Make love 365 days: Mr. President, be gentle

"You used to ride it, and said you were its mistress, go up. Ji feng saw ling yaoyao's intentions and a warm smile appeared in his eyes.

Ji feng was also wearing a snow-white brocade robe today.he looked clean and bright.

Standing in front of the same snow-white horse, he looked so handsome and elegant, which suddenly reminded ling yaoyao of a phrase that had been rampant in modern times - prince charming.

He was inviting her to get on the horse. Could it be that she was his snow white?

"But ... I forgot now. I don' t know if I can ride well. Ling yaoyao said hesitantly. In fact, she didn' t even know how to get on the horse, because the horse looked clean and clean, as if she didn' t see any place to step on it.

Just like that? Ling yaoyao didn' t have that kind of kung fu.

"With me here, what are you afraid of? Ji feng smiled gently and looked at ling yaoyao with encouragement.

"Well ... Where does the horse go? How did I do it before? Ling yaoyao finally asked directly.

"Hehe, that's how we went up." Ji feng smiled and blinked. He suddenly stretched out his arms to carry ling yaoyao horizontally and firmly on the horse. Then, he got on his horse and gently wrapped his arms around her soft waist behind him." Yuri Huang, sit tight. We' re leaving. "

Following ji feng's order, the white horse galloped forward with its four hooves, leaving behind a small cloud of dust.

"Well, where are you taking me? Ling yaoyao grabbed onto the saddle and asked quickly.

"You'll see when you get there. Ji feng hugged ling yaoyao even tighter from behind and whispered in her ear," Yuri Huang, that's our little world. We have many unforgettable footprints. If you go, you'll remember our old story. "

The white horse led ling yaoyao and ji feng all the way and quickly left the city gate.

Ji feng got off the horse first, then reached out his hand to ling yaoyao.ling yaoyao held his hand and jumped off the horse.

Faced with a sea of red, ling yaoyao exclaimed from her heart," wow! What a beautiful maple grove! "

This was the first time ling yaoyao had seen a maple tree in her life.

Ever since then, it had become a persistent dream for ling yaoyao to go to xiangshan mountain in Beijing to take a look at the fiery maple forest.

Now, although she didn' t really go to Beijing fragrant mountain, she was brought here by ji feng because of an unexpected journey and saw the same red maple forest.

The maple forest was as bright as sunset and as red as fire. Ling yaoyao believed that the red scenery here was not inferior to the red leaves of Beijing fragrant mountain.

She could not help but bend over to pick up a piece of red leaves that had fallen on the ground. The shape of the leaves was like a lovely palm, bright red, and like a blooming red mountain flower.

As she sighed in her heart, ling yaoyao blurted out a famous poem that had been recited for thousands of years." Stop and sit in love with feng lin wan. The frost leaves are red in february. I finally know what it's like. "

"Yuri Huang, are you making this sentence? This is amazing! Ji feng looked at her in amazement, his eyes filled with admiration and affection. "

"Well ... I didn' t write it. This poem was written by someone named du. Ling yaoyao smiled embarrassedly. She thought, if I had this talent, I would have become a post-90s beauty writer in modern times. How could I run away from home and travel without any reason? To this extent?

"Du? Who's that? How do you know him? A trace of doubt flashed across ji feng's eyes as he looked at ling yaoyao with a teasing smile." Since there are such talented people in this world, they shouldn' t be buried." Yuri Huang, you should recommend to the emperor, entrusted with a heavy responsibility, this person will become a pillar of the nation. "

But ... Well, he's been dead for years. Ling yaoyao suppressed her laughter and paused. Suddenly, she recalled that the dynasty she had transmigrated from was probably before the tang dynasty. Otherwise, ji feng wouldn' t have known du mu's famous phrase.

In other words, du mu was not even born yet.

So she smiled and said," maybe he's not even born yet. In short, he does not exist in this world now, so we can not recommend to the emperor. "

"Yuri Huang, where did you hear these two verses of his? Ji feng looked at her in surprise, his expression thoughtful.

She felt that the girl she loved was a little different from before. There was an indescribable sense of mystery and strangeness in her voice.

"I ... Heard it in my dream. I often have some experts telling me strange things. Ling yao pondered for a moment, and then, like the last time she told ming haoxuan about the robot, she used her dreams to keep it out of the way.

Ji feng didn' t say anything, but he still used his deep, inquiring gaze to stare at ling yaoyao.

Ling yaoyao panicked and felt as if she was about to be torn apart by his penetrating gaze, revealing her true colors.

She quickly added," ji feng, don' t you believe what I said? I really know a lot of poetry in my dream. If you don't believe me to say a few words: the bed before the moonlight, suspected is the ground frost, raised his head to look at the moon, lowered his head to think of hometown. Away from the grass, one year withered glory, wildfires burn endless, the spring breeze blowing again and again. Being a stranger in a foreign country alone, I miss my relatives every time the holidays come."

Ling yaoyao recited happily, almost bringing out all the tang poems that she could remember.

"Yuri Huang, I understand. I believe you heard it in a dream. You don't have to memorize it. Ji feng gently called out her name, interrupting ling yaoyao's endless poetry recitation.

"Do you really believe it? Ling yaoyao stopped and looked at ji feng with her big, clear eyes.

"Yes, I do. Ji feng looked at her gently, his eyes filled with unspeakable doting.

In fact, he didn' t believe these words at all.every classic sentence was something that ling yaoyao had heard in her dream.

He felt that something unusual must have happened to ling yaoyaoyao.otherwise, she wouldn' t have forgotten everything from the past and couldn' t remember anything, and she suddenly knew so many famous poems that she didn' t know where they came from.

However, since ling yaoyao wasn' t willing to tell him the truth, he wouldn' t force her to say it.

As long as his Yuri Huang was happy.