The Second Marriage of a Passionate Monarch: Princess Chongxi

Chapter 5
The boy in white stopped in his tracks when he heard the sound, I stood in front of him, raised my immature face, and asked seriously, "You are a man, how can a man marry a woman?"

The entourage laughed "haha", which made me look funny.

I ignored him and looked up to wait for the boy in white to answer.

He also froze, but he didn't laugh. After thinking for a while, he said, "First of all, he has to like this woman and fall in love with this woman before he can marry her."

"What kind of woman would a man like?"

The attendant laughed even more presumptuously, and I said angrily, "What are you laughing at, I'm serious!"

"Silly girl!" The boy in white helplessly patted my head, "My fair lady, you are such a gentleman!"

"Slim?" I was stunned, no wonder An Yunhao liked Su Qingning, she was so thin that the wind could blow her down.

He corrected, "It's not slim, it's slim!"

"What's the difference? Anyway, he doesn't like me, and he wants to drive me away!" Thinking of An Yunhao and that bastard fortune teller, I felt very wronged.

"Go away?"

"Yes, I came from Yanjing. This trip is to go beyond the Great Wall. Who knows what kind of broken place that is, will it be blinded by wind and sand, and no grass will grow?" I was suddenly terrified.

"You don't want to leave, but I don't want to come, what a pity"

Dejected, he handed me a package, "This is pear candy, very sweet, if you put one in your mouth, you won't be afraid of the suffering of this world. Although you and I are both involuntary people, we are strong A little is always good."

I stubbornly knocked down the pear flower candy, and blurted out, "I don't need this, I will come back, for sure!"

"You are so savage! Do you know who he is?" the attendant shouted in dissatisfaction.

"I don't care who he is, I don't need to be pitiful!"

The young man in white was astonished, maybe he didn't expect me to be so ignorant, the expression on his face was complicated.

I saw that he frowned slightly, as if he was going to yell at me angrily, but after waiting for a long time, he just said lightly, "Poor man, it's me! Goodbye, I wish you success!"

"me"

I was suddenly at a loss for words, inexplicably thinking of An Yunhao, if he were, he would be roaring at this moment.However, this young man is completely different from him, with two extremes, one is water and the other is fire.

Throwing his things, I couldn't help myself for a while, squatting on the ground to pick up those scattered pear candies.Fortunately, they were all wrapped in sugar wrappers, and they were not dirty.

When I finally picked it up and stood up, the person was gone.My heart was empty, "brother, big brother"

There was no response, and there was a dead silence all around.

Could it be that I am hallucinating?Was it just a dream?
I was a little uneasy, and looking towards the road ahead, I suddenly found a white handkerchief falling on the ground.

Is it his?

Curious, I ran up to pick it up.It was a handkerchief embroidered with orchids and spring grass, and it was written in very beautiful handwriting:
You don’t have lovesickness in your life.

The body is like a floating cloud, the heart is like a fly, and the air is like a gossamer.

There is a lingering fragrance in the sky, what can I hope for a thousand gold wanderers.

When did the syndrome come?

When the light is half dim, when the moon is half bright.

碧落
At that time, I couldn't understand this poem at all. I only knew two characters, and perhaps the most important two characters: Bi Luo.

blue sky?

Could this be his name?So beautiful, just like his people!
"Yangyang!" Mrs. Tong found me, and her voice was choked up when she hugged me, "Where are you going? I've been looking for you for a long time, hurry up, the boat is about to leave!"

Not letting me say anything, Mrs. Tong hugged me and waited on board the boat.

Holding the handkerchief tightly, I imitated the boy in white and stood facing the wind on the bow of the boat.The wind blew up my clothes, blowing away my sorrow, suddenly, I heard someone singing.

The singing is mellow and lingering, I like it, and I can't help but softly say, "My heart is so annoying, I know the prince. There are trees in the mountains, and there are branches in the trees, and the heart is pleasing to the king, and you don't know it."

An Yunhao, no matter what means you use, you can't remove me from your life!One day, I will come back to Yanjing to marry you!
(End of this chapter)