"This is the emperor's reward, you don't take it to heart, what crime should you deserve?"

The sudden severity of the voice shook Su Jinling's thin shoulders...... How did this King of Qingning say that if he changes his face, he will change his face? Could it be that I just felt wrong?

"Slave maid...... Let the prince punish him. ”

Here you go again, can't you say something soft-hearted? Or make up my mind that I can't do anything to you?

Looking at her lowered head, her hair hanging down like green silk, floating quietly in the wind, bringing in the natural fragrance that only belongs to her, her heart is already soft.

"Then punish you...... Accompany the king to enjoy the flowers? ”

finally saw her look at herself with wide-watery eyes, and had to press the urge to hug her again and again, only to treat her seriously, but her eyes were full of tenderness.

"That being the case, the slave is willing to be punished." She replied happily.

When she faced her a few times, she was also smiling, but the smile was faint and shallow, like polite, perfunctory, and there was always a snow-colored figure hidden in her heart. And at this moment, the sudden smile is brighter and more charming than any flower in the world. If only she could smile like that to herself forever...... How nice it should be.

It's just that...... This kind of bright smile like sunshine should be what Yuwen Xuancang often sees, Yuwen Xuancang...... I'm going to be back soon, right?

Her smile was as bright as the sun, but a gloom flashed in his eyes.

He rolled his gaze slightly, and walked forward with his hands in his hands.

She followed him, still very happy, and hummed softly.

Her voice was thin and soft, tactful and clear, floating in the mist of spring, like alcohol, and she was drunk just by smelling it.

The corners of his lips are slightly hooked, if everything can be like this forever, maybe it will be good. Suddenly, I didn't dare to think that if he really did something, would she still get along with him like this? So, does he still want to ......

frowned slightly, what was he in her heart? Is it the prince? Are you a friend? Is it a brother? But not ......

"Lord ......"

Suddenly, I heard her whisper behind her.

His mind turned, but he found that a stunning and dazzling jade tree was spreading out in front of him.

yes, he was meant to bring her here. Last year, it was in Jing*Xiangyuan, when the Qionghua was in full bloom, that he met her......

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Last year, it was in Jing * Xiangyuan, when Qionghua was in full bloom, that she met him.

The corners of his lips are hooked.

Even if Yuwen Xuanyi didn't bring her here, she would still come to see it. At first, I was worried that this best-blooming Qionghua would be poisoned, but now I saw clusters of vitality, like snow and hail, and my mood suddenly brightened.

It's been a year, she sighed a little.

I still remember that last year, she entered the palace helplessly, only wanting to return to Qingxiao Garden to live a free life, but now she doesn't want to go, endure complicated palace rules and etiquette, and endure inexplicable suspicions, all for a person, for the few encounters, for the warmth and longing of the eyes when passing by...... It's all for him!

The warm scenes of the past pass by, sweet and astringent.

She sighed lowly, who would have thought that too much could happen in this year? Too much to change? Now she is no longer the carefree little girl, her originally empty heart is full of a person, she can afford it, but she can't let it go, and she sinks.

She still didn't know what would happen in the future, she just blindly thought about him, thought of him, and saw him again and again in her dreams. There were fragments of memories in the dream, and there was also a future that she could not comprehend, the latter was vague, only a pair of cold eyes gradually emerged from the fog in the sky.

Occasionally, she would be afraid of change, but she couldn't explain why, and the feeling was unsettling for her, and it had become more intense lately.

Is it because I haven't heard from him for too long? She comforted herself, but on the night after the rain, Fan Yingbo suddenly said to her: "King Yu is coming back......"

She didn't know if there was a surprise in her eyes at that time, so she tried her best to calm down and didn't dare to ask.

Fan Yingbo looked as usual, and what he said just now seemed to be just a sentence of self-talk.

She suspected that Fan Yingbo was testing her, because the emperor went out on patrol for as little as three months, how could he come back so soon? But why did Fan Yingbo do this? Could it be that she heard her say something that shouldn't be said when she was dreaming?

And yet how she wished it was true!

Last night, she had a dream, dreaming that Tianluan City was full of Qionghua, and she seemed to have returned to the time of last year, carrying Bu Qingyun through the narrow gap of Yuxiu Mountain, and sitting on the edge of Shuyutan.

The breeze is gentle, the water in the pool is clear, and a white figure appears in the sparkling floating.

When I turned around, I saw a white-clothed Shengxue dazzling, but I couldn't see his face clearly, I felt like I had seen him for the first time, and I seemed to have known him for a long time.

But I heard him whisper: "I'm back......"

For a while, it seemed that the light had dissipated, and she felt that she had come here to find such a person, and he had been waiting for her for a long time......

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Looking at the smile on her face, he knew that she must be missing that person.

He was still smiling, but there was a trace of coldness that penetrated into his heart through the warmth of late spring.

"Jinling ......"

Her mind turned......

It's an illusion, why does she think that King Qingning, who has always shown people with a smile, is actually a little annoyed?

But for a moment, he smiled like a spring breeze again, and just ...... Maybe Qionghua blocked out the shadow cast by the sun on his face.

"What are you thinking?"

Everywhere the wind passed, Qionghua swayed slightly on the branches, stirring the sun on his face to fall bright and dark, which was extremely confusing.

She lowered her head a little embarrassed: "The slave is thinking about ......"

"Don't use the word 'slave' in front of this king in the future!"

His voice ...... Why do you seem to be a little unhappy?

She took a closer look, but found nothing unusual.

"The slave obeys."

Then I heard him chuckle.

Her cheeks burned.

"Tell me, what were you thinking?"

His tone became more laid-back, and then ...... I sat on a wisteria swing.

Her eyes immediately widened.

"What's wrong?" In the face of her surprise, he looked disapproving, but there was a burning light in his eyes.

"I've heard that no one is allowed to sit on this swing......"

"Who said that?" That gaze was a little aggressive.

"I forgot, I just heard someone say it......" she avoided her gaze a little uncomfortably.

He knew who said it. Last year, in Yuxiu Mountain, not far away, that person said to her: "You are really bold, no one has dared to sit on that wisteria swing since the day it appeared, you are the first one in three hundred years!" ”

Su Jinling, can you let that person go a little bit when you're with me?

In the past, he just felt bitter about her thoughts, but today he was extremely angry, and he couldn't wait to grab the little man and ...... fiercely Seal her little mouth, squeeze her hard, and eradicate that person from her heart!

staring at her hatefully, he suddenly smiled, raised his legs, and chose a comfortable position to lean on the hanging wisteria.

"Yes, this swing is unusual. Three hundred years ago, King Guangling fell in love with a woman at first sight, and waited for her for thirteen years, he prepared this wisteria swing for her in this Qionghua forest, but he never waited for his beloved. So there is a bad saying about this swing, once you sit on it, you will be trapped by love for the rest of your life! ”

Her long eyelashes twitched, and she looked at him instantly.

He clearly saw the horror in her eyes, and his heart grew more and more annoyed.

"Do you have ...... Swinging through this wisteria swing? ”

He narrowed his eyes slightly, anger hidden in his black eyelashes. The corners of his lips are still hooked, and his voice is as soft as the fragrance of flowers, but it makes people feel cold.

King Qingning ...... today It's very unusual.

She rolled her eyes and suddenly said, "Since that's the case, why does the prince still sit on it?" ”

He was stunned, he couldn't help laughing, suddenly looked back, and said in a deep voice: "Why is this king afraid of this? Even so, it was willing! ”

His gaze fell on her through the pillars of light that poured down from among the flowers.

Because of the isolation of the pillar of light, she was a little difficult to distinguish the emotion in her eyes, but she was inexplicably flustered.

Isn't he...... This quiet * incense garden is inaccessible......

"You haven't told this king yet, what were you thinking just now?"

What was she just thinking? The devil knows!

"Slave maid...... I, forgot. ”

She told the truth, but also with annoyance.

But he laughed again.

I raised my eyes, but I saw that the little blue white was already in front of me, and the cold fragrance of Du Ruozhi rolled up with the fragrance of Qionghua.

She unconsciously took a step back and tried to dodge, but he picked up her wrist.

"Lord Wang......" she was frightened.

Oh my God, isn't he going to fission? God, I really shouldn't believe him for a while, this kind of glamorous man is really ......

He took her to the swing.

"Lord ......"

"Don't dare to sit?"

"No, I ......"

"Afraid of being trapped by love?"

"Not ......"

"Miss Jinling, doesn't she have someone in her heart?"

The seductive face was getting closer, and she was unsteady on her feet, and she fell on the swing.

The corners of Yuwen Xuanyi's lips were slightly pulled, as if he was smiling. But his hand was propped up on the winding wisteria that hung down from above, and it shook as if unconsciously.

The wind carries the fragrance to the ears, which is quiet and quiet.

Su Jinling stared at the green grass that was paddling under the light and floating blue water green skirt, as well as the small flowers, and was silent for a long time, as if she was talking to herself: "The prince is different from usual." ”

The hand that shook the swing froze, and still pushed slowly: "What's the difference?" ”

"The prince is like a warm spring breeze on weekdays, but today it is like a cloudy and uncertain sky, and I don't know when it will rain......"

Even so, she was not afraid of his annoyance, but only confessed what she thought in her heart, but she felt that he would not punish her for this, and she was so sure for some reason.

"Tell me, when will it rain in this uncertain sky?"

His voice was suddenly so low that it was close to her ears, and the scattered strands of hair hung down on her face, floating silently.