Handsome Prince, Come to my Embrace

The sun was setting, and a fiery red light illuminated half of the sky in the west. Clouds were flowing in a fluid manner, coiling and intertwining together. The entire Moon Pavilion Market was illuminated by the warm rays of the setting sun, which made them appear even more gentle and affectionate.

"Madam, we'll be there soon." The servants carried Luo Shang according to the man's instructions, walking on the uneven cobblestones.

Not knowing what Leng Mufei was planning to do, he only said that he would bring her to have another dream, a dream from ten-odd years ago.

The wind was getting gentler and softer, but the breath beside her ears was getting colder and colder. After walking for a while, the maidservants suddenly loosened their grip, and hurriedly left without even saying their goodbyes.

Luo Shang could still hear the sound of their footsteps as they left. Presumably, the man was right in front of her or not too far away from her.

A wisp of fragrance drifted over from above, carrying with it a few delicate petals. When it brushed against her face and fell from the tip of her nose, the smell was very familiar, but also different.

This is a special... Cherry Blossom?

Warm hands were silently contemplating when they suddenly grabbed her shoulders. At first, her body shrank, but her brows slightly moved, but then she heard him say gently, "Do you know where this is? This is my dream. "

As she spoke, the veil covering her eyes was slowly removed by him. The moment the woman's beautiful eyes were revealed, everything that she could see entered her eyes.

A tall cherry tree that grew against the green grass of a sea of flowers. It looked like an ancient and magical tree that had existed for thousands of years. Several branches intersected with each other, as if there were no leaves on it, and the fragrant scent of the trees filled half the sky before her eyes.

Other than this particular cherry blossom tree, the brilliance of this place was even more similar to a royal garden. It was like a vast prairie, and the sea of flowers that covered a thousand miles was actually not a dream.

How to... So familiar. Had she been here before, or had she dreamed about it?

Luo Shang slowly inched closer, step by step, her tall and straight nose slowly raised. She half-raised her head, the soft tassels fluttered chaotically as they brushed against the side of her face.

My father is so nice to my mother and Yin'er likes cherry blossoms. My mother, do you think that there will be people who can plant such a big cherry tree for Yin'er in the future? Then I will marry him … Hehe …

Yin'er, your mother won't be happy in her entire life, but your mother hopes that you can live happily. Under the cherry blossom tree, that solo love dance must be given to the person you love the most, my music …

Cherry Blossom Tree, Yin'er is fourteen years old this year, there are only two more years until I can marry to the Brother Mu.

Yin'er, today, I, Qin Muge, swear an oath to the heavens upon the cherry tree that I will calm my Wu Zhou and return to marry you. You must wait for me, for me to return.

Princess, Prince Consort Ma, he … He died on the battlefield …

She quietly watched as the cherry blossom tree grew moist in her eyes. The pain in her heart was tearing at her. Whose memories were those, and who was Yin'er?

Two streams of tears flowed down from her eyes. Her empty expression was dull and without any light. She could not recall anything, but why was her heart in such pain? Who said these scattered words, and who it was … Luo Shang covered her ears with her hands and retreated.

Seeing her helpless pain, Leng Mufei pulled her into his embrace from behind and wiped the tears off her face. His palm gently caressed her hair. Her face was pure and clean, delicate and tender, like the skin of a goose. It was snow-white and smooth. Just like the first time he saw her back then, her delicate face and his pair of pure eyes were as clear as water. His quivering appearance was also like a frightened little deer, making people want to uncontrollably care and love his.

"Little Shang, did you remember something? Do you still remember the Royal Gardens from ten years ago? " Leng Mufei looked at her with anticipation. He did not ask her to remember anything, he only hoped that she could remember a small corner where he existed.

Luo Shang slowly raised her drooping head and looked at him with her watery eyes. Like a bubble, she broke the imperfections of her memories and forced herself to open her mouth to ask, "Ten-odd years ago … We... Have you seen it? "

Leng Mufei's heart instantly turned cold.

It's alright, Luo Shang forgot about him because he lost his memory.

The man pursed his lips and finally smiled helplessly. He gently lifted the superfluous hair by the woman's ear and pinched the tip of her nose with his doting fingers. "Yes, from that time onwards, you were destined to be my woman."

One more day and they would be married. Leng Mufei had been waiting for this day for too long, and Luo Shang was also waiting for this day.

Only by taking advantage of the chaos would she have a chance to leave.

The moon slowly rose, shining upon the tip of the cherry tree. The sky was a deep blue, and it was filled with a sand like cool moon. The surrounding fog was as beautiful as snow.

The sky slowly sunk down. Leng Mufei took the cape prepared by the servant and hung it around her body, tied her collar, and sat under the tree with her.

The wind blew the cherry blossoms that filled the trees, emitting waves of intoxicating fragrance. The fallen flowers were gentle and gentle as they fell, and her beautiful eyes revealed a sweet smile.

The man tilted his head to the side and looked at her in silence. He couldn't help but reveal a pretty smile at the corner of his mouth. I will definitely find the best genius doctor in the world for you. "

The joy in the woman's eyes suddenly turned into disappointment. She clutched the corner of her clothes with her fingers and remained silent. Once upon a time, he had looked at her the same way, caressing her cheek and telling her that he would give her everything.

However, he didn't say that his love could be given to her.

Leng Mufei looked at Yue Yang, his tone calm, and said earnestly: "Little Shang, anything he can give you, I can give it to you, and anything he cannot, I can give it to you as well. You can still love him, and I will wait until the day when you have only me in your heart. "

He knew, and knew very well that Luo Shang was just pretending to be her match. It didn't matter, at least the person remaining by her side was still him, as long as he could look at her, it was fine.

"God really loves to joke. I've spent more than ten years trying to find you and you're right beside me. I should have thought of this earlier. If I had been more attentive to you, the person you would have loved wouldn't have been him."

"Little Shang, don't leave me, okay?"

When Leng Mufei slowly turned his head back, the woman who gently leaned on his shoulder had already closed her eyes. She had fallen asleep.

He smiled gently as he looked at her. Then, he gently raised his hand and put it on her shoulder.