"Auntie excuses me."

He is the prince, Wanying is the palace maid, and the number of etiquette in the Ziwei Divine Palace is not wrong at all.

"What's your name? Which house is the errand now? ”

He never asked Wanying to flatten her body, and Wanying didn't dare to get up because of the strict palace rules, she bent her head and buried her head, only feeling that her cheeks were slightly hot, and her heart was like numbness.

"This king asks you, what is your name?" He seemed to have taken out the prince's style to suppress Wanying.

Aunt Bitong took over the words: "Back to the prince's words, her name is Shi Wanying, the new palace maid in front of Rongshou Palace." ”

"Shi Wanying? There is a beautiful person, clear and graceful. Are you talking about it? He said softly, rather frivolously between his words, and reached out to pull Wanying up.

Aunt Bitong listened to it, and quietly retreated, leaving Wanying and Prince Rong standing by the Mianshou Bridge, the white marble stone bridge was washed by the snow and became more and more white, and the auspicious beasts with different expressions stood quietly on the railing of the dragon flying and phoenix dance. On a sunny day after the snow, the sun stings people's eyes. In a trance, a lonely jackdaw stood on a pine branch in the distance.

Why didn't he understand what Wan Ying meant, the second half of the unspoken 'Encounter and encounter, suitable for my wishes' made Wan Ying's face crimson, her eyebrows lowered, and she ran the green jade assorted tassel tied around her waist back and forth in her hand.

"Do you know what this next sentence is?" A wicked smile oozed from the corner of Prince Rong's mouth.

Wanying had a hundred beating rabbits in her heart, and she was shy and troubled in her heart, so she only let her fingers run around the innocent tassel. The restless mind raised his head slightly, just in time to catch a glimpse of Prince Rong's handsome and innocent smile.

Although it is not as affectionate as in the dream, it is more seductive and unstoppable. Yesterday, the oath of the Green Lantern Ancient Buddha I had long been extinguished, and the loss in front of Concubine Liu's spirit just now was gone.

Loving someone may be like this, a lifetime of sadness when he is lost and depressed is not as good as a smile in his quiet years.

Wanying couldn't care so much, the wait of Sansheng III, and finally waited for him, all the sadness was worth it. In the reflection of the sadness flowing into a river, there is the Haiyan River in full bloom in spring, there is him, there is himself, this is enough.

I don't know when Wanying left a tear in her heart, and Wanying watched this tear take root in her heart and bloom into a bright flower. When the flowers were at their most splendid, he stretched out his slender five fingers and picked them down, smiled slyly, pinned them to Wanying's sideburns, and said badly: "There is a beautiful person, clear and graceful, do you know what the next sentence is?" ”

Looking at his evil smile, Wanying woke up from her trance. I thought sullenly in my heart: What a suave prince, Wanying is also from a family, how could Wanying not know the next sentence "Encounter and encounter, suitable for my wishes"? But how could Wan Ying declare the words of love about the beginning of the love between men and women, and she couldn't help but be more shy, and said shallowly: "The prince forgives the sin, and the slave doesn't know." ”

He saw Wanying's situation, Wanying's heart was already clear, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was even stronger, and she said: "In this way, the scholarly reputation of the Shi family is actually spread by everyone. ”

Wanying listened to him defile his own doorway, and suddenly raised her head, and her humble gaze happened to meet his tender and deep eyes. The thoughts that had been arguing with him suddenly drifted away. Fu lowered his eyes and said: "The prince quoted the scriptures and classics and came easily. Presumably, the etiquette of poetry and books is already well understood, but I don't know that there is a sentence in the "Book of Rites": 'There is a difference between men and women', but the prince still has an impression? ”

"This king is just joking with the young lady and making the young lady laugh. There is a beautiful person, clear and graceful, and when you meet, you are suitable for graceful and wishful. The ancients have a true temperament. Miss Wan is her name, and she is as good as her name. ”

He saw that Wanying's righteous words were not frivolous, and the depth in his eyes was a little more praised.

Affectionate eyes crossed his figure, and Wan Ying really saw Xiao Linzi standing at the end of the bridge holding a pot of fiery red rhododendrons. The corners of his mouth twitched fiercely, and his eyes looked at himself and him motionlessly.

It's broken, it's broken, Xiao Linzi must have misunderstood the scene in front of him, and suddenly a gust of cold wind blew Wanying's hair upside down, and he couldn't help but shiver, Xiao Linzi still stood there with an angry face.

The person in front of him, seeing Wanying's body trembling slightly, untied the silver fox on his body, and put it on Wanying's body, "On such a cold day, why don't you wear a big hat when you come out?" ”

There is still his body temperature on the big one, and it is really warm wrapped around his body, but he secretly laughs at him in his heart, and says silently: "What a confused prince, you are a prince, you naturally know that the weather is cold and clothed, Wanying is just a palace maid, how can you ignore your identity, the huge Ziwei Divine Palace, and which palace maid can wear the silver fox Dayu?" Wanying lowered her eyebrows, and a shyness that was not strong enough to overcome the cool breeze floated lightly on her cheeks.

Wanying was still immersed in his warm imagination, and he stepped forward and tied the tie of the big tie at the neckline with a bow.

"What a clever mouth, do you know that 'a smile is pouring into the city' yesterday you smiled, Yuyan was drunk, and he didn't wake up for a day, how could he not be confused?"

At this moment, there was only a breath exhaled from each other between Wanying and him, and his face was really in front of Wanying, the high bridge of his nose was straight and handsome, and a layer of hazy sweat was sticking to the slightly trembling nose wings when he exhaled and inhaled. The eyebrows are as hard as peaks, reflecting a deep and bottomless clear eye. Wan Ying saw herself, falling in this deep pool of clear water.

"I've been waiting for you for three lives and three lives, why did you come ......"

This sudden sentence made Wanying unable to believe it for a long time. Will it still be in a dream? When I wake up, I'm still me, he or he?

"I ......" Wanying, who has practiced countless times in her dreams, is she a little speechless at the moment, is it a dream or a reality? She was a little confused.

Wan Ying looked at him stupidly, and her thick feather pupils cut out a stream of sadness.

He was so distressed that he wiped away the tears from the corners of Wanying's eyes with his slender fingers, and said affectionately: "I have been looking for you for several lifetimes, and finally let me find you......"

Wanying's tears could no longer be held back, and she murmured in a low voice: "I have also looked for you for several lifetimes, and finally found you......"

The world of snow and glass is full of glutinous pink in Wanying's eyes, and boundless cherry blossoms fall from the sky...... The dream is so far, and it is really the same......

His breathing was getting faster and faster, and the hot breath was blowing Wanying's whole body slightly itchy, and Wanying didn't know what to do. The palace people who came and went moved their eyes to other places long before they were a few meters away from the two of them.

Passing over his figure, Xiao Linzi turned around angrily, and his face of displeasure was all transmitted to Wanying's eyes. He must have been angry.

That's it, that's it, I can't think about it so much. In He Youan's life, he can only be a peach blossom flowing water, and he has no fate.

He is the prince, and Wanying is the palace maid. In the red-walled Ziwei Shrine, Wanying needs to understand her identity.

Wan Ying gently untied the ribbon that surrounded her, and withdrew the big bow draped over her body.

He pressed Wanying's hand with his hand, and at the moment when Wanying looked around, he understood Wanying's concerns and hesitation, and his eyes were very resolute: "Don't be afraid, I'm here." It's cold, and you're dressed. ”

This man who gallops on the battlefield and has made great achievements, this indifferent and arrogant man, this man who has the same noble blood as the emperor in the Great Zhou Dynasty......

Such a few simple words, so concise that there are no words that make Wanying moved.

Wanying suddenly understood that fate made her unable to escape from entering the palace no matter what, so she only wanted to meet him here. The peaks and loops turned, and fate turned out to be kind to itself here.

"Why me?" A question in my heart blurted out.

"I've been looking for you, I've been looking for three lives and three lives for so long, do you know?" He said softly.

It's him, it's really him, the man who waited for Wanying Sansheng III in his dream, and sure enough, it's her.

This dream that lay in Wanying's heart really tormented him the same.

Wan Ying was noncommittal, because he was also the man in Wan Ying's heart. He seeks himself, three lives and three lives, and spares no effort; Wanying looked for him, but she also trekked through mountains and rivers without hesitation.

I don't know what to do, and I go deep.

No matter how sincere the love of the skeleton is, it can't escape the vicissitudes of life after all, and things are the tricks of people.

The love of ideas, even if the world is different, the world is different, the moment Pingshui meets, the interweaving of fate, and the arrangement of reincarnation have long been destined to be unmissable in the previous life.

The tacit understanding of déjà vu, the appearance in the artistic conception of thousands of times, to this day, Wanying and him are exactly the same.

"Would you like to be my princess?"

He is so straightforward, Wanying is not surprised, he has been fighting abroad all the year round, and he is by no means as submissive and secretive as a weak scholar.

"Aren't you the current princess?" Wanying remembered what Aunt Bitong had said. But as soon as the words came out, he regretted it.

Sure enough, he smiled evilly and said, "How do you know? ”

"The Queen Mother is the daughter of Wu Anhou, and everyone in the capital is afraid that they will know about it."

"Are you jealous?"

When his heart was broken, he couldn't help but turn purple, and said again and again: "The difference between the slave and the prince is cloudy, why is there a jealous talk?" ”

He took another step forward and gently twisted his hand on Wanying's face, "You are like this, it really makes this king love it." ”

His face was happy, but he completely ignored Wanying's embarrassment, pretended to turn around angrily, and said, "There is still work in the palace, Wanying farewell." ”