The sun shines on every inch of Qingqiu, bathing in vitality. Because the banquet needs to be held for three days, everyone is still busy and busy. Yan Wen and I looked away from this so-called benefit occasion, and sat in the Emerald Muscle Pavilion holding the stove and drinking Shenhua Brew, so unhappy.

"It's just a three-day banquet that is going to be held for three days, and it's almost laughing to death. Yan Wen took a big sip of wine, and showed great dissatisfaction with the noise faintly coming from outside the pavilion. "Now, little Wenzi. I lay on the window, looked at the lakeside pavilion, the corridor swirled, and said leisurely: "You say, what is love." Yan Wen turned his head to stare at me, his eyes thoughtful. "Love is just the process of two lonely people snuggling together and comforting each other. But everything has a price, the price of happiness is pain, and the price of love is that there is no return. "I'll never recover...", I murmured, thinking about yesterday's words, and I continued to ask, "Then why, knowing that there is an abyss ahead, but there are still people who will love so thoroughly?" Yan Wen frowned, "Don't think about love and love all day long, you might as well mention and cultivate more if you have that kung fu, what should you do if you suddenly have to go through a catastrophe." He suddenly touched my head seriously, "Don't worry about not being able to get married, if no one wants you, then I will marry you." He thought he must be affectionate at this time, but I unceremoniously pushed him out.

If love will be doomed, since I am going to be arranged by the side of Fengyin City, I will definitely not have the opportunity to fall in love with anyone in this life, and it is also a great thing to think that I can not suffer the pain of love.

Our whereabouts were finally discovered by the national teacher, but my identity is here, the national teacher does not dare and has no right to order me, so I can only start from my own son, so Yan Wen was caught by the national teacher and dragged to help the banquet decoration. I was a little drunk, but I didn't want to go back to my temple, so I simply found a tree with thick leaves as a bed, jumped lightly to the tree, and lay down in a kimono, draped in the warm sunshine, very comfortable. I don't know how long I slept this night, but I woke up to the sound of a flute. By this time, the sky was getting dark, and the afterglow of the setting sun cast from the sky. When I came to my senses, I found that the sound of the flute was still lingering in my ears, echoing continuously. I turned my head sideways to look under the tree, and there was my second meeting with Ginjo.

He was still the same as he had that night, only in a long shirt, but still in the bright red. I admit that he looks really good in red, just like the lotus that blooms all over the pond in the middle of summer, red and delicate. He seemed to hear the movement on my side, stopped his movements and raised his head, met my gaze, was slightly stunned, and then smiled: "How can the princess sleep on the tree." "Warm. "Isn't the Yihe Hall warm?" "How can the stove be comfortable with natural sunlight, besides, it's not cold or not, you haven't been there." After saying that, I realized what I had said, and a trace of that night flashed in my head, and I blushed instantly. Yincheng stared at me with blazing eyes on the ground, and smiled meaningfully. I looked at his handsome face, and I couldn't help but sigh that this is called the moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival and the waves of the autumn wind.

I jumped down from the tree, and before I landed, a flash of red suddenly flashed in front of my eyes, and the next second my waist was tightly hugged, and we both fell to the ground in such an ambiguous position. "The princess is a golden branch and jade leaf, and it would be a sin to touch such delicate skin. I looked up at him, his thin lips at the tip of my nose, and I blushed even more at the thought of the lingering sympathy between this mouth and my night. He looked at me playfully, and suddenly lowered his head and exhaled in my ear, "Is the princess reminiscing about something?" I glared at him and pushed him hard, but didn't push, "I don't, what can I recall." "What to reminisce, the princess should know." Looking at his unbeatable smile, I changed my reserved attitude and waved my hand to cut at his neck, but he turned around lightly to dodge, I was not to be outdone and swung a palm, he quickly flashed to the side and grabbed my wrist, I spun in the air to break free, and attacked his vest, which was also dodged by him lightly. Every serious attack I made was easily dodged, and I began to wonder if I was not good at cultivating myself or if his strength should not be underestimated. After a while, his palm finally stopped in front of my throat like a sharp dagger, and I smiled helplessly: "Okay, I lost." I looked at his hand and had no intention of withdrawing it, and raised my eyes and asked him, "Why, I have already surrendered, do you really want to take this opportunity to end my life?"

The hand went around my throat, touched the back of my head, and pushed me into his arms. He lowered his head and kissed me on the lips, sometimes gently and sometimes domineeringly. I was dizzy from his kiss, pushed him not to move, and simply hugged him tightly, he felt my movements, and hugged me tighter. After a while, he stopped moving, and his emerald eyes were about to overflow with warmth: "How can I be willing to end you." "I don't have to think that I must be red-faced at this time, so I don't turn my head and change the topic: "I only have a one-sided relationship with you, why am I reluctant to say it?" "The day before yesterday, I was abrupt, and I didn't report my identity to the princess, I am a member of the bird clan, and I am the son of my father, Fengyincheng." "I already knew. "Oh, how did the princess find out? "I can't unceremoniously say that it was your eldest brother who said it," it is said that the Second Highness of the Bird Clan likes red and wears red all the year round. During the feast between our Qingqiu and the Bird Clan, a handsome man dressed in red appeared in Qingqiu, who else could there be besides the Second Highness of the Bird Clan?" Yincheng's emerald eyes were like a pool of water, deep and tender, I almost sank under these eyes, so I didn't dare to look at his eyes again, "Handsome? It seems that the princess's impression of me is quite good." "Barely so. "Well, what if I played a song for the princess?" he said, shaking the flute in his hand, "and that should be done." ”

The sunset in the western sky lightly sprinkled a layer of crimson tulle, enveloping every flower and tree in a bright light. I sat under the Fuso tree with Yincheng, and he played the flute with both hands. I looked at his side face, remembered Feng Siyan's coercion, and couldn't help but feel that fate made people. I'm curious about what love is like, but I'm afraid of this mysterious thing, for fear that if I'm not careful, it will not be Fengyin City, but myself.

Suddenly, the flute stopped, and I broke free from my thoughts, and Yincheng was staring at me intently. "Why don't you blow it?" "My heart is full of thoughts, and I can't calm down, so naturally I can't blow it." "What does Your Highness think? Oh no, let me help you out. ”

"Let's get married. ”

I probably wouldn't have been so shocked if the Celestial Realm had suddenly collapsed at this time, I could feel my heart pounding, but I suppressed an inexplicable desire in my subconscious. "Please give me a reason why you don't marry. Yincheng was obviously stunned, and after a while, he said: "The reputation of a princess is very important, I have not married the princess, so I want the body of the princess, I Yincheng is not a person who does not take responsibility." So, nine relatives, marry me. "Reputation is important, but only you and I know about this matter at present, and no one else knows about it, and I will never use this matter to blackmail you in the future." Marriage is the eternal union of two people who love each other, not to make up for mistakes. ”

The setting sun cast the last rays of the sun, and his face looked more tender in the afterglow. The corners of Yincheng's eyes were slightly raised, the corners of his lips curved into a good-looking arc, and his lips were slightly raised: "You woman, I really can't do anything about you." But I think that if I can't get you, I'm really making a big mistake. ”