Chapter 5: The World in My Heart (3)

On the third day, she finally waited for the long-awaited birdsong. Immediately, more than a dozen bandit-like men surrounded her with various weapons in their hands. Hua Luocheng looked at these people and bowed slightly, and his lips lightly opened, "It's hard work...". Immediately rushed to the tip of the man's knife without hesitation, and hit the knife straight on his right shoulder, and the red blood seeped into the white clothes, like a little red plum.

The sound of horses' hooves came from far and near, and an angry exclamation sounded like spring thunder: "Stop! ”

Hua Luocheng smiled slightly, and with the power of the tip of the knife, he fell on the ginkgo biloba leaves all over the ground. looked at the more than ten people in front of him, and muttered, "I'm sorry..."

The ginkgo biloba leaves all over the ground were like broken sunlight, and she fell on them. A glare of red, like a fragile, wounded white butterfly about to die.

There wasn't much sound, just the crashing of weapons and screams. The heroes waiting for Hua Luocheng were extremely skilled, and she saw more than ten people who were still standing in front of her at the previous moment fall to the ground one after another, no longer breathing. When he dismounted and picked her up from the ground, she saw his face—just like in the painting. Of course, she could see his saber clearly—this man was the one she was waiting for. It's a shame he's the one she's waiting for.

Yan Haonan, the only son-in-law of the Night Darkness Weiyuan General's Mansion, grew up with the emperor. At the age of fifteen, he went into battle to kill the enemy, and he was synonymous with using strategies and winning more with less. As a result, he became the patron saint of the people of the night, and was the emperor's most trusted and valued general. In the year when his sister was crowned queen, the glory of the Yan clan reached its peak.

He is the "prey" of Hualuo City, and the more than ten "bandits" are called "dead soldiers" in the art of war.

Yan Haonan's trip is to return to China to celebrate the birthday of his monarch. However, due to some "unexpected events" on the frontier, he could only arrange for the large army to set off on time, while he himself took care of the affairs and then took his own troops to catch up. It just happened that this "accident" happened again. Yan Haonan sent Hua Luocheng back to the inn, and the group also stayed at the inn.

On the branches of the moon, Hua Luocheng stood at the door of Yan Haonan wearing a cloak. After hearing the report from his subordinates, Yan Haonan hurriedly went out to greet him. Yan Haonan is obviously a man who has never dealt too much with women. Hua Luocheng was just about to bend his knees to thank him, he was at a loss to help her up, but accidentally scratched her, and he apologized again and again in a panic. caused Hua Luocheng to chuckle, and with just one glance, the roots of his ears were dyed red. In the crampedness, he first hugged his fists, and then hurriedly made a compilation, and thanked him inexplicably, as if Hua Luocheng saved him.

He asked where Hua Luocheng was, and when he learned that she was going to the Night Darkness to give gifts, he immediately invited her to go with him.

It's all planned. Xiaomei's "wind chill", Hualuocheng's "accident", Yan Hao's "emergency" in the southern frontier, her dress and even her words and deeds... It's all in plan...

When Yan Haonan asked about the situation at home in Hua Luocheng, her words flashed slightly: "The little girl has long since lost her home." This line was prepared in advance, but Hua Luocheng's expression was real, and the words were also true.

On the way to the national capital, there are many ginkgo groves. Los Angeles quickly fell in love with the golden landscape. If there was a forest at the foothold, she would have taken a walk alone in the evening. The girl never gave Yan Haonan any hints, but this just became the biggest temptation.

Yan Haonan began to like practicing martial arts in the ginkgo forest, and it took a few hours to practice. But it was the middle of the moon, and he had just finished practicing when Hua Luocheng came out for a walk. Hua Luocheng smiled lightly, and her eyes saw his intentions, which was almost ridiculous. However, it can also be seen that Yan Haonan is a man with little experience in love.

And the encounter in the world is nothing more than the premeditation of man and fate.

Hua Luocheng did not dislike Yan Haonan from the bottom of his heart. Even when he walked up to her, he was inexplicably a little happy. She often asked him about some frontier things, such as: "The scenery outside the Saiwai is not as good as Jiangyin, right?" "It's dangerous to go into battle and kill enemies, right?" Every now and then, she will get a long and repeated response from Yan Haonan. Although Yan Haonan is clumsy but careful, he always carefully avoids those bloody killings and only tells some wonderful jokes. Sometimes the flowers that lead to Luo Cheng are shocked, and sometimes they make her tears ripple.

It's just that he doesn't know... Hua Luocheng grew up in the palace since he was a child, and although he was favored, he also saw a lot of intrigues. She has long been a girl who doesn't like things and doesn't feel sorry for herself, and she is naturally pretending to have such a rich expression, and she pretends to be flawless, and it is natural.

Yan Haonan is a general, a man, and a young man who has just fallen in love. His gestures reveal obvious love. These expressions were something that Hua Luocheng had never seen in sixteen years of life. She sometimes looks at Yan Haonan and thinks, it turns out that men in the world are like this. At that time, she was not the princess Changping, nor was she the singer Hua Luocheng, she was just a little woman in the world. Sometimes lying on the bed, Hua Luocheng would think of Yan Haonan's helpless appearance in front of her, and couldn't help but laugh. She thought: Everyone in the world says that "the poor raise children, the rich raise daughters", Yan Haonan's parents must have a different understanding of the poor and rich, otherwise how could they raise him so naïve. But after thinking about it like this, she would laugh at when she became so naïve, and how could the victorious general who strategized on the battlefield be as simple as she saw.

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There is still the last day's itinerary when they arrive in the capital of the Night Netherworld, Yan Haonan and Hua Luocheng are still walking in the ginkgo forest, stepping on the leaves of the ginkgo tree, after a long time, Yan Haonan finally has the courage to speak, "What are the plans of the girl in the future?" ”

Hua Luocheng instantly understood what he meant, and couldn't help chuckling: "Go to the Night Netherworld to offer gifts." ”

"What about after the dedication?"

"Maybe a cup of tea." Hua Luocheng deliberately teased him.

"What about after the tea?" Yan Haonan was a little anxious.

"Maybe I'll have to have a meal..."Hua Luocheng blinked mischievously, his eyebrows crooked. But her eyes were full of bitterness, and she didn't even notice it.

Yan Haonan didn't wait for Hua Luocheng's interjection to speak, and after finishing the interjection, he interrupted her: "I mean... Girl... Will you live in the night? ”

Hua Luocheng thought seriously for a while and said, "It depends on the situation..."

Yan Haonan took a deep breath: "Can the girl be married?" ”

Hua Luocheng smiled and was silent.

Yan Haonan paced from the left side of Hualuo City to the right, and then from the right side to the left. Seeing that she didn't speak, she hurriedly said: "If the girl returns to Tanglin, I will go to Tanglin to propose marriage, if the girl lives in the night... I..."Yan Haonan's confession was very impatient, but full of sincerity. He paused, his ears flushed, and he looked at her with a resolute face, his eyes full of sincerity: "I will treat you well." ”

Hua Luocheng was shocked by the words "treat you well". She had never heard such a simple confession, she wanted to laugh, but she couldn't lift the corners of her mouth.

These three simple words made her heart calm for a long time.

Hua Luocheng has been loved as a princess for sixteen years, and now she is no longer a princess, only Yan Haonan will say to her, "I will treat you well".

Hua Luocheng was a little in a trance, for the first time in her life, she felt that she was truly loved, not because of her identity, not because she was a princess, but because she was her...

Hua Luocheng's eyes were a little sore, and she curled the corners of her mouth with difficulty, telling herself that this was just a game...

It's just a game! But the seriousness in Yan Haonan's eyes is not fake! His love for her is not fake! Can... If she hadn't created this series of "accidents", would she still have met him? How would he still look at her like that?

It's just a game... Hua Luocheng repented, she shouldn't have lured him in...

Alas... The authorities are fascinated, the authorities are fascinated...