Tossing and turning, I heard him come in.

Naturally, she gave way in, and he lay down.

"Why don't you sleep yet?"

"Didn't the prince sleep either?"

The two were silent for a long time, and then he suddenly said, "I heard that you tore up the letter I left for you?" ”

Long eyelashes trembled: "I can't read......"

"Fu Lu Shou Xi knows ......"

"If the prince has something to say, he can tell me in person." As soon as this remark came out, it was a little angry.

"You're going to believe I'm going to come back? In case I ......"

"No, the prince said ......" The voice stopped abruptly.

"What did I say?" He already rolled his eyes to look at her.

Her face flushed and she remained silent.

"Why did you look for me when you knew I was going back?" Finger gently curled a strand of her long hair: "I still remember the last time I led the troops to fight for Changxiang, I asked my mother to tell you that if I don't come back, I will let you go to enjoy the Qionghua on my behalf, and you refused." I've found that as long as I'm not around, you're not going to listen. ”

"Then the prince won't do stupid things in the future!"

"Silly?" Grabbed her, the cold Du Ruozhixiang gently dotted the silver thread between the temples, ignoring her evasion: "Then what is this?" ”

took her hand, and rubbed his fingertips against the palm that had lost his palm print: "What is this?" ”

"I owe the prince too much, and I can't repay the prince by doing anything......"

"Did you do it for me just to repay my favor?"

She bit her lip, but the words rolled and rolled in her throat, and finally she didn't say it, only said: "The prince is now married and is about to become a father, there are some things, the prince just doesn't cherish himself, and he still has to worry about them......"

"'They'?" The cold fragrance of Du Ruozhi brushed lightly through his hair: "What about you?" ”

She approached him, her hand falling right on his chest: "I...... I want to see the ...... of the prince's injury."

As soon as he grabbed her little hand, he smiled, "It's all right." Master Kongkong said that it was fortunate that this time had completely removed the blood in his body......"

looked at him suspiciously, but he hugged her: "What am I lying to you about?" Don't you think I'm so much better than I was a month ago? ”

She was already frowning, and his arms tightened: "You said Xuan Zheng's wedding, what should we give?" ”

“…… Send a pig! ”

"Pigs?"

"Well, Miss Ning used to always sleep with Xiaobai in her arms......"

He laughed, "Okay, just send a pig." This gift is really ingenious and unique, I don't know what Xuan Zheng's expression will be when he sees it. Ha ha...... I don't know why Xuan Zheng suddenly changed his mind, and I don't know what the chaos of Changxin Palace will be when the two of them get together with such a temperament......"

Seeing that she was still serious, his expression stiffened slightly, and suddenly turned mysterious: "I have good news for you...... Your brother, General Su Mufeng, is about to get married......"

It was really earth-shattering, Su Jinling immediately bounced: "What? ”

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It's still a matter of the Flower Dynasty Festival.

On February 12, the camellia flowers of Mingxia Garden are still blooming brightly, and there are still many women who tie colorful flags on their favorite branches to enjoy the red. All around were laughter and joy. The Liufang Path separated by several palace walls is still cold and lonely, but there are cherry blossoms that bloom all over the trees as in previous years, falling all over the ground, looking at it, the powder clouds overlap, and the blur is full of eyes.

It's still the same old scene, but people are not the same.

No matter how splendid the cherry blossoms are, there will eventually be a touch of light pink, so there will be a little less agility.

Su Mufeng didn't know why he came here, maybe because of the habits of previous years, since he met a little girl here more than ten years ago, helped her hang a colorful flag, and then every year in the Flower Dynasty Festival, he almost had to come here to hang the colorful flags for her, and now......

He stood under the cherry tree again.

The flowers are dazzling, the falling flowers are colorful, the colored flags that have gone through countless wind and rain have long lost their color, and the listless is hidden in the brightness, but he can still find them one by one, but this year, and even in the future, will there be new colored flags to decorate the delicate beauty of the cherry blossoms?

His hand reached into his sleeve and took out a colored flag......

On that day, the team of relatives arrived in the grassland, and the Changzhi Khan led the leaders of various tribes to welcome the princess who came to Tianhao to make peace.

The sky is green and the grass is boundless, the man stands between heaven and earth, wearing a saffron robe to hunt in the wind, heroic and extraordinary.

Yuwen Yiwei got out of the car, and a red wedding dress was blown by the wind and danced, and the whole person was almost unstable on her feet.

He stepped forward and stretched out his arms.

The slender hand rested lightly on his arm.

The bright red ayara was still dancing gracefully, but the person stood firm, and followed him, step by step.

It's just a few feet away, but it seems to have passed twelve years.

The shawl embroidered with gold and silver thread flicked in front of her eyes from time to time, a little girl who was stubbornly trying to hang the colorful flags on the branches, a girl who stretched her bow and arrows, a girl who was full of anticipation and then gloom, and a sudden bright eyes on the Jade Snow Mountain......

The wind swept through the grass and wrapped around his boots, as if to keep him.

His steps became slower and slower, and the hand on his arm was still gentle, but it seemed to have a thousand weights.

At that moment, he hesitated in his heart, did he really have no feelings for this woman?

And at that moment, the Khan of Changzhi had already greeted him.

He saw the man clearly, with thick eyebrows, dark eyes, calm demeanor, and heroic spirit.

It's a nice man, he thought.

Closer, closer......

His arms suddenly tightened, but he heard her voice through the grassland and the rough wind fell on his ears: "Remember the annual Flower Dynasty Festival, help me tie a colorful flag on that cherry blossom tree......

This was the only thing she had told him since she left Yuxue Mountain. Before the words fell, the hand on his arm suddenly loosened......

It was as if at that moment, he realized that there was a heavy mass in his heart, and with the departure of that hand, the heaviness suddenly disappeared, and then blew into the wind.

He saw her walk toward the mighty Khan of Changzhi, and gently placed the hand that was still on his arm on the man's broad palm, while his arm was still hanging in place.

"General Xie Su sent Princess Yiwei to the ...... of Sura"

The deep voice shattered his apprehension, and he withdrew his arm and looked at Yuwen Yiwei...... She was still looking at him, but the anticipation and gloom of her past were all hidden behind a decent and dignified smile.

Only this farewell, from now on, we will never see each other again.

The end of the world is close at hand, and from now on, the water is far away and the mountains are far away.

The wind of the grassland whistled by, rolling up the emanation of the sideburns, and fascinated the smiling face in front of him......

The smiling face turns into a colored banner between the fingers.

He rubbed the thin layer of silk cloth, found a branch of the cherry blossom that bloomed most brilliantly, and tied it......

"General Su......"

If it weren't for the slightly provocative smile on his face, he would really think that Yuwen Yiwei ...... It's back.

"What's the matter, General Su is also in the mood to appreciate red?"

What a similar face, what a different smile and tone, but it is precisely because of this similarity that I don't even feel that this princess is tricky and willful today.

"The last general has seen Princess Eli."

Yuwen Yilei's gaze glanced at him lightly, moved to the colorful flags fluttering in the wind, and seemed to say to herself: "I don't know if there is a flower festival over there in Sula?" ”

He was stunned.

Yes, there is a flower festival over there? How did he ...... Never thought about it?

"My sister came to me a few days ago......

His gaze immediately turned to her, but he saw that the corners of her lips were hooked, and he was not without ridicule: "My sister said that she was very good over there, and Changzhi Khan was very considerate to her, and ...... My sister is pregnant......"

His eyebrows tightened, and he was relieved: "Princess Yiwei is really blessed......"

"General Su is not a person who can talk like this, what's wrong today?"

He didn't raise his eyebrows: "The last general still has something to do, so I will leave first......"

"Hey......"

Yuwen Yilei seemed to be about to catch up, but her feet slipped and she fell to the ground, and she immediately screamed in pain.

He hurriedly stepped forward, took a cursory look, and bowed: "Princess, offended." ”

Holding her ankle with her hand, she only felt a soft sound and the joint was reset.

Yuwen Yilei bit her lip tightly, and her forehead was covered with cold sweat.

"Wait a minute, the princess will go to ......"

"You're going to leave me here?"

"The last will be to find someone to ......"

"Looking for whom? It's not that you don't know that this place is extremely secluded, in case the palace ......"

"The last general will go and return to ...... quickly"

"General Su, if it was my sister who was injured at this moment, would you ignore her?"

"Princess, the last general is just ......" his eyebrows tightened: "What does the princess want to do?" ”

"Send me back!"

"The status of the last general is low, in case ......"

"Why didn't you think of anything when you sent your sister back?"

The eyebrows tightened and tightened, and finally gave up: "Princess, offended!" ”

Carefully supporting Yuwen Yilei, she seemed to be seriously injured, and pressed all her strength on his arm.

"General Su, do you like your sister?"

After walking a short distance, Yuwen Yilei suddenly asked.

Su Mufeng's expression was awe-inspiring: "Why did the princess say this?" ”

The corners of Yuwen Yilei's lips hooked: "Does General Su like Princess Qingning?" ”

"Princess!" Su Mufeng had already stopped, and his eyes were cold.

"It seems that General Su still has a lot of thoughts about Princess Qingning......"

"Princess, please ......"

"What do I please? I've been wondering why King Xiang didn't just kill her, why didn't he kill her earlier, and as a result, so many people would have to suffer for her......"

"Princess ......"

"If it weren't for her, my sister wouldn't have gone to Su Ra and kiss ......"

"Princess, you seem to have forgotten that Princess Yiwei went to ...... for the princess."

"Yes, it's for me, but not because of you?"

"Princess Yiwei has been Su Rakedun, Princess Wanwang don't hurt her reputation......"

"Qingyu? If you die, you'll have her reputation! ”

Before the words fell, a red and black snake suddenly burst out of the cuffs with continuous grape lace patterns, directly attacking Su Mufeng.