fall in love with the merry lord

The carriage bumped forward, although the official road was very flat, but as a modern person who has never ridden in a carriage, I was depressed to stay in a small box all day; although three people stayed in this spacious There is still a big bed in the carriage, but I have to listen to him bickering every day and get burned by the war. . .I can't wait to go down by myself.

No, it started again.

"Uncle, why don't you love sister Hu Yue?"

"If you don't love, you don't love. How can there be so many reasons?"

"Don't you like beauties the most? Isn't sister Hu Yue a beauty?"

"Yue'er is a beautiful woman, but I just don't love her. I only treat her as my younger sister, and I don't want to hurt her."

"Then uncle, who do you love, Mr. Lanqing from the Molan Pavilion? Isn't that right?" The little girl smiled cunningly.

"Little boy, you know what love is. Mr. Lanqing is a beauty, of course I like it." He glanced at me, saw that I was distracted, and immediately turned away.

"Uncle, what is the reason for this? They are all beauties. Why do you only like Mr. Lan Qing and not Sister Yue? It's unreasonable." The little girl pursed her lips and stared at him unwillingly.

"I want you to take care of it, little brat, let's go." He stared back, as if he was unhappy, and he didn't want to discuss any more.

The little girl muttered for a while, then fell asleep on the bed in the car.

The cabin was so quiet that only the sound of the wheels turning and the rattling of the horse's hooves could be heard.I suddenly remembered that it was as if I was alone in a room with the person I liked, and I couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

I glanced up at him and was startled to see him looking at me.

"Jin'er, tell me, what is love?" His black eyes were fixed on me, and there was something hidden in them.

I was in a trance, "Huh?"

"It's nothing, I just feel that some things are too difficult to understand." He turned his head and lifted the curtain, looked out of the window, "I guess you don't know."

I was silent for a while, love this kind of thing, can you explain clearly?He can't know even if he lingers in the beauty's nest, can I understand?

It suddenly occurred to me that I had read a legend from Plato before, "I don't really know what love is, but there is an ancient legend in my hometown, and I always thought that love probably came from there."

"Oh, what legend, let me tell you about it," he seemed interested.

"Our people say that in ancient times, people had two heads and four hands and four legs. Later, because people angered the gods, the gods split people in half in order to punish them, so that they could not see themselves for the rest of their lives. There are men and women now, but human beings always try their best to find their other half, hoping to find the other half, hug him again, and regain a sense of security. I think, This is probably the love that people are constantly looking for." I turned my head to look at him, and he was just sitting there, not knowing what he was thinking.

I didn't call him, but turned my head and looked outside, the sky was bright outside, blue sky, white clouds, green trees, accompanied by a few birdsong, the shadows of the trees whirling, I took a deep breath, it was refreshing.

☆, to the palace