who was three feet away, also turned around, looked at the group of women in Mongolian costumes in surprise and asked, "Who is your Gege?" ”

Behind a group of people, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl came out, with a round face and a beautiful forehead, her eyebrows were quite bright, wearing a set of red Mongolian clothes, with a circle of white fox fur on the skirt, shoulders, and neckline, and she rushed straight to Jianning: "Aunt Jianning, don't you recognize me?" ”

Jianning was almost knocked down by her, but Wu Yingxiong held it up before he stood firm, looked at the girl's happy face, a little familiar, and asked, "You are Sister Yatu's youngest daughter, Dolan?" ”

Dolan nodded, hugged Jianning and said: "I just arrived in the capital, I heard that you are enjoying the plum blossoms in Lingguang Temple, so I immediately rushed over, but Aunt Jianning, you recognize me, I'm so sad!" ”

She looked at Sizhen and said in a bad tone: "Hey, you are the one Uncle Emperor likes, right?" My emperor's uncle is so good, why don't you marry him? ”

Dolan spoke all in Mongolian, Sun Yanling only understood the emperor, why didn't he get married, he even guessed what Dolan meant, and couldn't help but squint slightly at the corners of his eyes, a little angry.

Sizhen felt it, pulled his sleeve, and replied with a smile: "Because I was promised by my parents to General Sun since I was a child, a good girl does not marry a second husband, no matter how good the emperor is, I can't marry him." Besides, the emperor is my brother-in-law, Doran Gege may have misunderstood, the emperor treats me like a sister, and there is no love between men and women. ”

She said this sentence in Chinese and Mongolian.