The Second Marriage of a Passionate Monarch: Princess Chongxi

Chapter 4 The White Jade Boy
The carriage was running fast, Su Qingning's figure was getting further and further away, and gradually disappeared from sight.

I don't know when we will see each other again, and I don't know if I can fulfill my mother's last wish in this life?Just staring out the window in a daze, seeing the changing scenery, stubbornly refusing to pay attention to Madam Tong.

"Yangyang." Mrs. Tong held me in her arms, "Yangyang, don't be afraid. If you go beyond the Great Wall, both father and mother will love you. You are our precious daughter, and you are no longer a girl from the Su family."

Her embrace was so warm that I couldn't refuse it.

Soft hands caressing my back, she hummed a song, very beautiful.Slowly, I let go of my defenses and snuggled into her arms obediently.

Soon, we left the city and arrived at Dongdukou in the suburbs.

Mrs. Tong carried me out of the carriage. In front of me was the endless river. There were three or two boats moored on the bank, but no boatman was seen.

"Yangyang, I'm going to find the boatman. You wait for me here, but don't run around." After Madam Tong finished speaking, she walked towards the cabin by the river.

I stood there blankly, and the wind blew by the pear tree beside me, and the white flowers rustled at my feet.After waiting for a long time and seeing Mrs. Tong come back, I couldn't help thinking about it and turned around to run.

But when I looked back, I realized that this was a three-way intersection, and I didn't even know which way I came in from.

Just as he was hesitating, he suddenly heard someone say, "My lord, we're here!"

I turned my head subconsciously, and that handsome young man standing in front of the wind broke into my sight in such a majestic manner.It's just this glimpse, which has already firmly remembered him.

His clothes are simple and elegant, wearing a white tunic robe, and his gestures reveal an innate noble temperament.

His long hair, as smooth as satin, was not bundled up, and was casually scattered on his shoulders. The wind blew his hair from time to time, caressing his warm and delicate face.The quiet riverside, the pear blossoms all over the ground, and the beautiful boy in white are like a still and beautiful picture scroll.

I held my breath for fear of breaking the beauty.

I think, even if Su Qingning was present, he would be shocked and jealous.Indeed, this boy has a face that makes all the women in the world jealous and crazy.

His eyes are bright and clear, and the corners of his mouth are slightly raised, with a faint smile all the time. It feels like peach blossom wine brewed in early March, drunk before anyone else.

"Master, slow down, raise your legs!"

The attendants waited on him carefully, but the young man in white got off the boat and walked towards the shore with a calm expression on his face.

At the three-way intersection, they also stopped, and the follower asked me, "Little girl, which one is the road to Yanjing City?"

"I don't know." I shook my head, but kept staring at the boy in white.

He finally sensed my rude gaze, but asked me with a smile, "What are you looking at?"

"Brother, you are so beautiful!" I said without holding back.

He shook his head and laughed, "Didn't Mr. teach you that beauty is used to describe girls."

"Ah?!" I was a little embarrassed, and said, "I don't have a husband."

How can a girl who serves others have a husband?If I had to name one person, it would be Su Qingning, who taught me to read and write.

There was a trace of regret on his face, and then he comforted me and said, "It's okay, don't you know it's the same now?"

"Yeah." I nodded seriously, looked up at him and said, "Can you bend down?"

"Why?" He blurted out, but still bent down to be at my height.

I carefully removed the pear blossom embedded in his hair and put it in his palm, "It's clean now."

He raised his hand and smelled it, "Pear blossom? Pear blossom is the flower of parting. After leaving, it will be clean, clean."

He suddenly murmured and sighed, his bright eyes were covered with a gloomy expression, and his attendants stepped forward to help him, "My lord, since you are already here, let's look away!"

"Yes, the matter has come to this point, what else can I not let go of? Let's go, take the widest road." He smiled relievedly and walked forward.

Seeing his thin back as he left, I felt a chill in my heart, remembered something, and hurried to catch up, "Wait a minute!"

(End of this chapter)