"Honey, we haven't seen each other for a thousand autumns, do you miss me?" Teresa lay in Ye Mantian's arms, leaned her head on his chest, felt his obviously faster heartbeat, raised her face, and looked at him with misty eyes.

Ye Wentian blinked, completely unresponsive: "A thousand autumns, isn't it only a year?"

"Fool, didn't the ancients say that if we don't see each other for a day, it's like every other autumn? Then we haven't seen each other for a year, isn't it a thousand autumns?" Teresa straightened up, picked up Ye Mantian's chin with her slender fingers, and the corners of her mouth were full of gentle smiles.

This is three hundred miles away from Xikang City, in a sea of flowers on the Great Plains, I don't know whether someone carefully planted, or natural, all the irises bloom here, and the colorful flower sea is connected to the end of the sky.

The wind blows, blowing the sea of flowers, and also stirring the spring thoughts in people's hearts.

At this time, the two were lying on their backs in the sea of colorful flowers, looking at the clear blue sky.

At this moment, the teenager is still a teenager, but Teresa is no longer a tyrannical and domineering female marshal, but an ordinary woman in love, and the gentle friendship she shows, like a newborn ivy, slowly crawls all over the heart of the teenager.

The sea of flowers rises and falls, and the fragrance bursts.

Teresa stripped off her hideous armor and put on a tight-fitting cloth military uniform, blue lines on a white background, holding the peaks high, with two hemispheres and a bottomless furrow exposed in the middle of the V-neck; the military uniform was over the waist, just covering the hips, and the pure black belt was tied around the waist, and the military uniform was quickly tucked at the waist; the slender and straight legs were covered with white high-heeled boots, which reached the lower edge of the thighs.

It was the first time that Ip Mantian saw a beautiful female marshal dressed like this, full of ********. He didn't dare to look down at all, as long as his gaze fell on Teresa slightly, the number brought by the True Eye would sketch an explosive picture in his mind. But Teresa is not honest, like a naughty kitten, rubbing around intentionally or unintentionally, and the little heart of the young boy almost jumped out of his chest.

"Special ...... Teresa, don't move, okay?" Ye Wentian really couldn't bear it anymore.

The corners of Teresa's mouth hooked slightly, turned over and lay on Ye Wentian's body, moved up inch by inch, and pointed the tip of his nose with his index finger: "Honey, why don't you look at me, am I not beautiful?"

The soft touch made Ye Wentian almost collapse, gritted his teeth and moved his gaze to the pretty face of the country and the people, and said fiercely: "Beautiful, why is it not beautiful! Little goblin, you seduce me again, don't blame me for being rude!"

Teresa brought her pretty face closer, the two could smell their breathing, their lips were only two centimeters apart, and she gently touched his earlobe: "I just seduced you, why are you not polite to me?"

"You!" Ye Wentian had just spit out a word, Teresa's head lowered suddenly, blocking all his words, and her long ice-blue hair hung down, covering the faces of the two.

The long eyelashes are a little itchy on the face.

Ye Wentian's eyes revealed a trace of confusion, and then he fell into it deeply, raised his arms, and subconsciously wrapped himself around the waist of the female marshal.

......

"Teresa, you are so powerful and beautiful, there must be many suitors around you, among them, there may be a supreme level being, but why are you ......" Ye Wentian did not finish, this is also one of the reasons why he has not dared to accept this feeling, this relationship is like a bubble in a dream, there is no sense of reality at all.

The two sat back to back in the midst of a sea of flowers.

"Why do I like you?" Teresa tilted her head and thought about it, then shook her head and said, "Actually, I don't know very well, when I first met you, I had a very strange feeling in my heart, this feeling is different from possessiveness, I want to get you but I am afraid of rejection...... Maybe that's fate!"

Teresa pressed her heart and continued, "Until I see you again, this feeling has become even stronger, and I have completely lost control of myself. You're right, there are countless suitors around me, most of them are afraid of me, and there are many supreme powerhouses, but I can't look down on any of them, maybe I'm destined to meet you. ”

Hearing Teresa say what she wanted, even Ye Wentian couldn't help but feel a faint sense of pride, after all, even so many supreme powerhouses were compared to him.

"I don't know how long it will take to meet next time, won't you send me something to keep as a souvenir?" Teresa turned around and lay on Ye Wentian's back and kissed his earlobe.

Ye Wentian trembled, and said a little nervously: "What should I do if I don't have anything of value on me?"

Teresa looked left and right, pointed to a beautiful blue iris and said happily: "I'm not short of money, I want your heart! I like this flower very much, you can pick it for me!"

"Flowers?"

"You can't pick it up!" Teresa actually pouted and spoiled like a little girl, lying on Ip Mantian's back and twisting.

The strong touch on his back made Ye Wentian couldn't help but touch his nose, and sure enough, he was bleeding......

Gently plucking the pure blue irise, Ye Wentian thought about it, his fingers flew, and he knitted a delicate ring with the flower stem, handed it to Teresa and said, "That...... Then I'll give you this!"

Teresa let out an exclamation, smiled contentedly, and stretched out her slender fingers in front of Ye Wentian, her meaning was obvious.

Ye Wentian was actually a little embarrassed, but he still held her hand and put the iris ring on her middle finger.

Teresa put her hand with the flower ring in front of her, looked left and right, and smiled happily.

"Maybe it will wither after a while......" Ye Wentian immediately shut up halfway through speaking, this sentence is really a big scene.

"I'll keep it well and won't let it wither!" Teresa raised her head suddenly, her fiery eyes looked directly into Ye Wentian's eyes, and her words were categorical.

After speaking, Teresa took off a golden ring from her right hand, with leaf patterns and dragon patterns on the ring, and couldn't help but say, took Ye Wentian's hand and put it on his finger.

"What is this?" Ye Wentian looked at the golden ring on his finger, and then looked at the ring marks on Teresa's finger, this ring was obviously something she wore all year round, and it was extremely precious.

"Since it's a promise, of course you have to exchange the ring! You have to keep this ring well, and if you lose it or don't bring it with you next time, I'll ...... I'll force you!" Theresa raised her fist in a threatening gesture.

Ye Wentian knows that don't look at her delicate fists, even the dragon can't afford to punch her casually.

After exchanging rings, Teresa was obviously relieved, her body was slightly soft, she threw herself into Ye Wentian's arms, buried her face deep in his chest, and said in a low voice: "If I lose a qiē one day, will you protect me?"

"Hmm...... You will never lose me!" Ye Wentian hugged the female marshal and answered softly, and the two of them closed their eyes and quietly listened to the wind, listened to the ups and downs of the sea of flowers, and enjoyed this rare tranquility.