Dali Dynasty, Nanxing County, Xingzi Town.

A quarter of an hour ago.

On the surface of Xingzi Lake, there is a certain section of an ancient floating road covered with stars.

A man and a woman stood quietly, leaning against each other, hugging each other tightly, with a full moon reflected on the lake below.

The man is seven feet tall, gentle and elegant.

The girl is petite, pretty and handsome.

In the distance, there was a man holding a sword with his back to them, as if watching the wind.

The man and woman stood above the bright moon, quietly and tenderly.

"Qian'er, why are you crying?"

Zhao Rong frowned and looked at Zhao Qian'er who was laughing and crying, and said worriedly.

Zhao Qianer came back to her senses and said, "It's nothing, I thought of some things from my childhood."

Zhao Rong sighed, hugged her, and shook her gently, like swinging on a swing in the evening breeze, "When you were a child? When you were a child, you were a stupid girl."

There was a smile in his tone.

Zhao Qian'er suddenly said, "...Brother Rong'er."

"Um?"

"Do you remember Madam?"

Zhao Rong was silent for a while and nodded.

"I remember. I was scolded by her a lot in the past. Especially when I begged her to let you move into the fourth bedroom with Qingjun, I was tortured a lot by the eldest lady."

He touched Zhao Qian'er's little head, and she was burying her head in his arms, silent and silent.

"But now that I think about it, I was a little naughty when I was a child. Later, when I grew up and studied with Mr. Fang, I became more polite and calmed down my temper, and I was no longer so wild. But she is no longer here, leaving Qingjun alone.

.”

Zhao Qian'er still didn't speak, and just rubbed her face against Zhao Rong's chest.

Zhao Rongyu raised his head and looked at the moon, his tone somewhat reminiscing.

"Actually, looking back now, the eldest lady is very strict about the status of superiors and inferiors. She is also a good person. It's just that when I was a child, I didn't care about it the least. I didn't think Qingjun's position was noble or not, and

You are the same, aren't you just a little girl who follows behind to play and eat."

"Hmm."

Seeing Brother Rong'er talking about her and the young lady like this again, Zhao Qian'er twisted and punched him twice in disobedience, one of which was for the young lady.

Zhao Rong smiled and said, "So, the eldest lady asked me to call her Miss Qingjun every day and to abide by my duties as a slave. How could I do that? Unlike a stupid girl like you, who obeys her words and is in awe."

Zhao Qian'er didn't hit him again this time, but hugged Zhao Rong tightly with her backhand.

She seemed to be enjoying this moment of peace and quiet in the midst of being with him.

The smile in Zhao Rong's words gradually faded away.

On this lake shrouded in night, with stars above his head and below his feet, his gentle voice spoke like a memory.

"These things have passed. It would be very interesting if I could see the eldest lady again now. I don't know what she thinks of my cheap son-in-law. Hehe, he was the most annoying brat in her eyes."

"But speaking of it, it's a bit surprising that the engagement between Qingjun and I was actually discussed and agreed to by my mother while the eldest lady was still alive."

"I remember that when my mother told me about it, she was very disbelieving. However, without her permission and decision, the Duke's Palace would not have approved my engagement with Qingjun, so it's probably true."

Zhao Rong's face was not red, his heart was not beating, he nodded and said:

"Speaking of which, did the eldest lady realize very early that when I grow up, I will be an extraordinary warrior, a jade tree facing the wind, just like you and Qingjun, a great person with an unlimited future? Alas, it is the eldest lady who has the foresight and is so far-sighted.

, could it be that you deliberately made things difficult for me in the past as a test?"

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"…………"

Zhao Qianer shook her head, "I don't know."

She sniffed and said, "Brother Rong'er, I miss the eldest lady a little."

Zhao Rong stopped smiling, pursed his lips and thought for a moment, then patted the little girl's back gently with his hand.

No words were spoken.

Zhao Qian'er hugged Zhao Rong hard, suddenly stood up on her tiptoes, raised her head, opened her eyes slightly, and raised her delicate chin.

Start from the bottom up, facing him.

The lips are slightly pouty.

Like a pink and delicate petal, soft and soft in the evening breeze, waiting for someone to pick it.

Zhao Rong was slightly startled, looking down at the little girl in his arms who was standing on tiptoes and raising her chin.

Zhao Qian'er closed her eyes lightly and presented her sweetheart with the softest gift that she had treasured for seventeen years.

The corners of her pitiful peach blossom eyes were tinged with a touch of pink and stained with wet tears. A few strands of hair on her temples were blown sideways by the evening breeze, and one strand stuck between her pink lips, which was very charming.

The delicate jade face sheds tears, and a branch of pear blossom brings rain in spring.

The first time we met when we were children, I bumped into you, my enemy, by the window sill of the foundling home that spring morning.

You were bathing in the sunshine, squatting on the high window sill in an idle manner, eating fruits and scaring me; I tried my best to suppress the pain, with a bright smile, curled up under the window sill where the sun could not find, burying my head and not daring to look at you.

One morning when dew wetted my cheeks, you took me back to the wooden house in the back mountain to be your second wife.

One afternoon, you took me on a wooden horse, picking green plums all over the mountains and plains. When you were tired, you just lay on my lap to sleep. I folded bananas and sent you a gentle breeze.

I will sleep quietly with my cheek on your cheek.

One summer day, I squatted on the ground with my head curled up, holding your hand, stubbornly refusing to let you go.

In the distance is a swing set up by others.

Later, you took me to sit on the newly made swing together, swinging and swinging, but it really flew out, flying and flying. We fell to the ground, looked at each other, and rolled around with laughter.

And now.

I want to kiss you.

You can bully me forever, but you are not allowed to lose me.

The night was quiet, the stars were shining, the moon was under Zhao Rong's feet, and the beautiful woman was in front of him.

At this moment, Qian'er is like a flower blooming silently in the night.

Zhao Rong suddenly felt that the stars in the lake, the lanterns in the town, and the moonlight in the world were not even one-tenth as bright and moving as hers.

She is Qian'er.

The little follower who has been running behind him seems to have really grown up.

Zhao Rong suddenly smiled, no longer hesitated, picked up the stupid girl who was standing on tiptoes, spun him around, bent down and buried his head...

I don't care about humans at this moment, I just want you.

…

On the ancient road of Xinghe, Zhao Qianer led Zhao Rong and Li Bai to continue moving forward.

She was just leading the way, squinting her eyes, biting her slightly swollen pink lips, her cheeks slightly blushing, but it was covered by the night and the hazy moonlight.

A certain 'culprit' and Uncle Xiaobai behind him couldn't see her expression.

Zhao Qian'er quietly breathed a sigh of relief, then her eyes and mouth curled up again, and she smiled happily from time to time, not knowing what she was thinking.

Is it something that has happened, such as the bad things Zhao Rong did when he was just tender, or is it what Zhao Rong might do in the future that makes her shy and timid but can't help but look forward to it?

The little girl was thinking wildly, just like when she was defeated in the Abandoned Infant Hall when she was a child, but now she is really extremely happy.

When her childhood sweetheart, Rong Er, became a lover, she happily discovered that there seemed to be many more interesting and strange things.

The intimacy made Zhao Qianer afraid to think about it.

But she also fell in love with these intimate gestures, such as the hand-holding that she fell in love with now, the honey water that they had poured over each other for a long time when they were thirsty just now, and the abdominal muscles that they touched for the first time a few days ago.

Zhao Qianer likes as she pleases. Once she comes across these things and experiences them, she simply falls in love with them.

Just like the original swing.

Pure love, wholehearted love.

Even more so for him.

At this moment, behind Zhao Qian'er, Zhao Rong, who was thinking about the Zuixian Tower, raised his eyes to look at the approaching Huafang in the distance.

It is moored in the center of the lake, resplendent with gold and green, brightly lit, and filled with noisy singing and dancing, welcoming the guests in the four rooms.

Suddenly, he noticed that the little girl who was leading the way seemed a little distracted.

Zhao Rong remembered what had just happened, coughed slightly, and said with concern: "Don't be in a daze, look at the stars more, don't let us fall into the water."
To be continued...