Madame is as charming as a flower

Chapter 2340 No more meeting day.

When Jingsheng came, he saw this scene.

The tall and handsome man was dressed in flowing white clothes, holding a simple gray-black wine jar, braving the snow that was falling more and more under the plum tree, snow fell on his hair and shoulders.

But Qing Su didn't know it, she didn't seem to feel the coldness, and focused and solemnly put the touch of white on the plum blossom stamen into the wine jar.

The two maidservants stood in the courtyard watching, their faces full of sadness, but there was nothing they could do.

Because Qing Sui didn't let them get close at all, and didn't let them help.

Seeing Jing Sheng coming, the two maidservants felt relieved, and got Jing Sheng's instruction, bowed and retreated.

After the maids left, Jing Sheng didn't go forward to help Xiao Linyuan, he stood where the two maids were standing, and just stood there quietly, watching Qingyun ecstatically picking up the plum blossoms. falling snow.

He knew in his heart that Qing Sui was missing that cup of tea.

Or, what he misses is the person who collected the white snow on the tip of plum blossoms to make tea.

Since leaving the capital, Qing Sui, who never knew how to make wine or tea, began to spend a lot of time thinking about it, and the taste of the wine she brewed was more and more similar to that of her brew.

It can almost be faked.

The aroma and taste of the brewed tea are more and more similar to those she brewed.

Wine can be brewed and tea can be brewed.

Jing Sheng didn't know if Qing Sui felt more and more desolate, even if he could brew the same wine and brew the same tea as her, but he couldn't find the same her.

Time is the cruelest, it takes away time and many people, but leaves innocence alone.

The person who is abandoned is the most painful.

Fu Yuejun seemed to remember many people, but he didn't remember the perverse and violent Qing Sui back then.

Jing Sheng couldn't tell what it was like in his heart at the moment, so he could only stand there silently, watching Qing Su enjoy it.

Qing Sui seems to seldom have such happiness, and for some reason, she suddenly remembered to collect this snowflake today.

The world is changing, and people's hearts are unpredictable.

On the second day, Fu Yuejun and Jin Tingxiao planned to leave here to find Xue Gu and the others.

Before they left, the fireworks exploded in the sky. Fu Yuejun looked up and said in a hoarse voice: "The fireworks in the imperial city are similar every year, but for whom they bloom are different every year."

In the words, how much melancholy.

"The county lord."

Thinking of the scenes last night, and thinking of all the difficulties in the future, Qingxuan couldn't help feeling mixed emotions, her throat choked up for a while, and she didn't know what to say, so she had to bow deeply: "When we parted, there was nothing to give, Qingxuan I hope that His Royal Highness the princess will be safe and happy from now on, and everything will go smoothly."

"The wine you made last night was very good, and what you said to me was also very good." Fu Yuejun also knew very well that after this farewell, they will each go to their own battlefields and go their own way. , maybe this life can never see you again.

She gently lifted her up, and smiled: "May you have a safe journey."

Qing Sui smiled lightly: "What about you?"

"Farewell so far, I'm afraid we won't see each other again in this life, Zhaohua will pray for you thousands of miles away, I only wish you a happy life, peace and success." Fu Yuejun suppressed his voice, trying to calm himself.

"If we see each other in the future, I hope that you and I will not look old, our identity will not change, our hearts will be calm, our brilliance will remain the same, and our purity will remain the same."

I used to think that even if we are far away from each other, we can still look at each other and smile when we meet, but now, after all, we have slowly reached the point where it is difficult to see each other again.

"The only thing in this world that can remain the same, the only thing that can remain the same, is a word change. If the princess wants to keep it unchanged, I'm afraid it will be difficult for her to do so." Qing Ling seemed unaffected, her eyes were still very gentle.

Fu Yuejun nodded, and bowed again holding hands: "Since the farewell, every year has been safe and smooth."

It is expected that the next year will be mostly melancholy.

There will be no more days to meet.

(End of this chapter)