"Rouer, let this snow field witness, marry me!" Yan Chuan grabs Zhen Rou's hands and says softly.
"Ah?" Zhen Rou covers her mouth and looks at Yan Chuan in surprise.
"All right?" Yan Chuan stares at Zhen rou.
Biting her lip, Zhen Rou pretended to be calm and said, "you, you didn't give me anything! Just want to marry me
"What do you want?"
"Flowers, at least a bunch of flowers! Have you forgot? Everyone else is like this! " Zhen Rou's voice vibrates to some extent.
"Do you like roses?"
"Well!"
Sprinkle
It seems that there are bursts of light sound and fragrance coming from all around. A blue rose petal falls from the sky and falls on Zhen Rou's face.
"Blue rose?" Zhen Rou is surprised.
Turning around, the vast snowfield disappeared. It all disappeared in a moment.
The snow field has become a grassland, no, the flower field full of flowers.
In all directions, red roses, white roses, pink roses, purple roses, blue roses, cluster by cluster, endless, you can't see the edge of the flowers at a glance.
There is no end in sight. It's like a moment in the sea of flowers.
"Ah?" Zhen Rou is surprised to see a prairie rose.
In the sky, there are more than a hundred clouds at the moment. The clouds are all made up of petals. It keeps falling.
There are so many roses that Zhen Rou likes.
"Ah, how could it be? Why so much? How come there are so many! " Zhen Rou exclaimed.
"The roses of one country are all here!" Yan Chuan said with a smile.
"All?"
"This is the blessing of the whole people, I wish our feelings, so fragrant, rich forever, fragrant forever!" Yan chuanrou said.
"Marry me!" Yan Chuan said affectionately.
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the woman in white, who is familiar with him, has a changeable look, as if she were in the scene.
Marry me?
As if Yan Chuan asked himself.
"How could this happen, i...!" The face of the woman in white was complicated.
"What's the matter with you, miss?" Servant girl surprised way.
"I'm fine!" The woman in white looks ugly.
Never before. The use of "He Xin Tong" has always been viewed from the perspective of a third party. But at the moment, the woman in white has the general role of Zhen rou.
"Because they look the same?" The woman in white frowned.
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after a hundred flowers fall, all the roses of a country gather together and fall on the whole grassland like snowflakes.
A world full of flowers.
Until it was getting dark.
Yan Chuan and Zhen Rou sit together slowly.
There were roses in all directions, but when it was dark, the roses were gradually out of sight.
"Hoo!"
In the sea of roses, a broad candle suddenly appeared, and a flame lit the candle. Light up a small cluster of petals.
"Hoo!" "Hoo!"
There are more and more candles. In a twinkling of an eye, the whole grassland is covered with candles. Sitting on a small hillside, looking at countless flames in all directions, it seems that the sky is full of stars. In the evening, it adds a charming beauty.
Holding up a candle beside her, Zhen Rou's eyes are slightly blurred.
"What is this blessing for?"
"The candle is our life, and the flame is our emotion. This is a blessing that our feelings will always be bright and hot, until the end of life and the candle is exhausted. In this life, I will take good care of this flame and never let it go out!" Yan chuanrou said.
"How nice!" Zhen Rou slowly leans in Yan Chuan's arms.
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