Although the morning sun had risen, the chill of the weather had not dissipated, and the cold wind was blowing non-stop, and his hands were already red from the cold.

He rubbed his hands gently to relieve the cold, and his heart became earnest, and his eyes looked in the direction of the other side of the river. Which pair of indifferent eyes rarely showed a sense of affection, but it was still for her.

Sister Qinglian, why didn't you come for a long time, but this layer of mountains and rivers hindered your return?

"Brother Xuan!"

But he didn't want to, when he was eager, he suddenly heard the clear voice calling his name behind him. His heart jumped suddenly, and he quickly turned around.

Song Qinglian hurriedly ran towards him from behind, she was still wearing a light blue skirt, a light-colored scarf tied around her neck, combing the two simple braids, her alienated bangs were lifted by the cold wind, and her cheeks were red from the cold.

This look is even more brilliant and cute.

Looking at her, Ming Jingxuan's heart involuntarily rippled, the corners of his mouth slowly rose, and there was a little pity in his heart.

Presumably he came here in a hurry, and when he arrived in front of Ming Jingxuan, he was already wheezing and speechless, just holding on to the tree, and kept panting.

"Brother Xuan, I'm ......"

She was too gasping to utter a complete sentence, but she still tried to explain it to him desperately.

"Don't worry, don't worry." She was so anxious, Ming Jingxuan couldn't bear to ask her, so he gently patted her back and calmed her breath: "Sister Qinglian, don't worry, you can slow down first, if you have something to say slowly."

Song Qinglian held on to the tree and gasped for a while, and after stabilizing her breath, her face returned to normal, and she raised her head again and looked at Ming Jingxuan, with a little guilt on her face, "I'm sorry, Brother Xuan, my father asked me to cook for him today, and it was already this time when I settled down."

"It's such a cold day, Brother Xuan has been waiting for me here for so long, I'm sorry......

She bowed her head in shame, and her cheeks were flushed with a red tide from the cold.

She was finally willing to come.

That gentle warmth spread to the bottom of Ming Jingxuan's heart, and he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, "Sister Qinglian, thank you, you are willing to come to see me."

The words hidden in the heart were not directly spoken, but these few words condensed each other's tacit hearts.

Song Qinglian blinked her bright eyes, the corners of her lips were inlaid with a trace of tenderness, a shallow pear pit appeared on her cheeks, and she gently took out a small sachet embroidered with water lilies from the pocket of her sleeve and handed it to Ming Jingxuan, "Brother Xuan, I have already embroidered the lotus sachet you want."

"I will remember our promise to embroider a lotus sachet for you every seven days, and just like that, embroider for ten or twenty years, so that the two of us can be tied together forever and never be separated."

Her pure eyes stared at Ming Jingxuan quietly, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and the autumn water in her eyes was shining with a shallow layer of waves, and what was condensed in the autumn waves was thousands of starlight.

Ming Jingxuan's heart jumped suddenly, and he looked at her sincere face intently, with full expectation, "Qinglian, you mean, you ......

"Yes." Before Ming Jingxuan's words were finished, Song Qinglian replied categorically.

On her sincere face, Qingling's eyes were full of warmth, and she also looked up at him, and said frankly, "Brother Xuan, I have thought about it, since we are happy with each other, why don't I agree to you?"

"This short life will come to an end for me. You might as well be bold, break free from all shackles, cherish the person you should love, and even if you will kowtow and bleed, you will have no regrets."

On the beautiful face, all that is condensed is resolute, which is to stick to a lifetime, and the affection that will not be changed in this life.

Ming Jingxuan's eyes also flashed with a little starlight, and he took a step forward and asked with sincerity, "Qinglian, is this really the case?"

Song Qinglian nodded deeply, and her eyes were also firm, "If this is the case, Brother Qinglian Xinyuexuan, it will not change in this life."

Ming Jingxuan's narrow gaze turned into one

With a melodious sense of relief, he looked at her and asked calmly, "Sister Qinglian, are you willing to spend your life with me Ming Jingxuan?"

Song Qinglian also smiled with her chin, and her voice was categorical, "The mountains are edgeless, the heaven and the earth are together, but dare to be with the king!"

Every word and sentence is loud and clear, and it condenses a lifetime of firmness and undoubted sincerity.

Each other's eyes looked deeply at each other in this water, moon and lake, and the light condensed by the autumn water in the two pairs of eyes converged into the love of this life, and it is also the most brilliant brilliance in the world.

"Sister Qinglian." Ming Jingxuan called her name gently, condensed the love of his life in this shallow call of life, and slowly raised his arm and stretched out his hand to her.

With a shallow smile on her cheeks and a hint of shyness on her slightly flushed cheeks, Song Qinglian raised her hand lightly and placed her slender hand in his wide palm.

Between the hands clasped, this moment is a moment of eternity.

Ming Jingxuan gently grabbed her small body, hugged her in his arms, and stroked her soft hair. At this moment, the beauty is in her arms, even if everything in the world is shining, it is not as good as her.

Song Qinglian also hugged Ming Jingxuan's back tightly, leaning on his solid embrace, she also felt infinitely at ease.

Two hearts are happy, and one heart is the most beautiful thing in the world, probably like this.

After sixteen years of careful care, this time, I finally got bold and had the most beautiful affection in the world.

Leaning on his arms, at this moment, she felt like a dream, and never thought that a person like herself would have this day and have such the most graceful affection in the world.

But all this is not a dream, it is real, it is real.

His heartbeat, his breath, were so real that they lingered around her, giving her the deepest peace of mind. That solid embrace is the love that warms her whole world.

In this originally mediocre life, how can he be so affectionate by a single-minded person? Leaning on that warm embrace, there were thousands of feelings in my heart, and tears couldn't stop coming out of my eyes, wetting Ming Jingxuan's clothes.

Feeling the wetness on his chest, Ming Jingxuan hurriedly helped Song Qinglian up, pressed her shoulder with one hand, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with the other hand, and smiled warmly: "Fool, this is a happy thing, why are you crying."

"Nope." Song Qinglian sniffed and wiped away the tears on her face with the back of her hand, with tears in her eyes, but the sweetest smile on the corner of her mouth, "I'm just so happy, I thought I would never have such a relationship in my life, being able to meet Brother Xuan is the luckiest thing in Qinglian's life."

"Qinglian has been prejudiced by people for the past sixteen years, but I don't want to be treated so sincerely by Brother Xuan, for Qinglian, there is nothing in this world that can compare to this sincerity, Qinglian is really happy."

"Brother Xuan, thank you, for being able to make Qinglian feel the best affection in this world, thank you......

Her voice was slightly choked again, the corners of her mouth were smiling, but tears couldn't stop coming out of her eyes again.

What is contained in every tear is the bitterness of the cold eyes in the past 16 years, and it is also the most sincere touch after harvesting this hard-won love.

A most ordinary love, but she was moved so much, it can be seen that she has been ignored and looked down upon by many ordinary people in the past ten years. I'm afraid that the most ordinary family care, she has never really gotten it.

At this moment, Ming Jingxuan's heart felt a sense of distress, this simple girl, but she didn't know how much loneliness and coldness she had suffered in the sixteen years that she had not attended.

At this moment, he also secretly swore in his heart that he would never let her suffer such grievances again with his own presence in the future.

He raised his hand and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, warm and resolute, "Sister Qinglian, don't worry, in the future, I will definitely give you all the affection of my life, and you are the only one in my heart in this life, and I will never change."

"With me by your side in the future, I will never make you sad again. Trust me, having me by your side will keep you happy and at ease."

"Me

I believe you, Brother Xuan." Song Qinglian looked at Ming Jingxuan, with the purest and sweetest smile on her face: "In the past, Qinglian never knew what the meaning of her life was in the past sixteen years, and it wasn't until she met Brother Xuan that she knew the meaning of her life."

"As long as Brother Xuan is here, Qinglian will only have joy in her future life, and there will be no more sorrow."

Looking at the gurgling water in the Shuiyue Lake, although the weather is cold, there is no chill, and even the sound of the water is cheerful and pleasant. It seems to be playing this cheerful music for the two hearts of this pair of lovers.

Listening to the sound of the water, Song Qinglian was also infinitely happy in her heart, she took a breath lightly, and sighed: "I remember saying before that I envy Jiao Zhongqing's feelings for Liu Lanzhi in "Peacock Flying Southeast".

"I thought that this kind of affection was something I would never be able to touch in my life. I don't want to be so fortunate that in my life, I can be like Liu Lanzhi, and Brother Xuan will be so affectionate."

She paused, looked at the shallow ripples in the river, and muttered an oath in the poem: "The king is a rock, and the concubine is a reed."

"The reed is as tough as silk, and the rock has no transfer." Ming Jingxuan was behind him, gently grabbed Song Qinglian's shoulder, and whispered the second half of the sentence.

He said firmly and resolutely: "Since it is a deep love, then this life will not be disappointed. If you are Liu Lanzhi, I will be like Jiao Zhongqing, and life and death will follow you."

"Eh, Brother Xuan, don't say that." Unexpectedly, Song Qinglian turned around, covered his mouth, and stopped him from talking any more.

Ming Jingxuan was surprised: "What's wrong?"