At this time, Yun Yanzheng could only be stunned, and his face became more and more uncomfortable, fortunately hidden in the black paint at the moment, so as not to be so obviously embarrassed.

If the other party is someone else, or someone who is a little rougher, she doesn't feel so like a man.

Without waiting for her next move, Gu Xi seemed to see through her embarrassment. He calmly unfolded the handkerchief in his hand, folded it in half and then folded it back in half, then handed it to Yun Yanzheng and said with a smile: "Please forgive the eldest princess, it is Gu Mou who has not thought it through." ”

Yun Yanzheng's face became more and more red, how could this person who was thinking so much could miss such a thing? But how to blame others, it's obviously because of my own identity and habits, so I don't care too much about such subsections. If it were someone else, not only would she not accept Gu Xi's impolite and presumptuous behavior, but she was afraid that she would be angry and blamed, but she ignored the worldly etiquette of the Nine Heavens Riding Boss, the eldest princess of the Wei Kingdom.

Staring at him, Yun Yanzheng took his silk handkerchief with a smile and gently wiped it along his lips. There is no hesitation in the action, nor the slightest rudeness, but the ultimate grace and calmness. Then she folded the silk handkerchief in half, put it in her sleeve, and said with a light smile: "This silk handkerchief has soiled the palace, and I will return it to you after washing it another day." ”

In Gu Xi's quiet and cold eyes, a trace of emotion flashed, and he smiled slightly: "There is Princess Lao." ”

Yun Yan bowed his head and said lightly: "You're welcome." Her heart was not as calm as it was on her face. When the silk handkerchief brought a faint fragrance of grass and trees on the tip of her nose, and the silky and delicate touch slid over the delicate and sensitive lips, her heart suddenly tingled. The body was naturally a little stiff, but she controlled the force of her hand very well, and gently completed the wiping action, she didn't know what was wrong with her, and she took the silk handkerchief he handed over so miraculously. It wasn't until the silk handkerchief in his hand was taken away that he came back to his senses, and he couldn't help but feel a little hot on his lips.

In the dimness, everything was not very clear, Gu Xi got up first to invite, and his snow-white clothes swayed with his demeanor, like flowing water and clouds.

Yun Yanzheng smiled happily, put aside the teacup in his hand to hide the fluctuations in his heart, got up and followed him out of the water pavilion. The two of them wandered the garden in the misty twilight.

Both of them relied on their eyes and memories to stroll along the winding paths of flowers and trees. The lack of light sharpens the rest of the body's perceptions. The slender grass rubbed at the feet, the lush flower branches hanging from the shoulders, and the soft wicker with the sleeves are more unknown mysteries and the fun of exploration than visiting the garden in the sunset.

The two of them are one in front of the other, and they are also plain clothes. In the night, the graceful steps and occasional conversation and chatter in this dim, silent and flowery garden seem a little strange and a little wonderful. Under the pale moonlight, it is another warm and interesting scene from a distance.

He went first, and she followed. Suddenly, seeing Gu Xi take out Tao Xun from his sleeve, Yun Yanzheng thought that he was going to play a tune, but he heard his Xun sound melodious, crisp and short.

Before Yun Yanzheng could guess his intentions, a sudden crisp sound swept through the forest, and a brilliant color flashed in front of his eyes. The flowers and trees reflected were unusually clear, and she could even see the posture of each flower in the cluster of flowers on the front branch. Joy swept through my heart, and the surroundings suddenly became dark again. She turned her face to look at him, and saw that there seemed to be a smile in those eyes, and the crisp sound and brilliance bloomed inexplicably at this moment, and Gu Xi's smile seemed to be reflected in her pupils.

She couldn't help but sigh, such a flickering and dimming flower scene was really pleasing and surprising.

Looking up, bunches of fireworks bloom in the dark blue sky, and the beautiful flowers bloom with colorful light. The sea of flowers around him also reflected the colorful colors at a glance. For a while, it seems that the sky and the earth are full of spring breezes, covered with flowers, as if you are in a dream world.

"Come with me."

Someone suddenly whispered in her ear, and when she came back to her senses, she had already seen Gu Xi's white clothes fluttering on the highest treetops like a fairy.

Yun Yanzheng smiled knowingly, and naturally found the best position to enjoy the flowers. She jumped up, Gu Xi sat on the branch and smiled slightly, pointed to the empty seat on the other side, and motioned for her to sit down. Yun Yanzheng glanced at the tree, and went happily, and with a light turn like a flying swallow, his toes landed lightly on it, and the flowers on the treetops never wavered for more than half a minute.

Gu Xi gave her an appreciative look. The smile on the corner of his lips suddenly wiped away the dust on it like a dusty pearl, revealing the original jade and lustrous brilliance.

Yun Yanzheng looked stunned and hurriedly turned his head. I just think that if this person really laughs happily, I really don't know how thrilling it is? The fingers she put on her waist moved slightly, but she secretly wondered in her heart, she really wanted to flip off his immaculate disguised face, and see what kind of real face was hidden in it.

The fireworks rise and fall in front of you, and the flowers are all over the sky, gorgeous and moving. The smile in her heart couldn't be dissipated for a long time, and even the three thousand flowers in the sky and the earth in front of her became a little eclipsed because of this.

In the spring breeze behind him, his soft sigh and whisper slowly floated: "Gu Mou only hopes that the eldest princess can relax and recuperate here comfortably for a period of time, and don't worry about those troublesome things." There will come an end to all of this. ”

When Yun Yanzheng turned his head to look at him in astonishment, he saw that the fog was misty and fragrant. Gu Xi sat elegantly bent on his knees and leaned among the flowers, and looked at her with soft and quiet eyes. The jet-black hair swept over the smooth and delicate white jaw, clearly reflecting the slightly upturned corners of the lips from beginning to end, and no one could guess a smile.

Luming Villa, East Garden.

When you wake up with peace of mind, the sunlight outside the window is faintly penetrating into the room, and the smooth floor reflects the unique pattern of the window edges. The light passed through the veils and became as gentle as the moonlight.

Yun Yanzheng opened his eyes and lay lazily on the bed. What I remember in my mind is still the scene of last night: the West Garden, flowing water, pottery, plum blossom shirts, dinner, pitch black, handkerchiefs, fireworks, flowers, smiles, all superimposed...... It's so wonderful, it's so tempting. She blinked, a little incredulous, the two of them were obviously-for-tat people, but they actually experienced something that seemed to be stormy together?

It seems that his head is filled with too many things at once, and he is groggy.

Yun Yanzheng stretched out his hand to pull the silver bell beside the bed, and from time to time, someone outside the door pushed it open, and the team of groomers rushed in. Since she was cultivating here, she naturally enjoyed the superior dignity that the eldest princess should have.

Wash up, get dressed, and comb your long hair. Yun Yanzheng sat in the small hall and ate slowly. The courtyard outside the door is full of flowers, birds chirp softly, and everywhere is as beautiful as a dream.

She let go of all the unhappiness caused by Chu Ruirong's arrival yesterday, and calmly admired the cage that imprisoned her. The imperial brother treats her quite well, compared to the remote and cold imperial mausoleum guarded by the third brother, it is obviously not preferential treatment here.

Yun Yanzheng pursed his lips and smiled self-deprecatingly.

After breakfast, I walked around the courtyard at will.

Rows of flowers and trees, fragrant stream broken jade. In the spring breeze, the begonias have not yet been defeated, but are becoming more and more delicate. As if to bloom her beauty in this last season, each flower is working extremely hard to prove its existence to the world. Although they are so small in the eyes of others that they can't even tell who they are, they still can't stop their determination to emerge from the branches and smile proudly.

Yun Yanzheng put his hands behind his back, looked up at the burning begonias on the branches, and smiled slightly at the corners of his lips. She reached out to gently touch the clusters of flowers crowded among the green leaves beside her, and her heart was sighing at the compelling charm of these tenacious vitality in the world.

At that time, a faint flute sound floated up, and it came leisurely in the breeze.

Yun Yanzheng listened carefully, it was like a song "Taoyao".

"The peach is dying, scorching its ......"

Could it be that he is also enjoying the flowers? This is obviously a song of a woman's joy in getting married, but he blew another rhyme. It is light and light, hazy and hazy, as if only the peach blossoms everywhere are smiling and enchanting, and the empty mountains do not hear the sound of human words, but there is an ethereal and graceful beauty.

Yun Yanzheng lowered his eyes and thought about it, this person could change his face in his hands. The genius of heaven is enviable and hateful.

Her mind moved, and her body was as fast as a rabbit. A gust of wind swept into the study, found a jade flute out, and came back among the flowers. The white sleeves fluttered, the vertical pipe was facing the spring flowers, Yun Yanzheng lowered his eyebrows and thought for a while, as if recalling how the flute should be played, and as if he was brewing how the emotions should begin.

A clear voice slowly sounded from her lips, like a white cloud slowly falling from the water on a jasper clear sky. Gently, softly, the ripples rippled layer by layer, and faintly, the white clouds of Shu Shu appeared to dance flexibly and gracefully on the blue waves.

The entire Luming Villa seems to be shrouded in a silent, gorgeous flower forest. The petals fall quietly and dance quietly: the breeze blows, the flowers fall; The breeze drifts away, and the flowers gather together; The breeze is soothing, and the flowers are flying high; The breeze is blowing, and the flowers are falling. The whole world seems to be left only with the wind and peach blossoms, in the sky, in the ground, in the branches, they are everywhere, spreading the life of spring flowers, from the time the flowers do not bloom to the flowers after they fail.

The lake by the flower forest of the villa is lightly rippling, the sky is clear and the sky is the same color, and a smoky wind is gracefully flying, pushing away the water waves in a circle.