Chongming suddenly stops and sees Yan Lu Li's head resting on his wrist, leaning against the railing.
The water reflected a faint yellow light, flowing slowly and reflecting on her face.
Skin like jade, such as Congzhi, above a bit of melancholy and cool.
Under the delicate silver corolla, long black hair poured down the neck.
Hair flutters slightly with the wind, clavicle looms, adding a little charm.
The pink dress was decorated with flowers, which set off her figure just right.
He had not seen her so charming for a long time.
I can't help but open my eyes and watch her affectionately.
Her eyes were opposite and suspicious.
"Why are you looking at me like that?"
She asked, puzzled.
He realized his gaffe, pursed his mouth, and his eyes were cold again.
"It's getting late. Let's go back."
She was so beautiful that he didn't dare to see it any more. He was afraid that he would never be able to extricate himself from it if he fell into it.
Then he laughed at himself.
Since seeing him at the first sight, he has been deeply involved in it. What is there to be afraid of?
Yan Luoli looks at him for no reason. She doesn't know why he smiles or why he is upset.
Fortunately, she didn't bother to find out, so she got up and went on.
Chongming was relieved and quickly followed.
After a few steps, Yan Luoli seemed to think of something. She slowed down and turned around.
"By the way, thank you for borrowing my sword."
Then he put on his mask again.
Chongming concentrates on his mind, but doesn't notice that Yan Luoli slows down.
As a result, he bumped straight up?
his broad chest was so familiar that the moment Yan Luoli touched it, the whole person was stiff there.
She looked up, her cold eyes fixed on the mask.
At the moment, she wanted to take off the mask and see what kind of face it was.
And she did.
When the hand touched the cold mask, he held it.
She shivered, subconsciously trying to take her hand back.
But he pulled him into his arms and subconsciously put his arms around her slender waist.
Bow, deep eyes flowing with tenderness, face a little bit down.
When he was about to touch Yan Luoli's lips, he suddenly stopped.
Yan Luoli just came back to her senses. She raised her unbounded hand and punched Chongming in the stomach.
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Chongming snorted, stepped back two steps, released Yan Luoli's hand, and lowered his head in pain.
It's the same as before. I don't know the weight.
"Cough..."
He was relieved by a few coughs.
"I..."
He wanted to explain what he had just done, but he didn't know how to say it when it came to his throat?
Dry hit hit hit mouth, some at a loss.
"The apprentice!"
Light rebuked a, she rubbed the back of her hand, turned natural and unrestrained to leave.
The evening wind blows her skirt, facing the lantern and moonlight.
Chongming's eyes reflected her back. In the light, her back gradually became blurred.
The dust flew up, and he rubbed his eyes unconsciously to keep up with her.
When passing by the square in front of the town, the people who had been frightened here had not left. When they saw the figure of Yan Luoli, they rushed up.
"Goddess of flowers, goddess of flowers..."
They surrounded them and looked at Yan Luoli with reverence in their eyes.
Then all the bad people knelt down and worshipped Yan Luoli.
"Goddess of flowers, please bless my family for a good harvest this year."
"Goddess of flowers, bless my son to be a high school scholar this year."
"Goddess of flowers, please, bless my daughter-in-law, you can have a big fat boy every year."
……
These people one by one, one after another, Yan Luoli can't hear what they are talking about.
She turns helplessly and looks for help at Ming.
Without saying a word, Chongming stepped forward and picked her up.
Then, step lightly on the ground, a strong internal force to dive down, his whole person will rise straight to the sky.
"Lady Huashen, don't go..."
The crowd chased the direction they left. Chongming was helpless, so he could only keep pushing his internal power to improve his speed.
Yan Luoli was so quiet in his arms that she was so strange and familiar that she became more curious about the face under the mask.
Hook Ming's neck, she leaned against the shoulder, slowly closed her eyes.In the mind unceasingly recalled that is what, may search several times, all did not have any impression.
"Who on earth are you?"
After thinking for a long time, Yan Luoli opened her eyes, looked at his side face with mask, and asked softly.
Chongming didn't answer. He looked straight ahead. They had already left the area of Fuyun town. There was a quiet stream in front of them.
Chongming holding yanluoli falls by the stream.
"Come down."
Lightly said, he lowered his head to her puzzled eyes, like an electric shock in general, immediately moved away.
"Oh."
His voice interrupted Yan Luoli's thoughts. She answered awkwardly and released her hand around his neck.
When her feet fall to the ground, she turns her back and no longer values Ming.
She didn't want to look at him more. If she looked at him more, she would be upset.
And she needs reason at the moment. Her only purpose in southern Chu is to reappear the dark spirit organization and declare war on the whole southern Chu! She doesn't need to have too much to do with the people of Southern Chu.
Quietly watching the stream in front of her, Yan Luoli's heart slowly calmed down.
"Chongming, it's time for me to leave."
Turn around, she changed back to the past cold, standing in the moonlight, or so do not eat between fireworks.
"OK, go back to the Inn and pack up and leave."
Chongming didn't want to delay any longer, so he immediately turned around when he made a decision.
Yan Luoli took off her military uniform, which she had prepared for, and she was wearing a light tight robe.
Put on the mask Chongming prepared for her and trot to keep up.
At the dawn of Huashen Festival, two fast horses leave quickly in the morning light.
"What are you doing in the capital?"
Although she didn't want to get too close to him, Yan Luoli didn't know why. She just wanted to explore his affairs.
"Find someone."
Chongming's answer was very flat.
"Woman?"
Yan Luoli blurted out, and immediately felt that it was impolite to ask.
She didn't know which one of her nerves was wrong.
"Well."
Chongming didn't evade. He just looked at her and was surprised by her questioning.
Notice his eyes, Yan Luoli is not asking questions, but focusing on the road in front of her.
"Drive!"
She pulled the reins to speed up the horse.
Looking at her only forward, Chongming's eyes showed a gentle smile.
He also speeded up his horse to catch up with Yan Luoli.
"What do you do when you go to Beijing?"
Chongming catches up and asks curiously.
Yan Luoli turns around and smiles, but says nothing.
The horseshoe raises innumerable dust, has been along to the distance.
"Your Majesty, the goddess of flowers has appeared in Fuyun town of linyue city. The magistrate of linyue regards it as auspicious and writes to your majesty."
Gao Gonggong kneels down in front of his majesty with the memorial. Together with the memorial, there is Yan Luoli's flower god costume left by the stream.
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