The two walked strolling, Gongzicheng's voice was intermittent, floating in this quiet forest, very beautiful, Ye Ziyi seemed to understand and listened, stepping on a red petal, and after a while, it was stained with a pair of moon-white sheepskin boots, red and white, blurred, there is a different kind of beauty.

The gravel paved path between the plum forest winds and turns, the plum blossom of a tree floats darkly, the flower shadows overlap, the bright red plum petals fall on the path, a bright color, the intoxicating aroma seeps into every inch of space, just walking in it, it makes people unconsciously intoxicated in this sea of fragrant floating flowers.

Ye Ziyi didn't expect this Merlin to be so big, and after walking for a while, she was dazzled by it, and she felt an inexplicable emotion. "How can you take care of such a large piece of Merlin?"

"Mother loves red plums, these are famous products collected for many years, when she was not out of the cabinet, she cleaned and took care of it every day, and later married into the Qi Palace, and specially brought a few plants to plant in the palace, and it opened like this. Gongzi Cheng picked up a plum branch that stood in the way, with a smile on the corner of his lips, but his eyes became a little distant.

Ye Ziyi looked at him and couldn't help but feel a little sympathetic, if she remembered it well, Princess Anqing had been dead for twelve years, and Gongzi Cheng at that time was only an eight-year-old child, looking at his expression, he should have a deep relationship with his mother, thinking that he was alone in the Qi Palace at that time, and he was not happy, right?

Thinking of this, Ye Ziyi's heart was soft, she sighed secretly, and couldn't help but clench his warm big hand with her backhand.

"When Childe was a child, was he so old?" Ye Ziyi tilted her head, her big black eyes were as thin as a mirror, straight as a galaxy.

"Lao Cheng?" Gongzi Cheng smiled lightly and raised his eyebrows. "How so?"

In fact, Childe has a beautiful voice and a beautiful smile, usually talking more, laughing and laughing more, otherwise it will be more tyrannical. Ye Ziyi's deliberately exaggerated expression was very exaggerated, raising her eyebrows and squeezing her eyes, saying this, making everyone tired and panicked.

"Snort. Gongzicheng was amused by Ye Ziyi's appearance, he stopped, looked at her with a smile on his eyebrows, turned sideways to stand opposite her, raised his hand and stroked the top of her silky hair.

The height difference between the two is more than a head, and being held by Gongzicheng like this and touching her head, Ye Ziyi felt a little strange, she looked up at her little head, blinked, and looked at the person who was close at hand, he was full of black satin-like hair, and suddenly wanted to reach out and touch Gongzicheng's head like this, uh...... That, if he wouldn't kill her.

Seeing Ye Ziyi's stupid look, Childe's beaded pink lips bent, his big hand slid along the top of her head to the back of her head, his slender fingers passed through the silky black hair, held the back of her head, looked at her misty eyes, he stretched out his other arm and wrapped his arms around her shoulders to gently circle her, which brought the two closer together.

Looking at the panic in her eyes with satisfaction, the smile on the corner of Childe's lips deepened, he bullied her a little closer, looking at his image in her dark eyes, he approached her little face little by little, and slowly leaned down.

In the sea of fiery plum trees, the two figures of one Xuan and one white are particularly eye-catching in this bright red world, the sunlight is reflected on the delicate petals of the red plum, rippling out bursts of light and warm shimmer, the fragrance is floating and undercurrent, and the breeze is stirring, which makes this sea of flowers a little more romantic and tender.

Ye Ziyi, who was trapped in Gongzi Cheng's arms, stared at his slowly enlarged face in front of him, and unconsciously held her breath, she opened her small mouth slightly, her eyes opened wider and wider, and her mind was blank for a while, until his slender eyelashes were visible, and the soft lips were imprinted on her soft little mouth, she came back to her senses and stared at the handsome face of Gongzi Cheng in front of her in disbelief.

Childe Cheng ...... Kissing her?

Feeling that his tongue was trying to open her teeth, Ye Ziyi panicked with both hands in front of his chest, and pushed hard, this time the strength was really not great, but he hugged him and pressed it in front of him, sticking closer.

His breath, his breath, his body temperature, everything about him filled all Ye Ziyi's senses, and the domineering tongue pried open her fine white teeth, followed her little tongue and played, searching for the fragrance in her mouth, as if to devour her, and swept away all the air in her mouth one by one.

Ye Ziyi slowly closed her eyes, a pair of small hands grabbed his placket, only to feel that her body was getting softer and softer, and she was getting more and more unable to exert her strength, until she was about to suffocate, he still lingered on her soft lips, reluctant to leave, lingering on the red lips over and over again.

"Jing Ji. Gongzi Cheng slowly let go of Ye Ziyi's lips, and looked at her with confused eyes, like a sigh. "Jing Ji ......"

At this time, Gongzicheng, his jade-white face was tinged with a faint pink, and his pair of affectionate peach blossom and phoenix eyes looked at Ye Ziyi intently.

This red lip is too seductive, so she can't help but have a desire to kiss the red lip and toss and turn obsession.

Ye Ziyi's throat was a little dry, she looked at him a little sluggishly, licked her lips subconsciously, and swallowed her saliva, which caused Gongzicheng's eyes to become deeper and deeper, and she didn't know it.

The little hand slowly climbed up Gongzicheng's lightly pink cheeks, Ye Ziyi looked at him with bright eyes, and couldn't help but stretch out his finger to trace his handsome eyebrows.

This kind of Gongzi Cheng is too bewitching, so enchanting that people can't resist it, it can really be fascinating, Ye Ziyi's thin white fingers stopped at the bridge of his straight nose, and he whispered like a sigh. "Childe's complexion is really unparalleled in the world. ”

As soon as these words came out, Gongzicheng's expression instantly cleared, he pulled down Ye Ziyi's little hand with a cold face, and his other arm was still tightly wrapped around her. This is not to be said again. ”

As soon as he moved, Ye Ziyi also came back to her senses, her heart jumped to her throat, thinking of the gaffe just now, she immediately blushed and lowered her eyes, and her voice was as small as the sound of mosquitoes. "What?"

"If you have any unparalleled words, don't mention them again!" Gongzi Cheng grimaced, and tightened his arms in a warning manner, until Ye Ziyi nodded yes, and then let go. "Let's go. ”

Letting go of Ye Ziyi, Gongzi strode towards the depths of the plum forest, the dark robe swayed as he walked, lifting a petal on the ground, the gorgeous red and the deep dark robe melted together, as if a red cloud was rising, slowly blurring his figure.

Ye Ziyi stood in place, quietly watching him go away, and suddenly felt distressed.

He reacted so strongly because of his appearance, which troubled him, right? An eight-year-old child, struggling in the deep palace, was born like this, who will protect him? How does he protect himself?

Or is this the reason why he relied on his aunt? Mrs. Zhen was also the princess of Daqi, maybe when he was most helpless, Gongzi Cheng was protected by her, so he would obey Mrs. Zhen's words, right? Because of his aunt, he would have today, become a 'saint' respected by the two places of Qi and Liang, and have this legendary military exploit.

The faster he grows, the more he has to pay, no matter what Gongzicheng pays, it is not something that a fifteen-year-old boy can bear, but he has survived and succeeded, I really don't know whether to rejoice for him or sigh.

Sighing lightly, Ye Ziyi lowered her eyes, looking at the red mud under her feet that had just been trampled by the two of them, and only felt a tightness in her chest.

Childe Cheng ......

Ye Ziyi raised her eyes to look at the sea of blood-red flowers around her, a trace of sadness flashed in her dark eyes, did he bring her here today to show his approval?

She can't stay with him, even if there is no Ah Fu, she won't be his concubine, she doesn't want to share love with others, and she can't stand sharing her beloved man with other women, she has her self-esteem, and she doesn't want to give up this self-esteem for him, this era is bad, she doesn't want to accept it for him, and she doesn't want to face a woman like Qiu Ji every day, which makes her physically and mentally exhausted.

Thinking of Qiu Ji, thinking of those beauties in his backyard, Ye Ziyi suddenly felt extremely disgusted, thinking that he had shared a bed with them and went to Yunyu together, she couldn't bear it, and even wanted to drive these women out now, so that they would all stay away from Gongzicheng......

But, no, that's impossible, how could he belong to her alone......

Ye Ziyi took a deep breath and slowly exhaled it, watching the air mass disappear in front of her, she closed her eyes hard and shook her head fiercely.

She had to be sober, she had to be sober, it was just a kiss, what was it? How could it make her think so much? She couldn't shake, she couldn't shake, she couldn't shake, as long as she didn't waver, she wouldn't fall.

And she, can't fall, absolutely can't!

Suddenly, a strong wind blew in the plum forest, blowing straight to the sky of petals swirling and flying, in the rain of flowers, a bright red plum floated on her hair, is sticking to the black hair, straight against the white clothes like snow, like the fairy in the plum sea, more and more beautiful.

Stretching out her white and tender little hand to catch the plum petals in the wind, Ye Ziyi stroked the blush in her palm, and smiled sadly. "Oh, sure enough, the flowers are not 100 days red, no matter how beautiful they are, trapped in this garden, they are just going to turn into dirt, who can see them, who will remember them. ”

Gently shaking off the plum petals in her hand, Ye Ziyi looked at the flowers blooming on the winding branches, while strolling on the branches, the red flower juice soaked in the boots directly dyed half of the boots, she didn't pay attention to it, just walked on the path paved by the petals, and walked towards the depths of the plum forest.

Walking straight to a stout old plum, Ye Ziyi walked a little tired, she sat under the tree, leaned on the dried plum, looked at the clear blue sky between the plum branches and flowers, relaxed hugged her knees, and gradually came to her senses.