Taibai into the moon

But now I can't tell you, I can't hold hands, and I can't be honest with you.

"Ah Rou, I have wronged you for many years, but now, I can't take the risk..." Yun Qichen looked at the face nestled against his chest through the sky full of fireworks.

In his memory, he was always dressed in white, like a pine tree in Aoxue.He is the genius in the words of Immortal Master Bai Hua, and the elder brother in Qingyi's mouth. He takes up the entrustment of Bai Hua with all his strength, but he is also a child under the disaster.

"There is nothing pressing you anymore, you don't need to practice exercises day and night, and you don't need to read books." Yun Qichen said warmly: "You just need to live a happy life."

Yun Qichen lowered his head slowly, his lips lightly touched Huairou's forehead.

As if it was Yun Qichen's gentleness, Huairou slowly raised his head up.

Yun Qichen was a little drunk on the alcohol exhaled by Huairou, and when he regained consciousness, the two had kissed for a long time, from the forehead to the tip of the nose, and then to the lips and teeth... Yun Qichen savored the tenderness of Huairou's lips and teeth carefully. The aroma of the wine is like tasting delicious food.

"Mine..." Huairou drunkenly grabbed Yun Qichen's front clothes, blushing.

"Huh?" Yun Qichen stroked his hand, fearing that he would freeze.

"This, mine." Huairou said confidently.

"Hey, yours." Yun Qichen clenched Huairou's hand, as if holding a treasure in the world.

Don't think about when my heart was moved, he was to my childhood sweetheart, and I was to him... Maybe it was love at first sight?

Is it important, how to protect him.In the past, I always respected and loved, and was the master.Now Huairou no longer remembers her identity, she is no longer so cautious, but she still loves and protects him.

Perhaps the feeling at that time was love, but each other thought it was not.

Yun Qichen summoned a barrier to block the cold wind around him, and gently supported his black hair, "Go to sleep."

This kind of hug made Yun Qichen reluctant to close his eyes, so he just looked at him soberly for a while.

Xie Yi dragged Song Ling out to the back mountain.

"What are you doing?" Song Ling stroked the fox fur on her body, "It's so cold here."

"Set off the fireworks, they don't look good, I'll show you." Xie Yi said as he took out the fireworks and put them on the ground, then took out the firecracker from his pocket.

"Be careful." Sent back and stood still.

After Xie Yi ignited it, he ran back quickly, and the firecracker flew into the sky after the firecracker finished burning.

Song Ling raised her head to look at the flowers, and Song Ling's face was also full of colors reflected by the lit up fireworks.

Song Ling looks at flowers, Xie Yi looks at people.

"Does it look good?" Xie Yi asked while holding her hand.

Song Ling smiled and said it looked good.

"I'll set off fireworks for you every year from now on, okay?"

Play every year... you are here every year, every year with me.

Song Ling Bingxue was smart, of course she knew what he meant.

"Didn't you ask me a long time ago..." Song Ling looked away shyly, "Why do you still ask?"

"What's the use of asking, I haven't been hired yet, and I don't have a marriage certificate yet."

After Xie Yi finished speaking, he quietly took out the Pianfeng that he bought in Jiangning then from his bosom.

"This is a pair with the phoenix on my mother's head. After I saw you that day, I bought this phoenix hairpin as well."

Xie Yi brought Fengchai in front of Song Ling, and said, "I'm so bold, once I see you, I can't let it go..."

Song Ling didn't expect Xie Yi to buy this phoenix hairpin since then, but didn't she often think of his face at that time.

Song Ling heard Xie Yi ask: "Are you willing to tangle your hair for me and marry me?"

The phoenix hairpin spread out, right in front of Song Ling's eyes.

Why hadn't she seen this before? In Mingyue Tower, her brother always delivered all good things to him.But I just feel that the one in front of me is beautiful, unique and beautiful.

Fengchai is also good-looking, and so are people.

Song Ling nodded shyly.

Xie Yi knew that Song Ling would be willing, but when Song Ling really nodded, he couldn't remember this kind of emotion even after practicing it a hundred times.

Xie Yi carefully placed Fengchai on Song Ling's head.

"Does it look good?"

"Pretty." Xie Yi looked at Song Ling with a smirk, "It's even prettier than Chang'e in the Moon Palace."

Seeing him smirking, Song Ling said angrily, "Have you seen Chang'e in the Moon Palace?"

"I haven't seen it." Xie Yi shook his head, "But, but it must not be as good-looking as you."

There are clusters of white plums on the tree, and the beauty under the tree is slim.

The fireworks are shining in the sky, colorful.

"I want to tell my father, propose marriage!" Xie Yi stepped forward and embraced Song Ling, as if he was holding some kind of treasure, he couldn't put it down, and he was extremely careful and gentle.

"No." Song Ling frowned.

Xie Yi already knew what she was going to say, so he interrupted her: "I know, it's just an engagement."

Song Ling felt relieved after hearing this, and said, "It's not that I don't want to marry you, it's just that it's not proper to get married now..."

Xie Yi held Song Ling in his arms, and said, "My Ling'er is the most respectful of etiquette, I know."

After Xie Yi finished speaking, he said again: "But you are so beautiful, what if someone snatches you away?"

Song Ling covered her lips and smiled softly, "If I don't leave, no one will be able to snatch me away."

Xie Yi hugged and hugged him, then lowered his head angrily, and said in a muffled voice: "Ah, when will I be crowned, young master?"

"Pfft." Song Ling laughed in his arms.

Xie Yi looked down at Song Ling, "So that I can marry you back."

"I'm waiting for you."

Whispering softly, Xie Yi hugged him and laughed in a low voice: "Laws of etiquette, in the end we also decided to live our lives privately."

"It's all your fault... who told you to lie to me, I have to ruin the etiquette and manners I have practiced for many years." Song Ling was annoyed.

Xie Yi smiled and said yes.

After a while, Song Ling looked up at him, her eyes sparkling: "It's a bit cold."

"Huh?" Xie Yi lowered his head, and pulled him into his arms.

"Still...well."

"Um……"

Song Ling tricked him down, grabbed Xie Yi's skirt with her small hand, tiptoed, and kissed Xie Yi's lips.

Xie Yi's eyes widened for a moment.

Xie Yi took him into his arms, lowered his head to hold Song Ling's cherry lips, and closed his eyes to feel it.

The sound of the wind danced wildly in my ears, and occasionally falling flowers floated on my shoulders, but everything was silent, and everything became subtle.

"Well……"

Song Ling was kissed so badly by him that she couldn't breathe.

"What's wrong?" Xie Yi asked knowingly.

Song Ling lay in his arms panting, ignoring him.

Xie Yi hugged her and laughed for a long time before stopping. He patted her on the back and said, "There are still fireworks unfinished, do you still want to watch?"

Song Ling shook her head.

"Do you have to go out of line again?" Xie Yi licked the corner of his lips and asked with a smile.

Song Ling hid in the fox fur.

After a while, I asked, "Where did that kitten come from?"

Song Ling was still thinking about Tuanzi.

"Uncle Yun picked it up." Xie Yi said.

After finishing speaking, Xie Yi felt that it was not very rigorous, so he changed his words: "To be precise, I picked it up with Uncle Yun."

"Can I visit it often?" Song Ling looked at Xie Yi longingly.

"Tuanzi?" Xie Yi said, "Of course, if you are shy, I often practice martial arts in front of the Qingfeng Building, so you should just come to see me."

Song Ling was very happy after hearing this, and turned around in circles several times.

"It's cold, it's already midnight, I'll take you back." Xie Yi said softly.

"Ah."

Song Ling folded the fox fur and said.

"Wait." Xie Yi broke off a plum blossom from the tree, and led Song Ling back to the east courtyard.

"What kind of flower folding?" Song Ling looked at him in black and held a white plum blossom, which was very special.

"You'll find out later."

Song Ling looked suspiciously at the flowers in Xie Yi's hand, and followed Xie Yi.

"Look, I can follow you without opening my eyes." Song Ling closed her eyes and let Xie Yi hold hands.

"Really?" Xie Yi turned around and saw that Song Ling had her eyes closed. Although she was relieved, she was still a little cautious on her feet.

"In this way, I can not only be your eyes." Xie Yi said while hugging him.

Ignoring Song Ling's exclamation, Xie Yi said angrily, "I can still be your legs."

Song Ling hid in Yun Qichen's arms like a little quail, "You hate it."

When he arrived in the room, Xie Yi took out the withered white plum that Song Ling had put in the bottle, and inserted the newly folded one back.

"Tomorrow is the New Year's day, let's get a new one that looks better." Xie Yi cupped Song Ling's face and kissed it.

"I have taken advantage of you a lot, so let me do something for you."

"How did you see it wither?" Song Ling looked at it curiously, and said, "I actually wanted to change it a long time ago, but I never picked it up."

"I'll pick it for you in the future." Xie Yi arranged the flowers, "You match well with white plum blossoms, they look pretty."

After speaking, Xie Yi told her to go to rest quickly before leaving the courtyard.

Xie Yi walked back slowly, the fireworks were still going off, Xie Yi was very happy.One more day, and he'll be gone.

, Xie Yi waved two fingers, and gestured childishly, thinking that in two years' time, he would be able to marry Feng Guanxiapei with red makeup.

Xie Yi couldn't help laughing, when did he wish to grow up so quickly.

But what he didn't know was that this year he got so much happiness, the closeness of the master, the experience in the world, and the considerate girl.

When the beauty that belongs to him appears, he has to learn to take responsibility and protect it.

Xie Yi casually tore a flower branch from the tree and used it as a sword.

He has already practiced the few tricks taught by Master very well, although he is not yet diligent.He loves the feeling of the sword in his hand, and the sharpness of the sword's light flashing across the air.

Now the only thing he wants to get close to is Yun Qichen's swordsmanship.Although he hadn't seen it a few times, he still remembered the scene at Qiao Fan's house.

Is this the sword, the feeling that can communicate with him.

A set of swordsmanship was passed, and the ground was covered with broken flowers.Xie Yi retreated with his last sword move, and the sword energy blew off flowers all over the ground.

"Turn into spring mud to protect flowers."

Xie Yi inserted the flower branch on the ground beside the flower tree, and walked away.

The New Year's Eve in Niaomingjian passed away like this, warm and prosperous.It is the confession after drinking, and the phoenix hairpin of love.End the year with the best and most joyful thing possible.After tonight is the new year, how many things will change, and what kind of turmoil no one knows, but I am looking forward to it.

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