After the early dynasty, Zhan Mijiang went to the market first.

He personally picked up a bunch of things and didn't go back to the house, so he sent the little maid back to the house to spend his wife first.

Ye Chuijin knew that he was going to do something under the prompting of the system, so he cooperated unusually and followed the little guy out to the bookstore to read books.

waited until it was dark, and she "came back to her senses" under the reminder of the little maid, and returned to the palace calmly.

It's just that as soon as she entered the house, she was stunned.

It was pitch black in the palace, and there was no one to be seen anywhere.

"What's going on?" She turned her head to ask the people around her.

The little guy next to her just smiled mysteriously and led her to continue to the house.

Through the screen of a hundred birds and a phoenix, the pitch black in front of him suddenly lit up.

In the backyard, red lanterns hung here and there were scattered on the beams and under the trees, and the snow turned white.

In the small pond in the courtyard, red lotus lanterns floated in the courtyard, and in the courtyard, red candles spread from the steps under her feet all the way to the middle of the courtyard, reaching the feet of the man in the dark white robe.

Zhan Mijiang stood in the middle of a heart-shaped candle, holding a bouquet of daffodils that were easy to find.

Under the candlelight, he seemed to be more and more erect.

With a smile on his lips, he looked at the little fairy not far away.

The little fairy, who has always been incomprehensible, can see what he means no matter how dull he is.

She hesitantly lifted her feet, and finally stepped on the path lit by candles.

She is weak, the more winter it is, the more difficult it is, on weekdays, she still feels cold in the house every day holding the stove, and today she went out of the house to the bookstore, and when she came back, she felt that her whole body was gently shivering.

But when she stepped onto this bright, candle-lit road, she only felt the chill around her suddenly dissipate.

In fact, how much can that candlelight warm, but she still feels warm all over her body inexplicably.

Slowly, she approached step by step.

Zhan Mijiang took a deep breath, and even felt a little nervous.

He doesn't actually know how many romantic tricks he can play, and what he can play may be left over from others.

When he saw the news in his last life, some boy who lit a candle downstairs in the college dormitory to confess was doused with a basin of cold water or something, he always felt that these boys were really naïve.

It's not good to do something with these candles, to do something that is useless.

He didn't understand what romance was.

But after seeing her, Zhan Mijiang suddenly knew what the boys who formed a heart shape around candles were thinking.

Romance is when you do all the useless work with her, and you feel that this is the most meaningful thing in the world.

She approached step by step, until she finally came to the heart-shaped candle.

Zhan Mijiang knelt on one knee and held the daffodils in his hand in front of her, and a pair of eyes reflected the candle flames in the courtyard, and she was more dazzling and bright than the candle flames.

"Everything in the past is a cloud of smoke, madam, from today on, I am willing to respect you and spoil you, protect you and love you, and I will never regret it in my life." His words were unusually firm and particularly reassuring.

The little fairy was silent, and finally hesitantly reached out and took the bouquet in his hand.

The atmosphere was very warm.

Zhan Mijiang was just about to smile, when he heard her whisper: "Daffodils are not good-looking......

The smile on Zhan Mijiang's face froze.

Just when his heart was filled with lost emotions, the little fairy in front of him whispered again: "I...... I love magnolias. ”