Lingao chose a remote peach grove in Shenshan, where there happened to be an open-air stone table, and arrived early, and prepared everything needed one by one.

The thing is very simple, just some fresh wild fruits and a pot of daughter red.

This daughter red was brewed when she was in the Huangcheng Imperial Palace. It was buried under an old willow tree not far from the sacrificial altar. When she came to Shenshan, she dug it out and brought it here.

Lingao wiped the stone bench carefully with a handkerchief, and when she was about to spread the handkerchief on the stone bench, Chao Ge descended from the Wuliang Hall on colorful auspicious clouds.

Lingling stopped the movements of her hands, stood up straight, and watched the colorful auspicious clouds disappear bit by bit, and Chaoge's spotless shoes landed steadily on the green grass, before she leaned forward, bent her lips, and asked Okay: "I have met the crown prince."

"It's just the two of us, don't be so cautious, those etiquettes are all waived." When Chaoge came down from His Highness Wuliang, he specially ordered someone to prepare some things and took them down together. He walked to the stone table and put the things away. Putting it down, he nodded slightly to Lingering, with a lukewarm tone: "I didn't prepare any presents, so I specially asked someone to prepare some food, bring them here, and set them up."

"Yes." Liaoyuan opened the food box that Chaoge was carrying, and saw that there were a lot of exquisite dishes served on jade plates, and brought out those dishes one by one, and placed them on the stone table.

Seeing the handkerchiefs scattered on the stone bench, Chaoge naturally bent down, took them, and spread them on the stone bench one by one.

After Chaoge and Lingling had arranged everything, Lingling realized that the simple banquet he had expected had turned out to be so rich. He turned his head and looked at Chaoge with a smile, and said, "Thank you, Emperor!" Prince."

Chaoge's expression was very calm, and he didn't turn his head to look at Lingering, but just said "hmm", which was regarded as an answer to Lingling's words.

It was a little quiet in the peach forest, looking at the man who was as elegant as a fairy, his side face was soft and smooth, and his expression was very gentle, but it gave people an aura of alienation that seemed to be inaccessible for a lifetime.

Even though it was just like this, Ling Ling still felt a little heartbroken, and even felt a little distressed. Even the light in her eyes became a little dim, which made the smile on her lips restrained involuntarily.

Liaoyou stared at Chaoge for a while, only to realize that the atmosphere between the two of them seemed a little stiff. After thinking about it, just as he was about to speak, he heard a crisp and soft voice from a distance: "Hurry up, Hurry up, we are already late, don't you hurry up, Lingao will definitely be waiting!"

When Chaoge heard the voice, his body tensed up, like a conditioned reflex, and he followed the voice.

Seeing Chao Ge's eager response, Ling Ling felt a little hurt in his heart, but he still maintained a calm and gentle look on his face, and looked towards the source of the voice.

Just for a short while, Chaoge Lingling saw a white cloud floating low, carrying Lin Huiyin and Ye Xian, shuttled in the peach forest. "There, there—" Lin Huiyin saw Ling Ling from a distance, jumped on the clouds, waved at Ling Ling, pulled Ye Xian's sleeve beside him, pointed at Ling Ling, and said, "There, Lingling is there!" Lingling chose a remote peach grove in Shenshan, there happened to be an open-air stone table, Lingling arrived early, and prepared everything needed one by one.

The thing is very simple, just some fresh wild fruits and a pot of daughter red.

This daughter red was brewed when she was in the Huangcheng Imperial Palace. It was buried under an old willow tree not far from the sacrificial altar. When she came to Shenshan, she dug it out and brought it here.

Lingao wiped the stone bench carefully with a handkerchief, and when she was about to spread the handkerchief on the stone bench, Chao Ge descended from the Wuliang Hall on colorful auspicious clouds.

Lingling stopped the movements of her hands, stood up straight, and watched the colorful auspicious clouds disappear bit by bit, and Chaoge's spotless shoes landed steadily on the green grass, before she leaned forward, bent her lips, and asked Okay: "I have met the crown prince."

"It's just the two of us, don't be so cautious, those etiquettes are all waived." When Chaoge came down from His Highness Wuliang, he specially ordered someone to prepare some things and took them down together. He walked to the stone table and put the things away. Putting it down, he nodded slightly to Lingering, with a lukewarm tone: "I didn't prepare any presents, so I specially asked someone to prepare some food, bring them here, and set them up."

"Yes." Liaoyuan opened the food box that Chaoge was carrying, and saw that there were a lot of exquisite dishes served on jade plates, and brought out those dishes one by one, and placed them on the stone table.

Seeing the handkerchiefs scattered on the stone bench, Chaoge naturally bent down, took them, and spread them on the stone bench one by one.

After Chaoge and Lingling had arranged everything, Lingling realized that the simple banquet he had expected had turned out to be so rich. He turned his head and looked at Chaoge with a smile, and said, "Thank you, Emperor!" Prince."

Chaoge's expression was very calm, and he didn't turn his head to look at Lingering, but just said "hmm", which was regarded as an answer to Lingling's words.

It was a little quiet in the peach forest, looking at the man who was as elegant as a fairy, his side face was soft and smooth, and his expression was very gentle, but it gave people an aura of alienation that seemed to be inaccessible for a lifetime.

Even though it was just like this, Ling Ling still felt a little heartbroken, and even felt a little distressed. Even the light in her eyes became a little dim, which made the smile on her lips restrained involuntarily.

Liaoyou stared at Chaoge for a while, only to realize that the atmosphere between the two of them seemed a little stiff. After thinking about it, just as he was about to speak, he heard a crisp and soft voice from a distance: "Hurry up, Hurry up, we are already late, don't you hurry up, Lingao will definitely be waiting!"

When Chaoge heard the voice, his body tensed up, like a conditioned reflex, and he followed the voice.

Seeing Chao Ge's eager response, Ling Ling felt a little hurt in his heart, but he still maintained a calm and gentle look on his face, and looked towards the source of the voice.

Just for a short while, Chaoge Lingling saw a white cloud floating low, carrying Lin Huiyin and Ye Xian, shuttled in the peach forest. "There, there—" Lin Huiyin saw Ling Ling from a distance, jumped on the clouds, waved at Ling Ling, pulled Ye Xian's sleeve beside him, pointed at Ling Ling, and said, "There, Linger there!"

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