Philip pulled her hands together and placed them in front of her.

"Close your eyes. He whispered in her ear.

Yun'er glanced at him and obediently complied, her whole body trembling slightly.

Philip came up behind her and pulled out a slender necklace from the inner pocket of his gown.

Yun'er only felt the coldness around her neck, as if she had been put on something.

Is it just a necklace?

Yun'er was a little disappointed, but suddenly heard a neat exclamation from the people around her, and she was a little expectant in her heart.

"Okay, do you like it?" Philip's deep bass voice sounded in her ears, and the warm breath curled up the fluff on the tips of her ears.

Yun'er obediently opened her beautiful eyes and looked at her neck.

I saw a necklace made of silver crystal thread hanging around her neck, but the end of the necklace was not ordinary gems or pearls, but a golden ring strung together.

The ring is made of a special metal from the Nabora Mountains in the northwest region of the continent, and in addition to its good adhesion to divine power, the most important feature is that it is claimed to never wear.

Only the temple had a special method of smelting and cutting, which was scarce and expensive, and was historically the preferred material for rings when the Templars and the Holy Maiden were united.

Not only is it less than once for the outside world to see each other, but even inside the temple, only those high-ranking knights have the ability to give it to their beloved saint, symbolizing the unswerving and indelible love that will be witnessed by the Mother Earth goddess Gaia.

No one knows how much Philip has spent, but giving such a ring on such an occasion at this moment already represents some kind of commitment.

The people who exclaimed just now were all from the temple system, they were all knowledgeable people, and the others were confused.

"Look at the words inside, it's what I want to say to you, and every word is engraved by my own hand. Philip whispered.

Yun'er played with this small ring, only to find that there was a small line of words written in the text of the Twin Continents on the inside, and the ring was so small that it was difficult to engrave it.

"Life and death are broad, and Zicheng said. Hold the hand of the son, and grow old with the son. ”

Yun'er read it word by word, feeling the deep affection contained in it, and couldn't help but burst into tears.

Crystal tears stained her long eyelashes, adding a pitiful taste, so that Philip couldn't help but pinch her chin and kiss it.

Yun'er also abandoned that reserve at this moment and responded enthusiastically to his kiss, and the people around were moved to applaud and bless the young couple.

After all, it was a banquet, and the two still remembered the proportions, and they only separated after a few gentle kisses, but the two hands, one big and one small, were still tightly held together and did not let go until a long time.

"Wake up early tomorrow and have a gift for you, a real gift. Before going to sleep, Philip kissed Yun'er's little face and admonished.

"What is it?" Yun'er said softly, she was so happy today.

"You'll know tomorrow, you'll love it, go to sleep. ”

Yun'er pursed her little lips dissatisfied, reluctantly walked into her bedroom, ran out again after entering the door, and kissed the corner of Philip's mouth on tiptoe, then ran into the house with a smile and closed the door.

Philip touched the warmth at the corner of his mouth and smiled, full of anticipation for tomorrow.

The next morning, as soon as it was dark, Philip and Yun'er rode Natalie and galloped out of the city.

This time the distance was much greater than that of the prison farm, all the way to the northwest, until the sun reached overhead, and the two stopped outside a wooded field.

Miss Natalie ran very happily, and a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on her body, and Yun'er wiped her with a handkerchief in distress, in exchange for Natalie's grateful.

"Where's the gift?" asked Yun'er curiously, looking left and right, there was nothing to call a gift except for a forest.

"Go inside, come with me. Philip let go of the reins, took Yun'er's weak, boneless hand, and walked around the woods along a path that was not obvious.

After walking for a short time, as she turned the last big tree to cover her, everything that was presented in front of Yun'er made her scream.

Behind the woods was a small valley, and the rumbling waterfall was cathartic from a height of tens of meters, smashing a deep pool below.

The turquoise pool is bottomless and then converges into a small river more than ten meters wide that meanders forward, dividing the valley into two areas, one large and one small.

The amount of water in the waterfall is not large, so although the pool is deep and green, the small river is only about half a meter shallow, and on the other side of the river is a large gentle hillside.

Philip hugged Yun'er's calf like a princess hug, and the slender girl fluttered lightly in his arms as if there was no weight, and naturally hugged his neck.

Philip stepped on the black and white stones and waded across the river before letting the girl go.

Yun'er couldn't hold back her excitement and ran up the path, like a cheerful deer, with admiration and happy laughter coming out of her mouth from time to time.

Around the two of them, the entire hillside is covered with delicate pink flowers, and for some reason, they are still blooming brilliantly in this season, emitting bursts of fragrance.

This is not an actual flower, but an herb called pink butterfly, which is popular because of its flower-like shape and gentle aroma.

And pink is Yun'er's favorite color, and she usually can't see that Yun'er, who has always been cool, actually hides a delicate girl's heart in her heart.

Yun'er jumped and ran on the path, bending down from time to time to smell this flower, and touching the other, she couldn't put it down, and her little face was full of surprise and touch.

"When did you do that?" Yun'er asked excitedly, holding her boyfriend's hand.

Philip took a bite of his little hand and said, "I have planted every pink butterfly here by myself, and it has been two years. ”

Yun'er was stunned, although this small valley was not big, but this hillside alone was the size of Ram Ball Field, and it would take a lot of time to plant.

She looked at her boyfriend infatuatedly, rubbed his palm lightly on his face, then put her foot around his neck on tiptoe and kissed him deeply.

Lips and teeth intertwined, this kiss does not know how long, but the boys and girls in the sea of flowers seem to know the passage of time, immersed in it.

Eventually, the girl gasped and parted her lips, but was soon caught back and fell back into the wolf's mouth.

It wasn't until a few more minutes later that Yun'er gasped for breath and slapped Philip a few times, then snuggled up to his arm and continued to walk upward.

From time to time, I had to be naughty, plucked one that was pleasing to the eye, and inserted it in his head, looking left and right very satisfied, which made Philip cry and laugh.

I was about to reach the top of the hillside, and there was no cave to be found, but there were two large trees standing in the midst of the sea of flowers.

The most peculiar thing is that the canopies of these two large trees are large, and the bodies of the trees are intertwined, as if two people are hugging each other.

The canopy-like canopy leaves a large area of shade, and there is a small wooden house on top of each other.

It looks a little rough and not very beautiful, but it is rare that all the wooden boards are polished to an unusually smooth finish, exuding a faint aroma unique to wood.

Philip hugged Yun'er, jumped lightly, and came to the small platform of the wooden house, and gently placed the girl on it, and her legs hung down along the edge of the platform, less than two meters above the ground.

Yun'er stroked the fine lines on the board, feeling the smoothness on it, and the appearance of Philip squatting on it and polishing it carefully appeared in front of her eyes, sweat running down her neck and dripping onto the board.

Suddenly, Yun'er's small mouth froze, her nose wrinkled, and the tears in her eyes couldn't stop flowing outward.

Philip was startled, he was still babbling, showing off to Yun'er, where it took how long it took, how many times it was reworked.

He fantasized about it countless times, but none of them were Yun'er who would cry, so don't guess the girl's thoughts, even the uncle.

He hurriedly hugged Yun'er, held her in his arms, and whispered comfort.

Is this a big deal?, he wondered.

But Yun'er cried more and more, and in a blink of an eye, the clothes on his chest were soaked, no matter how he appeased, it still had no effect, but it tended to get worse and worse.

Philip was really numb this time, so he could only let her vent at a loss, and smacked on her pear-blossom-rainy little face from time to time.

It wasn't until she was tired of crying that Yun'er turned around and touched her face with some embarrassment, so that Philip would not see her embarrassment.

Hey, I woke up an hour earlier and put on my makeup, and now it's all gone.

Philip was careful to stay by the side, and did not dare to ask her why she was crying again, he asked a few times just now, but only to cry more fiercely.

Yun'er viciously drove him aside, took out some messy things from her small bag, and carefully touched up her makeup.

At noon, the two of them just used the food they brought to cushion their stomachs a little, and sat side by side on the small platform of the wooden house, blowing the fragrant and warm breeze, and whispered.

"I searched for a long time before I realized that this place was a bit like that little valley, except that there were no caves.

What I like the most is this pair of twin trees, which is rare in the south. Philip explained the origin of the valley.

Yun'er leaned her head in his arms, held his big hand in her hand and played with it, and didn't know what to think, so she pursed her lips and asked, "Why are you so good to me?"

Philip touched his nose in embarrassment and replied, "Do you need any more reason for this?"

He didn't feel how good he was to Yun'er, although the world was more tolerant of men, but the moral constraints from his previous life still made him feel a little guilty about the girl in front of him.

Although Yun'er never mentioned that name in front of him, it made him feel more and more distressed, so he wanted to compensate for something through some actions.

It's like the ring, or the little valley today, or the one thing he's preparing for the future.

He wanted to make her feel that she was unique in the world.

"It's so beautiful here, just never leave. Yun'er looked at the beautiful sea of flowers in front of her and sighed.

"Then let's stay here for the next two days, this land is now ours for both of us, and no one will break in.

In the future, as long as we can, we will come every year and live here for a while, until we are too old to ride a horse and can no longer sit on a car.

Many, many years from now, maybe this place will become a tourist attraction, and countless young people will come here to pay homage to Philip Paladins and Yun'er Holy Maiden, oh no, the place where Priest Yun'er once lived.

They will carefully observe the texture of every piece of wood here, looking for traces of what we have left behind.

This place will become a legend, and our story will be brought to every corner of this continent by them.

Maybe someone will make a movie about what happened here and spread it to extraterrestrial civilizations.

......”

"Really?"

"Definitely, I promise. ”

"So what are you waiting for?"

"Huh?"

"Kiss me, stupid. ”

"Oh"

"Woo~"

The two of them sat there all afternoon, imagining their future without any boundaries.

When you're tired, lie down and watch the occasional little bit of sunlight slip through the dense canopy.

When they had enough to lie down, they sat up again, kissing each other tirelessly, and talking about their hearts.

It wasn't until sunset that Philip let go of Yun'er and went to the hut to take out some of the food that had been prepared.

"I'm going to show you a hand today. He smeared the spice on the dragon meat, showing off.

Yun'er lit a fire on the side and sat quietly on the side.

The leaping firelight reflected his happy back, and she watched so infatuatedly that she was reluctant to look away for a moment.

It was only when they made eye contact with him that they smiled and patted him on the back a few times encouragingly, just as they had in that little valley.

Dinner was a little late, and it wasn't announced until the stars were over.

Although the taste is not satisfactory, it is still very sweet for the two who have been hungry for almost a whole day.

The floor of the treehouse is covered with a thick blanket and a curtain woven of fine yarn to keep mosquitoes at bay.

The two hadn't spoken since they had finished eating, and even the eye contact between each other seemed to be trying their best to avoid it, Philip and Yun'er.

They all knew what was going to happen tonight, and their hearts were full of anticipation and a little uneasy.

Philip pretended to be busy, beating in the campfire with a stick, listening to the crackling sound from time to time, and his heart beating as strongly as a war drum.

"It's not promising!" Philip scolded himself, he was dozens of years old, pretending to be innocent here.

But his throat and eyes were still dry, and he kept drinking water, and he didn't even dare to stand up and face that side.

And Yun'er even closed herself behind the curtain early, changed into pajamas, and her pointed ears were straight up, always paying attention to his movements.

Every time he coughed and writhed his body unnaturally, she couldn't help but shiver.

It's just that for some reason, she took out a small bottle from her small bag, squeezed out a little essential oil with a faint fragrance, and evenly applied it to her neck.

Then he opened the curtain and sat down on the platform, his face so red that he could drip water.

"Ahem, it's not early, let's rest. Philip said, rubbing against the planks of the platform.

Seeing that it was about to be pasted, I suddenly heard Yun'er say: "That day, that day in the imperial capital, the song you sang, can you sing it to me again?" I saw your guitar in the tree house." ”

When Philip heard this, he fell directly to the ground, hammered the plank, and then quickly stood up and said, "Okay, come soon, you wait." ”

At this moment, he wanted to smash that guitar to pieces.

However, under Yun'er's hopeful gaze, he still put himself in a position, his fingers gently fluctuating on the strings, and the melodious sound suddenly echoed under the silent moonlight.

Qian De and the others, who were guarding outside the valley, listened to the faint sound of the guitar, and said in their hearts that the young master was still playing with a mood, and we couldn't compare with this rough man.

Philip took a few deep breaths, looked at Yun'er's delicate little face, and the bright starry sky overhead, and couldn't help but recall the night in that small valley, and the original restless heart gradually calmed down.

"I can't forget the first time I saw you, a pair of beautiful eyes

In my mind's eye, your figure lingers

Hold your hands and feel your tenderness, it's really a bit breathless

I want to cherish your innocence

I will be sad to see you wronged

I'm afraid that I'll fall in love with you myself, and I don't dare to let myself get too close

I'm afraid I won't have anything to give you, and it takes a lot of courage to love you

I'm afraid that I'll fall in love with you, and maybe one day I can't help it

I miss only making myself miserable, and falling in love with you is my last resort

......”

As he grew older, his voice became more and more magnetic.

The song "Love Has to Be Done" is more lingering and touching under his affectionate interpretation.

It wasn't until it was repeated twice, when the big hand pressed the strings, that the last syllable dissipated into the night, and silence returned to all around.

Only the heavy gasps of the two of them were clearer at this moment.

Yun'er leaned over and held his face with trembling hands, rubbing it gently.

The beautiful big eyes were misty and shimmered with a blurry brilliance in the firelight.

Philip tossed his guitar aside, bent down to pick up Yun'er's hot body, and walked into the treehouse.

The next morning, when the sun had just climbed into the treetops, Yun'er felt like she was lying in a warm embrace, and the corners of her mouth involuntarily curved.

Although it is not that I have slept together before, this time it is different, completely different.

Carefully opened a slit and saw Philip's smile close at hand.

She quickly closed her eyes again, covered her face with her hair, and refused to come out of anything.

Philip didn't force her, just greedily watched the beautiful picture of Begonia like spring sleep, and his fingers slid over her white and delicate collarbone.

Yun'er itched so much that she took a bite on his hand before she sat up.

It's just that the action is a little too violent, and he can't help frowning and glaring at the man opposite.

It's a beast, she thought with a blushing face.

But I didn't expect that because the action of getting up was a little fast, the man opposite was even more feasting his eyes.