From time to time, there are fishing boats floating far away on the water, like a leaf, only to disappear in a flash, but there is a song scattered leisurely, jumping slightly in the golden light. I thought it would turn into ripples like this, and I didn't want the water waves to float, so I picked up a long sentence from afar.

Su Jinling couldn't understand what they were singing, but she loved the emptiness very much, and her heart seemed to float towards the fishing boat with a little bit of light, gradually drifting away, and she was boundless.

"Beautiful, isn't it?"

Both of them were intoxicated by such a beautiful scenery, and I don't know how long it took, the long-bodied man Fang whispered, as if sighing, but there was a heroic grandeur hidden in the sigh.

She turned her head to look at him, but saw him standing with his hands in his hands, and the afterglow of the setting sun not only stained the forest, but also caged him all over his body into gold and red, which was incomparably noble. He still squinted slightly, not seeing the usual cold and sharp air, but folding the golden light of the sunset in his narrow eyes, seemingly enjoying the beautiful scenery, but he had the tendency to look at the world.

For a moment, she seemed to see the silk robe wrapped in golden red light transform into an imperial dragon robe, on which the dragon soared around the clouds, the mountain sponge extended, the golden glow was shining, dazzling. His face was instantly hidden in the golden light, and it was difficult to distinguish his expression. She tried to look over, but all she saw was a brilliant halo.

In the confusion, it seems that the jungle is all crawling on the ground, and the sound of water in the ears suddenly turns into the sound of mountains and tsunamis.

Only at this moment, a flash of lightning flashed in my heart......

"Jinling ......"

With a light call, all illusions were scared away, and the face that seemed to be covered by a long jade suddenly became clear.

"What if I take this country as an appointment and marry you?"

She was stunned, and when the lightning flashed again, she was already taken into his arms, and a voice gently fell to her ears, low but firm: "Someday ......"

Give me time, and I will definitely remove all the obstacles that will be unfavorable to you, and I will be able to ascend to the Taiji Hall with me...... Only you!

She was a little sober, this kind of thing was a great sin of disrespect in this plane, and it was to be ...... But why did he say so...... Nature? As if everything was meant to be like this......

"Tomorrow, Fang Yiyun will marry King Yu. You say, will King Yu like her? She didn't know why she had said that out of nowhere.

A shock in my arms.

After a long time, his voice was faint: "You hope he likes it...... Still don't like it? ”

His cheek rubbed against his chest embarrassedly: "King Yu's thoughts, how can I influence them?" ”

After another long time, he spoke abruptly, but he was extremely resolute.

"Jinling, you remember, no matter what I do in the future, it is for the future, in order to give you the best things in the world. It's what you deserve and what you deserve best! Maybe it will make you wait for a long time, maybe it will make you sad, maybe there will be many things that we can't predict...... But you must remember that the people around you today are the only ones in their hearts......"

Su Jinling was confused and moved when she heard it, but a kind of uneasiness also arose, the electric light that had disappeared before came dazzling again, she was about to ask clearly, but the embrace suddenly loosened, and then his head suddenly lowered, and his lips instantly fell on her lips......

"Boom ......"

It seemed that something exploded in the bottom of his heart, shattering her in an instant, and then being held together by his strong embrace. Even if I close my eyes tightly, I still feel that the world is spinning, and I am going to be paralyzed several times. But it was him, holding her tightly, protecting her, stubbornly not letting her fall, stubbornly let her stand firmly with him, stubbornly let her be embedded in his arms, as if she was a part of his body, a part of life, and could never be separated!

The sunset is bright, the golden light is clustered, the river is far away, and the scales are rippling.

On the shore, there are two figures leaning on each other, but in the afterglow, they turn into a long shadow and spread obliquely on the green of the fine grass. A little farther away, a horse dyed crimson by the sunset was leisurely nibbling on the grass, occasionally looking up at the two figures, and screaming twice.

Purple and red, reflecting the sky and water, the distant mountains and forests, the moon and the wind.

Everything is so beautiful......

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"Oops, I forgot the most important thing......"

After entering Tingyuxuan, Su Jinling, whose footsteps were like stepping on clouds, suddenly exclaimed. Her precious sack, the best raw material for congratulatory gifts, should have fallen on Tianxianglou...... It's all my own fault, and I'm drunk after only half a glass of wine.

Thinking of the half cup of wine, what came to my heart was Xuanchang casually took the wine cup in her hand and drank it all...... He drank a glass of wine with her......

It seems that the wine is rising, and I can't help but burn my cheeks. But that's not the only thing that makes her heart flutter......

He kissed her......

The hand involuntarily touches the lip flap......

In fact, she was really frightened too much at that time, only to feel that her heart was beating wildly and she was dizzy, but now that she thinks about it, the sweetness spreads into her heart layer by layer, especially by the mirror moon lake, and the warmth between her lips and tongue turns into a smile that can't be hidden blooms on her lips.

Raise your eyes to the sky...... It's so far-reaching and secluded, and the stars seem to be extraordinarily lively tonight, flashing and flashing vigorously, are they happy for me? A faint moon passes through the clouds slowly, and the shadows of the trees on the ground are almost invisible.

Xuanchang, are you looking up at this empty and lonely scene like me?

Suddenly, a trace of loneliness rose, but ...... Whether you're looking at it or not, the moon doesn't just hang in the sky as far as I can see, it also accompanies you on your way home......

Thinking like this, he became happy again, and his fingertips lightly lifted the dark flower skirt, and danced lightly in the shadow of the trees.

"It's ethereal, it's free, and it's not bothering at all to go to this heart for dreams. The moon shines lightly, the fog shakes gently, and the red sun hangs in the sky. The young mind is wonderful, colorful thoughts, and everything is not missing in dreams. Although the moon is pretty, although the moon is wonderful, who would have thought that the dream is more beautiful than the moon......"

"Got out today?"

A cold voice suddenly broke the light dream, and Fan Yingbo quietly appeared behind him.

Before she could explain, Fan Yingbo's next sentence shocked her and almost broke away.

"Niang Niang has been looking for you for a day......"

"Ah, my mother is looking for me...... What's up? ”

Is this joy and sorrow? She only thought that Concubine Xian was busy with her son's marriage, and she didn't ask her to sing songs and tell stories in the past few days, so she was relieved to boldly follow Xuanchang out of the palace, how could she think about it......

In the past month or so in Xueyang Palace, she found that the palace was not as severe and cruel as she imagined, and the atmosphere was sometimes even very civilized, but it was a big crime to leave the palace without permission, if it was......

"Niangniang asked you to go to Yuwang's Mansion with her tomorrow......"

Just now, his tone was flat, and there was a bit of a resentful female ghost, but right now, Fan Yingbo's eyes seemed to be flashing with a strange brilliance.

"But I haven't prepared a congratulatory gift yet......"

"Congratulatory gifts? Wouldn't it be nice if you sent yourself up? ”

Seeing Su Jinling's expression stiffen, she suddenly laughed: "Just kidding." ”

She looked at Su Jinling fixedly, and said word by word: "Let you go to the palace to sing a song, this is a special congratulatory gift......

Her voice was somehow weird, laughing and annoyed.

Su Jinling couldn't tell it, but it wasn't difficult to understand. He is now very favored by the virtuous concubine, and he has become a celebrity around the mother in just over a month. Those palace people were polite to her on the surface, and even curry favor with her, but in private they said that she was flattering and favored, and the villain was ambitious.

Fan Yingbo has a cold temperament, although he is also in Xueyang Palace, he is just a palace maid who waters flowers, and sometimes he can't even enter the palace gate.

With such a huge disparity in treatment, it is no wonder that I am upset. Su Jinling also felt uncomfortable, but she didn't know how to explain it to her.

She said that she couldn't tell her relationship with Fan Yingbo, it seemed to be close or far, Fan Yingbo seemed to be inexplicably hostile to everyone, which was unapproachable; But it seems to be far and near, the palace people always think that the two of them have a good relationship, maybe it is also because they live together to listen to Xue Xuan, even Concubine Xian also thinks so, otherwise how could she not Yan Shun inform herself of such an important thing?

"But ready?"

Fan Yingbo smiled at the corner of his lips, but it was cold, and even a little ridicule and anger.

"Well, I'll go back to my room now and get ready to ......" Su Jinling took two steps quickly, and suddenly turned around: "Who else will go tomorrow?" You ......"

"How could I go?" Fan Yingbo smiled extremely brightly, as if he wanted to cover up something, but it made people feel that the previous kind of meaning was even more profound: "Concubine Xian can't leave you, and the flowers of Xueyang Palace can't leave me......"

After finishing speaking, he walked back to his room.

Su Jinling stood at the door of the room in a daze, most of her original happiness was washed away, and she was annoyed.

Back in the room, I sat sullenly on the embroidery pier. She understands Fan Yingbo's mood very well, but how can she comfort her? Everyone envied her for being favored by Concubine Xian, but what she wanted was not these, what she wanted was ......

Xuanchang said that he wanted to marry her......

It's a wife, it's a wife...... She had always wanted to ask him if he would marry a wife, but it was her own trouble.

His eyes flashed slightly, and he finally pursed his lips and smiled.

She doesn't want any expensive dowry, she has never had any ambitions, and she is not greedy, she just needs the two of them to live their own small lives in peace, until her hair turns gray and her teeth fall out, which is still a treasure in each other's hearts.

It's just that will he ask the emperor to marry or wait for her to leave the palace at the age of twenty-five? Twenty-five years old...... Ten years, no wonder he would say that he would make himself wait for a long time. She suddenly wrinkled her little face, it's so long, but when did she want to get married so much? Is......

"Boom! Boom! ”

There was a continuous bang sound outside, and it was already the second watch.

At this moment, Fang remembered that he would go to Yuwang's Mansion with Concubine Xian tomorrow......

Concubine Xian Niangniang really values her, and she has to take her with her for such a major event, and ask her to sing...... But what is good to sing?

Worried, she got up and paced around the room twice, looking out the window.

The light moon bends and hangs on the window lattice.

"Let laughter, solve loneliness, sweet dreams can be unrealized in a lifetime. Although the moon is pretty, although the moon is wonderful, who would have thought that the dream is more beautiful than the moon. The young mind is wonderful, colorful thoughts, and everything is not missing in dreams. Although the moon is pretty, although the moon is wonderful, who would have thought that the dream is more beautiful than the moon......"